Page 46 of Becoming His

Smartening up, she goes on the defensive, this time waiting for me to attack. Her height advantage really limits my offensive tactics. She starts running her mouth trying to fluster me. “Did Masen ever tell you about the week he took me to aspen? He fucked me so much I couldn’t walk for a day. We never left the room, seven days of him fucking me,” she sneers. “How about when he tells you to swallow? That’s one of his favorites.” That one hits close to home. Deciding to end this quickly and knowing she’ll be able to shift to heal, I know my plan.

Lowering my center mass, I move closer, always looking at her face and letting her assume that’s where my attack will fall. When I’m close enough, I turn slightly and snap the side of my foot out and down on her knee. She howls and falls immediately, grabbing ahold of her now broken knee. I stand back and watch as a few shifters move to aide her. When her eyes find mine, I know she’ll never give up. I haven’t seen the last of Roxanne. I nod, acknowledging her threat.

Masen’s hot breath is at my neck as he bends and scents just behind my ear, letting his mouth graze my throat with small kisses. “You may shift to heal,” he orders Roxanne. His voice gruff. With him still behind me, he reaches up to the cheek she damaged and palms it. His hand pulls back, and I see small traces of blood. She must have used her nails. His face leans next to mine; he runs his nose along my cheek then licks. It’s primal, and it ignites me. My wolf approves. She wasn’t happy she didn’t get to play but Masen tending us eases her. A soft noise rumbles from my chest. My head falls back, and he latches on to his Mark. I hear someone saying something repeatedly. It doesn’t register. The burn on my cheek is gone, the adrenaline and anger have turned to heated desire.

I feel Masen hard and thick behind me. His hands grip my hips and rove my soft belly inching up toward my breasts. My back arches, and a small groan sounds. His answering growl excites me more. I can hear his heavy pants and feel his heart speeding.

The persistent noise breaks through again, and Masen roars, “WHAT!”

My eyes snap open, and every shifter is staring at us, some touching themselves or others sexually. “Oh my, God,” I say horrified at what I was just doing with a captive audience. When I look down, Roxanne is gone, only her shoes remain. “Ding dong, bitch,” flies from my mouth before I slap my hand over it, mortified I spoke that out loud. Holy shit, I need to get out of here. Masen moves in front of me and snarls at the group in front of us. I grab his shirt and hide my face.

Oh my, God, oh my, God. I chant over and over in my head. They will always think of me as an exhibitionist slut puppy. Hysterical laughter tries to escape my closed mouth, but that would be better than the sobs threatening to follow. “I want to go now,” I say quietly to anyone that will listen.

Masen turns and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around him, and he reaches down with one hand to make sure I’m covered. His sweet gesture makes me love him even more. “Love you, too, baby,” he coos softly. My head is on his shoulder, my arms wrapped around him, and my legs cling to his waist. He leaves the clearing and walks us to an SUV. Sniffer, Sam, Red, and Sid follow.

Sniffer gets in the driver’s seat while Masen tries to get in the passenger seat. Together we are too big. I kiss his lips tenderly and slide into the back seat. He comes in behind me, barely fitting. We need a tank or a full-size hummer. Sam gets in the passenger seat. Sniffer starts the car then slams his hand on the wheel.

I jump at the sudden sound. “Goddamn! You were like a little ninja. Where the hell did you learn that shit? You didn’t even move. One second, she was coming at you, then the next, she was getting her ass kicked. Holy shit, that was awesome,” he pants excitedly. Sam’s shoulders shake as he tries to hide his laughter. The doors are still open, so I hear Red when she starts to giggle.

Sid’s next to speak. “How’d you make her stop breathing? I was watching the whole thing from five feet away, and I couldn’t tell what the hell happened.” I can handle these questions. It’s what happened after that freaks me out.

“I struck her solar plexus, knocked the wind out of her. And, I’m not a ninja, goofball. I’ve just learned to take care of myself.”

The humor evaporates instantly. “Take us home, Cass,” Masen snaps.

I climb in bed after my shower, wearing Masen’s t-shirt from earlier. I’m so tired I don’t bother shutting the lights off. Masen crawls in behind me and hugs me close. “You okay, baby?” Concern colors his voice.

I blow out a breath. “I’m embarrassed that we were... ya know, and everybody was watching and doing stuff.”

“It’s my fault, little one. I tend to get carried away when I’m with you. I should have known to wait until we were alone to touch you. I’m glad Cass was able to stop us.”

I shudder thinking about what would have happened. “Is that normal? For them to react that way?”

“That was both of us, baby. Neither of us were masking our emotions, and we were both pretty amped up.” He chuckles.

“Great! Now, they’ll think I’m a violent tramp,” I huff. What the hell was I thinking?

“Nah, they’ll respect you for handling her. You’ve never been in a pack, but this kind of thing isn’t even all that unusual. I mean fighting anyway, not the reason behind it. There’s always an understanding that if someone finds their Mate, the other backs off. I’m not sure why she hasn’t.” His voice is lowering, and I’m so close to sleep, being a hussy must not bother me as much as I think it should.

“The lust, baby, that’s not unusual either. That’s the way some Alphas run their packs.”

That gets a reaction from me. “Uh uh, Masen. I’m not ever doing that!”

He squeezes me close. “Baby, I wouldn’t share your pleasure with anyone, it’s all mine. Today, I just got carried away. Like I said, I knew I should have waited, but I scented blood on your cheek and had to take care of you.”

Talking about it reminds him and he uses his nose to caress my now healed cheek. His tender touch reminds me of his earlier animalistic behavior. That’s all it takes, and I’m no longer tired. I don’t care his pack almost watched us make love. The only thing that matters is us. Masen, who’s always needy, senses my mood, and rolls me over on my back and positioning himself between my legs. Dropping his body to mine, I feel him everywhere, and I love it. I smell our combined arousal, and it delights me. My hands rub his wide back as he begins kissing me reverently. “Loved watching you take care of yourself, baby. Don’t want to have to see it again, but you made me so hard. I need you so bad,” he mutters in a low voice as he moves to kissing my neck. I arch into his kisses and touches. My hands meet no resistance as they run down to his tight rounded butt. I push him deeper into me. Unsatisfied with just my hands, I wrap my legs around him.

He chuckles. My body responds, and wetness seeps as I moan. “Ah, my baby’s greedy. I love how much you need me. How wet you get for me. I love when I can feel your belly dip, and your insides clench like they do when I’m inside you.” His words ratchet me up further. He leans back on his heels, pulls me forward, then removes his shirt I stole.

When I’m naked, his eyes devour my body. He bites his bottom lip before licking it. “Need to taste you, baby.” He pushes me back down and does what he said, tasting every inch of me. With his face buried between my legs, I moan around my second orgasm. He sits back on his heels, looking down at me like a man proud of his work. His hand reaches down, and he strokes himself from root to tip. My inner muscles convulse, Watching Masen touch his cock is so erotic I don’t think I’d need him to even touch me, and I’d explode from the sight. “On your belly,” he demands. I roll over, and he spreads my legs. I can feel him behind me, but he’s not touching me. I look over my shoulder and see him running his hand up and down his cock slowly, while looking at me. I lift up on my elbows and turn a little to get a better view. When my shoulders rise, he looks up to my face.

“I like watching you touch yourself, Masen.”

When his name leaves my lips, his eyes close, and he groans. I can see a small drop of liquid escape when he squeezes. He reaches forward with the hand not on his cock and wraps it around the front of my thigh. I’m jerked back quickly. The leg he tugged going straight back while the other spreads even further with my knee bent. His impressive erection is nestled above my butt and I can feel his balls when he grinds forward. His tip rubs the small of my back. I arch my bottom, rising higher. “This is how much I fill you up. My baby takes me so deep. She loves my big cock.” He pulls back enough to rub his tip through my wetness then down to my clit. With my legs spread so far, I can’t do much but squirm. He holds my one leg firmly, keeping me trapped at his mercy. He rubs his tip against my clit. Holy shit, I think I see stars. Applying more pressure he grinds against me, and I buck up against him.

“Ah, next time you’re going to come. You understand, Little One?” he says darkly, not giving me an option. He pulls back a little taking that delicious pressures before pumping forward and caressing my clit again, his fingers fill me at the same time. I scream his name and push back against him hard, making his fingers go deeper. He strokes his cock over my clit gently as my orgasm rolls over me. “Love it when you come undone for me.” He enters me slowly, then lifts my body. My legs are on the outside of his kneeling ones, my back to his front. He caresses my breasts and stomach. He thrusts gently, making love to me slowly. He let’s go of my body, lowering my chest down while my butt is still lifted.

“Oh Masen, so deep,” I cry as he continues his slow assault.

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