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“No. Told her I wasn’t interested in sharing you,” Violet corrected him, because the game was fun, but not if it made him truly insecure.
He hummed in response; his breath was hot on her neck. “So, all this—” He slid one hand deftly down between her and the rail and into the high split in her dress. He pushed the thin swath of her thong aside and slipped against her wetness. “Is for me?”
Her head fell back against his shoulder when he started to rub her. Anyone who happened to look up would only need a second glance to understand what they were doing. Part of her was horrified, but part of her was hot with the thrill of it.
“You’d let me fuck you right here, wouldn’t you?” His tongue traced her mating mark, and she shuddered. “Answer me, Violet.”
“Yes,” she hissed out. His hips jumped against her in response, rutting into her ass. “I want you,” slipped out of her.
The words had an immediate effect. He was off her in a flash, then she was tugged back and further down the balcony. Mikel opened one door, closed it, then opened the next, and pushed her inside. The lock snicked closed, and she pulled the straps of her gown down her arms.
When he turned, he had one hand already working on his belt. The other caught the back of her head and guided her down to her knees. Violet licked her lips as she understood what he wanted.
“You’d be the perfect little alpha’s claim.” His cock sprung free when he pushed the slacks aside, and she tugged his boxers down.
“How so?” She reached for him, ignoring her uncertainty. She’d used her mouth on plenty of women to great result.How hard can he be?
She took him firm in hand then into her mouth. He was hot and smooth and salty. Her tongue hurried to trace the shape of him. He drew a sharp breath, green eyes squeezing closed when she gave him an experimental suck.
“If I was the alpha, I’d have claimed you when I caught that arrow.” He moved his hand to the back of her head, stroking through her hair then encouraging her movements gently while she worked him in and out of her lips. “That’s how it works when an alpha mates.” His cock throbbed in her mouth.
“Tell me,” Violet demanded, as she licked her way down him and around the head of his cock. His hips rutted in response, and she smiled up at him.
“I’d have bitten you right there in the dirt outside the square. Wanted to.”
It was thoughtless to moan at the sentiment. He pulled back and his cock popped from between her lips, then he lifted her into a hot, wet kiss.
“I’d have ripped those jeans off you with everyone watching,” he promised darkly, but he was careful with the zipper of her dress.
Her panties went next, the thin lace of her bra tore under his hands, then her ass hit the cool oak of the conference table, and he pushed her legs apart.
“When the alpha takes a mate, he breeds her in front of the pack.” Something in her gut jumped at the slide of his cock against her and at the words, the thought. He scoffed at her knowingly, kicked off his pants, and snatched her up. They were to the back of the room and onto the outside balcony in a moment. Valets and townsfolk bustled below, headlights and streetlamps illuminating the road as residents started to head out.
“Mikel—” Cold shame washed through her because she was naked, and anyone who looked up would see them. Yet she was so unbearably hot, so besotted with the idea in all its wrongness.
He pushed her against the railing and bit down softly on her mark. “I’d let all of them see you, baby,” he breathed while he pulled her back against him and hefted one of her legs up over his elbow, leaving her open and exposed for the world below to see. A car honked at a pedestrian, and her breath was coming in short, sharp bursts.
“Mikel…” It was a moan, and she wasn’t sure if she was begging for him to take her back inside or just to fuck her.
“Natalia, everyone.” He slid his cock wetly against her open cunt, and she whined. His hand moved to cover her mouth. “They’d see how wet you were for me, how tight, unbred…perfect.” The head of him bumped her clit, and the friction made her shiver. “Then, they’d watch me take you.” The words turned low, dark, and feral while he pushed into her. Violet screamed into his hand, lost in the rush of her blood to her belly, and the image of him on her that first day, taking her like this, claiming her publicly.
Someone called a name she didn’t recognize below, but it still made her heart race. His hand slid down to her chin, and she gritted her teeth, her voice still catching in her throat every time he moved inside her.
“Wanted it,” Mikel growled, “so bad.”
He slammed into her again, and Violet fell apart. She shook against him once she was done and heard his breathing stutter, felt his hips miss one beat, then two. He bit down on her mark again without breaking the skin and emptied into her. The feel of it made her shiver and squirm on him, still imagining the scene he’d described.
His movements slowed, and the bite released to soft kisses, his hands turned gentle while he caressed her skin. “I want this whole town to know you’re mine,” he finished.
“Shit,” she breathed and leaned back against him to catch her breath, holding tight to his arm around her, spent.
Below them, the community carried on, oblivious to what had happened just three stories above.
VIOLET WAS STILLwarm, buzzing pleasantly from what they’d done on the balcony, caught up in the soft glow of the streetlamps outside Town Hall, and the dying bustle of people around her as the party wound down.
“Who the fuck are you?” a voice demanded from behind her while she waited outside the huge, ornate doors for Mikel and the truck.
“Jason?” Fear curled in her gut at the sight of him.
