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“My main job is working at the credit union, but because I’m an omega I also help out on the full moon at the alphas’ house.”
“Are the omegas ranked?”
“No. All females are omegas, and males who are old or injured, or who don’t want to be ranked, are also omegas. We take care of the ranked males, except for those males who are mated.”
“Now that you’re mated?”
“I don’t think anything will change. Everyone’s supposed to help out on the full moon. I always eat dinner with Brynn at their house. Mal, Nila, and Jack join us, and so does Acksel’s sister, Eveny, and her mate, Luke.”
“Will they accept me?”
“Why wouldn’t they?”
“Because I’m not a wolf.”
“It doesn’t matter to me, and it won’t matter to anyone else. You won’t be able to be an official member of the pack, but as my mate you’ll be an honorary one. If you want.”
He saw a sign on the side of the highway for a well-known hotel chain, and he put on the blinker and took the next exit.
“I want to be with you, Mia. I spent too long denying what we are to each other, and I don’t want to waste any more time. However you’ll have me is what I want.”
“Okay.”
He parked in the hotel lot and turned off the truck, then helped her out. They walked into the hotel together. The manager at the front desk wasn’t thrilled that they wanted to check in without a credit card, but Lucian offered to pay double to cover incidentals and explained they were traveling and just needed a place to crash for the night, and she took pity on them.
With the room key in hand, they walked back to the truck and moved it to the back of the hotel, where their room was located.
“I wish I had things for you,” he said as he turned off the engine.
“Like what?”
“Clothes. Food. That things weren’t fucked up with your pack so I could take you to your house instead of a hotel.”
He unlocked the door and then swung her up into his arms. She gasped and then giggled, snuggling into him. “I don’t want to worry about anything but us tonight. We can deal with my pack and everything else tomorrow.”
“Me either.” He kicked the door shut and reached back, flipping the security bar closed.
He carried her into the bathroom and set her on the floor. After turning on the light, he flipped the shower on and turned to face her. He wanted to say a million things, but he couldn’t find the words to express how he felt in that moment. A soft growl rumbled in his chest from the berserker and Mia smiled, her wolf answering. Maybe they didn’t need words right now. It was just the two of them. No family, pack, or hunters. Just a berserker and hiscyon.
He closed the short distance between them and cupped her face. Lowering his head, he kissed her. She moaned softly as their tongues touched. He tilted her head, deepening the kiss and exploring every inch of her mouth. She slid her hands up his sides, gathering his shirt as she went. He parted from the kiss long enough to tug his shirt over his head. She grabbed her own shirt, but he pushed her hands gently away and lifted it over her head, slowly baring her.
Her breasts were covered in a plain, white bra, but he’d never seen anything so sexy in his life. She reached behind and undid it, wiggling slowly from the material. Lucian let her undo his jeans next. Her clever fingers pushed them down his hips, before he toed off his boots and socks and kicked them aside. He unbuttoned her jeans and lowered the zipper, sliding his hands inside the waistband and around to her back. He cupped her ass and squeezed before hooking his fingers in the jeans and panties and pushing them over her hips.
She took off her shoes and socks and stripped from the jeans entirely; he didn’t let his gaze stray from her body for even a second. She was so beautiful. Creamy, soft skin, long blonde hair, and curves in all the right places. He’d held her and fucked her, but he hadn’t made love to her. He wanted her to know that he could take his time. That hewouldtake his time with her.
He pulled the heavy fabric shower curtain aside and tested the water; it was perfect. Taking her hand, he stepped in and brought her with him. On the ledge were bottles of shampoo and conditioner, and a bar of soap that smelled like aloe and cucumber. He opened the shampoo and poured half into her palm. While she washed her hair, he lathered the soap in his hands and began to wash himself. He couldn’t take his eyes off her.
“My hair still feels dirty, can I have some more shampoo?” she asked as she finished rinsing.
He put a small amount in his palm and gave her the rest. She side-stepped and let him under the water. When he’d washed his hair and rinsed off, he let her back under the spray. While she cleaned her hair of suds, he began to clean her body.
He covered his hands with lather, and then set the bar on the ledge. He settled his hands on her neck and shoulders, massaging them before moving down her arms, covering her skin with lather. After gathering the soap again, he washed her back and stomach, taking his time on her breasts and ensuring that every inch of the heavy globes were covered. Each time he ran his fingers over her tight nipples, she let out a sexy gasp.
He cupped her bottom with his soapy fingers, spreading the lather down the backs of her thighs and up between her cheeks. He dropped to his knees, reaching for the soap. He gently rubbed his soapy fingers over her pussy, then moved down her legs to her toes. She leaned back and water flowed over her. He watched, mesmerized, as the suds trailed down her body.
She slid past him, moving out from under the showerhead. He turned on his knees to face her. She slid her fingers through the short hair at the side of his head, and his beast purred at the touch. Then she hooked her hand at the back of his neck and smiled down at him. He leaned forward, pressing his nose to her belly and gripping her legs. He kissed her navel and then lowered his head to her core, finding her clit with his tongue and flicking the bud. She gasped, her nails digging into the back of his neck. He slid a finger inside her pussy, licking her clit slowly as he explored her. She was hot and wet, her pussy gripping his finger tightly. Adding a second finger, he moved them in and out of her faster, matching the pace of his tongue as he flicked it over her clit. Her inner walls clutched him rhythmically, her clit swelling under his tongue as he moved faster. In and out of her pussy, his fingers were slick with her heat, his tongue rubbing over and around her, making her pant for breath.
“Fuck, Lucian,” she whispered, a moan trailing after her words.
