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After breakfast Bradyand I go up to our room. He paces the large space in agitation. "How dare you defy a direct alpha order?"
I stand with my hands on my hips as he walks back toward me. "Oh, so you can just decide to give me an order because of your super-sized ego? I thought a good ruler made wise decisions and didn't bark out demands on a whim."
He towers over me and practically spits out his words. "My word is final, and there is nothing you can do about that. Get used to it."
"Funny, but it was quite easy to deny you, fur ball. Guess you're not so alpha when it comes to me, huh?" I'm being quite the bitch, and my anger is dangerously close to making me shift.
Brady doesn't exercise control, and I watch him shift before me. He lets out a roar that shakes the bedposts. He's ruined yet another set of clothes, and they lie in tatters on the floor.
I snort at him in return, but the truth is his bear form is turning me on. I step closer and inhale his sharp bear musk with the familiar scent of him as a human. "Just like a man to think that the loudest roar wins." I poke him in the chest. "You're in for a rude awakening if you think I'm afraid of you."
I turn to walk away, but he yanks me against his furry body. He speaks to me in his head. “Jesus, you're sexy when you’re mad.”
I reply,“Yeah? Well, you better shift back if you think I'm going to play.”
The familiar crunching makes me smile at the power I have over him, and I pull my shirt over my head. Brady is panting and moves toward me. Grabbing my pants, he strips them off me as he lets out a low growl that rocks me to the core.
I pull his mouth to mine and kiss him roughly as my nipples rub against his hairy human chest and harden at the sensation. I pull back to catch my breath.
Brady lowers his mouth to suckle my breast, and I arch up when he bites gently. I slide my hands down to his ass and squeeze the firm muscles. "I need you, Brady. Fill me."
We crumple to the floor, and the plush carpet is hard when he drives his thick length into me. I raise my hips to take him in and moan when he stretches my channel. His hands lift my bottom as he fills me to the brim.
My orgasm builds slowly as we rock in rhythm. The synthetic rug is rubbing my shoulders raw, but I can't stop as ecstasy takes me. I shatter. Before I've come down, he withdraws and slides down between my thighs to lick me. “Oh, Brady.” I sigh. Sucking on my sensitive sex, he drives me wild. I'm trembling and lose control with another orgasm that leaves me incoherent.
But Brady's not done. While I can barely move, he drags the head of his cock against my slit. When he enters, he utters a single word. "Mine." Pumping hard and fast, he comes quickly. His seed explodes against my walls, and he collapses in a heap on top of me.
After our breathing returns to normal, I roll him onto his back and prop myself up on his chest. "I'd like to think we just had make-up sex."
He chuckles. "We did. I was being an ass. I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry too. I don't know what got into me. I understand your need to protect me, and now that I'm pregnant with your babies, I get it. I really do."
His brow furrows, and I smooth it out with a finger. Brady says, "I don't get why you didn't lower your head and cower to my alpha order. You shouldn't be able to defy me like that."
I shrug. "Maybe there's such a thing as an alpha female? Did you know I can talk to Annie in my head?"
He shakes his head with a grin. "Serves me right for changing you without permission. There are alpha females, but it’s rare."
Brady rolls me over and onto the floor, and props himself up on an elbow. "You called me smokey and a fur-ball." His eyes dance with laughter.
"Yeah, it was the best I could do. I should probably think of better insults."
He places a hand on my soft stomach. "No, I like you just the way you are. I used to dream about you before you came, too. When I saw you that first night, I fell in love the moment our eyes met. And I knew I would give my life to protect you."
He leans down and kisses my belly. He whispers, "Hey, guys, your momma and I love you, too."
I hold Brady's head in my hands as he makes his way back up to my mouth. He kisses me, and our combined scent wraps around us as if to shelter us from the world.
* * *
Revelingin each other's bodies, we only come up for air when we're hungry. We’re in the kitchen, and my bear hearing detects the low sound of the local news on TV in the great room. I hop up on the counter while Brady makes me my favorite tuna and grilled cheese sandwich. Only wearing one of his dress shirts, the granite is cold on my thighs.
I say, "I feel guilty taking you away from work like this."
Brady hooks a finger inside my shirt and looks down at my breasts. "Some things are more important than work." He lifts his eyes to me and gives me a sly smile.
