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Her hands sinking into my hair brings me back to the moment, and I meet her heated gaze. We never break eye contact as I lean forward, slowly, and lick her from her tight entrance all the way up over her sensitive clit. Her grip on my hair tightens, and she struggles to stay composed as I dive in, lapping and kissing, stroking, and sucking. Buoyed by the sexy little noises she’s making, I continue to drive her higher, increasing the pressure, working out exactly what she likes and doing that more. I trail my hands up the back of her quivering thighs, feeling her muscles tremble and sparks erupt in my fingertips wherever we touch.
I growl when she tries to tug my head away as her pleasure grows intense. Nothing could stop me from making her come. I need this. She cries out and tugs my hair as the vibrations of my possessive growl travel through her and I press my tongue inside her, using my fingers to stroke her clit. The combination of sensations tips her over the edge, and I feel her tight pussy contract and convulse around my tongue as her climax shatters within her.
“Nathan,” she calls out my name as the leg she’s balanced on wobbles and her ass clenches. I use my bulk to keep her upright as her whole body shakes. She arches away from the wall, rocking her hips against my face, but lets her head drop back with a soft thud as her climax continues to roll through her. Like a man possessed, I don’t stop. My wolf isn’t satisfied. He wants to see her fall apart again.
“No, Nathan. Stop!”
Her words are whispered, lacking any genuine conviction, so I ignore her initially. She places one hand on my shoulder and shakes it gently. I growl at her attempt to distract me, and grip her ass harder, keeping her open to me as I dive back between her soft, supple thighs. I want to please my mate, to show her again she’s all I care about. She might feel like she can’t come again, but I’ll show her she can.
“You can do it, Maya. Come again for me. Fuck, I need to hear you screaming my name one more time. Then you can sleep, baby.”
She’s shaking her head back and forth more adamantly now, eyes wild, her fist tightening in my hair. She tugs hard while she’s babbling incoherently and her eyes dart toward the hallway outside. Does she think we’re too loud? That someone will hear her calling out? I’m about to push to my feet and carry her into the sitting room when the door beside us shakes on its hinges with incredible force.
Thump, thump, thump.
“Maya, open up. Right now. You have about three seconds to get decent before I break this fucking door down.”
Oh, shit. Dean Reynolds.
Maya stares down at me wide-eyed. She heard someone coming. That’s why she was telling me to stop. I should have listened. She has both of her hands clamped over her mouth as I drop her leg back to the floor and smooth down her dress for all the good that will do. Her face has gone white as a sheet.
Getting to my feet, I pull her in tight for a hug and press a kiss to her lips. We’re fated mates. He can’t stand in our way. After hearing Maya’s story earlier, I have a different perspective on the permanently pissed-off-looking alpha and a deep appreciation for what he did to keep my mate alive. Nobody should have to bear that responsibility, especially at such a young age. She wouldn’t be here without his bravery.
“It’s going to be alright,” I whisper as I lean back to get a good look at her before we face her brother together.
“Oh goddess, your mouth,” she wipes my chin, still damp with her juices, and hides her face in her hands again. "And your wolf is still showing."
Her heart is pounding, hard, and I can’t help but grin at her panicked expression as she tries to tame her hair and straighten her clothes. We’re like a pair of teenagers, caught fooling around. It’s kind of exhilarating.
Bang, bang, bang.
“Open the damn door.”
With another quick kiss and a nod, I pull my mate to me before turning to open the door, side by side. It’s not quite the formal introduction I would have liked, but hopefully, we’ll all laugh about it. Probably not today or tomorrow, but someday.
Maybe.
“Alpha Reynolds. Good to see you again,” is all I get out before his fist connects with my face and sends me flying backward into the apartment. I slide across the floor and come to a stop when my back collides with the corner of the hallway.
I prop myself up against the wall as Dean Reynolds' imposing form stalks closer to me, his face turning purple with rage as he inhales and picks up the scent of lust heavy in the air. Ross lurks behind him in the doorway, looking awkward and unsure of what to do.
“Dean!” Maya shrieks, racing around him to stand between me and her brother. I push to my feet and touch her waist to let her know I’m up and alright. It’s what I expected. She doesn’t need to protect me.
“It’s okay, Maya. It’s okay.”
And it is. If Leila was with a guy who had my man-whore reputation, I probably would have reacted the same way. By the look on his face, Dean’s not finished yet, either. He continues to advance, his dark features and long hair making him look even more menacing.
“No, it’s not.” Her eyes blaze fiercely as she looks up at me, making sure I’m really not injured before whirling to face her brother once more. “Dean, stop being a dick. I like Nathan. We’re together. He says he’s my mate.”
Dean stops and stares at Maya, then back at Ross who’s loitering in the open doorway. Ross shrugs, and Dean turns his gaze, filled with barely concealed disdain, over to me. Pointing at me but speaking to Maya, Dean shakes his head in disbelief.
“This guy? No. No way.”
Red-hot anger flashes through my veins at his denial of my claim. But this is Maya's brother. I need to keep my cool. I wish I could say the same for my mate, whose petite size gives no hint of how feisty she is. I’ve learnt this first hand. Her anger radiates off her in the tight confines of the narrow hallway we’re all crammed into. Maya steps into his personal space, squaring up to him, and presses a finger hard into his chest.
"Dean. Back off."
There's steel in her voice and it's clear she's deadly serious. It's sexy as hell to see her sticking up for me. Dean looks stunned and I can see the cogs turning in his brain, working out whether it could really be true.
