Dirty Alpha (The Alpha's Obsession Book 2)

by Olivia T. Turner

  “Then mark me,” I tell him.

  His eyes snap onto mine and I can almost see the bear inside him, watching me. I can feel his protective gaze, letting me know that he won’t let anything bad happen to me ever again.

  “I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispers and his eyes return to Julian with all of the anguish and suffering I’ve been seeing in them all morning. “But I desperately want my mark on you. I won’t be able to breathe if I have to watch you walking around other men without my imprint on your neck. I want any man who crosses you to know that you belong to me. That you’re Julian Bowen’s girl.”

  “I’m not interested in any other men,” I tell him. “If that helps.”

  He slowly shakes his head. “It doesn’t. I need them to know. I want a warning sign to start ringing in any man’s head who dares to look at you. When my mark is on you, they’ll know.”

  “Know what?”

  “That I’ll kill them if they touch you.”

  I get a shiver as I watch the possessiveness in his eyes. My pussy starts aching as I realize how serious he is, how protective he is. And suddenly, the tingling in my neck starts sending more shivers through my body. I want it. I need it.

  “Then mark me, Julian,” I whisper as my pussy burns with need. “I want it just as badly as you do.”

  His eyes turn hungry and he looks almost like an animal as he grabs me with his big hands and yanks me around.

  I whimper as I grab onto a tree for support as he drops to his knees behind me. He fumbles with my jeans in his big hands and I’m just about to help him when they come sliding down my legs. He yanks my underwear down too and the cool breeze tickles my wet heat, making me moan.

  “What are you—oh, shit!” I cry out as he buries his face between my legs and starts devouring me in a frenzy.

  I dig my fingertips into the rough tree bark as he sucks hard on my throbbing clit. It’s so intense that I can’t stop crying out and whimpering. His tongue dips into my entrance and then he’s licking his way up between my ass cheeks, making me shiver all over.

  “I love your taste,” he growls as he stands up and pushes his hard cock against my ass. “I always want the sweet flavor of your juicy cunt on my tongue.”

  His towering erection is wedged between my ass cheeks and he starts thrusting up and down, sliding his shaft over my asshole.

  My eyes close. My mouth drops open. Heavy breaths are squeezing out of me as I focus on the intense sensations rocketing through me.

  I fucking love this man. He’s it for me and I want to be it for him. I want to be his in every way, including having his mark on my neck where it belongs.

  “Oh, Julian,” I gasp as he grabs his dick and presses his large head to my wet hole. I’m so wet that I don’t even mind that he thrusts in with one hard pump of his hips. I grip onto the tree, standing on my toes as he presses all the way inside me, filling me up in the most satisfying way.

  “I love the way your pussy squeezes my cock,” he grunts in my ear in a deep voice. “How big do I feel?”

  “So fucking big,” I moan as I push back against him. “You’re so deep.”

  He grips my neck with his large powerful hand as he starts thrusting in and out of me. I love this. I can’t believe I lived for nineteen years without this man’s cock. I’m not sure if I can go one day without it now.

  I grab my hair and move it away from my neck, tempting him as I tilt my head to the side to expose my tingling skin.

  His grunts become deeper. Even the feel of his hands on me changes. It feels primitive. Almost feral as he fucks me harder than ever before.

  My pussy erupts on his cock and the heat overtakes me in a vicious orgasm that’s so sudden and so damn good. I’m coating his huge dick with my juices as he presses my body against his massive chest.

  I feel his muscles growing, his chest expanding, his cock thickening as I try to breathe through the intense bliss.

  I glance over my shoulder at him, but my eyes are watering and my eyesight is blurry. It looks like he’s mid-phase. His hungry demanding bear is close to the surface.

  I swallow hard when I see Julian’s big teeth growing, his canines pressing out against his upper lip. His fierce primal eyes are bright and full of need as he stares at my exposed neck.

  Every part of him is larger, expanding, swelling as he fills my pussy up even more with his growing cock. I cum again, all of it blending together in one long, aching orgasm.

  “Do it,” I beg as I grip the tree while he rocks me back and forth with every hard thrust. “Mark me. Please.”

  He leans over my shoulder and I whimper when I feel the sharpness of his large canine teeth dragging over my soft skin. He starts at my collarbone and drags them up to the tingling spot under my ear where I so desperately want his mark to be.

  “Yes,” I moan as the orgasm amplifies and I tremble with the intensity. His big hands are holding me up as he thrusts in and out. Otherwise, my rubbery legs would have already given out. “Bite me, Julian. I want to feel it.”

  His teeth hit the spot and I cum again on his cock as the sharp canines pierce my flesh. “Oh, shit,” I hiss when I feel the pain of it, which quickly turns to euphoric bliss.

  A growl fills the air and I can tell his bear is in control at this moment. He’s making me his. He’s completing the bond.

  His teeth slide out of me and I let out a whimper as he kisses the spot. The tingling changes to something different. A comforting warmth that I recognize as my mate’s presence. It’s flowing through me and if I felt attached to this man before, it was nothing like it is now.

  The warmth of the mark mixes with the warmth of my swirling orgasm and I know I could die right now and still be happier than ever. I drop my head as another wave hits me and I grin when I see long black claws protruding from the tips of my mate’s fingertips.

  “I’m going to cum,” he groans in my ear as his grip on my hips tightens.

  I hold onto his hand and feel it with him, letting him slide in and out of me as my never-ending orgasm reaches a new peak. It rips through me and I let out a fierce scream as we both cum at the same time.

  His big cock lurches inside me and I feel the warmth of his seed fill me up as he roars out. Black spots are dancing in front of my vision as my body turns to jelly.

  I’m shaking all over as Julian slips out of me. We’re both spent and we fall to the ground in each other’s arms, breathing hard and trembling as the last stubborn jolts of our orgasms tear through us.

  I keep my eyes on him, watching as his body shrinks back to normal. His teeth retreat into his mouth as his monstrous chest condenses to its usual size. The claws disappear and Julian is back in those soft brown eyes, watching me with a loving stare.

  Everything is sweeter now. Maybe some of his shifter abilities has rubbed off on me because everything seems more intense. The smell of the pine trees, the feel of the cool breeze on my face, the look of the spectacular mountains all around us, even the feel of my shirt on my skin. It’s all so heightened.

  “That’s what you were afraid to do?” I ask when my legs finally stop shaking. “It felt incredible.”

  He pulls me against his naked body and kisses me softly on the lips. “You’re mine now.”

  “No,” I say and his worried eyes snap onto mine. “You’re mine.”

  He gives me a breathtaking smile as he plays with my hair. “I sure am. Just don’t get tired of me.”

  “I don’t see how that would be possible,” I tell him as I rest my cheek on his perfect chest. “As long as you keep that dirty mouth of yours.”

  “I’ll keep my dirty mouth,” he says with a grin. “Lodged right between your legs.”

  “And there it is,” I say with a laugh as I trace the deep ridges of his abs. “This moment is too perfect. I want it to last forever.”

  “It will,” he says as he holds me tight. “We’re going to be together forever. Are you going to come live with me?”

  “On the
ranch?” He’s told me all about his three brothers and the huge ranch they live on. It sounds much better than my crappy apartment. It has horses and mountains and rivers and lakes and of course, it has my mate. What could be better than that?

  “I’m not leaving your side, Madison. But I’ll go wherever you want to go. I’m always going to be thrilled just to be next to you. It doesn’t matter where we are.”

  “I want to live with you,” I say, knowing in my heart that this is the right decision. “Let’s go home. Today.”

  He kisses the top of my head as he breathes out a sigh of relief. “Are you sure you don’t want to finish the trail?”

  “I’m sure. I came onto this trail to start a new life, and now that I found you, I have that new life. I’m excited to get started on it. I want to go home with you. To Blackcloud Point. Today.”

  He scoops me up against his chest, stands up, and starts heading back in the direction that we came, carrying me along the trail as I watch his gorgeous face.

  “All right,” he says with a deep smile that makes my body tingle. “Let’s go home.”

  Chapter Ten

  Julian

  “This is it?” Madison says when we arrive on my ranch, which is hers now as much as it is mine.

  I get an empty pit in my stomach as I look at her angelic face, trying to see if she likes it. “Is it okay?”

  “It’s perfect,” she whispers as she looks around. “When can I meet your brothers?”

  “Ummm.” I look around nervously. Of my three brothers, two want to kill me. Well, to be fair, Adrian always wants to kill me. That feral grizzly bear wants to kill anyone who enters his forest. He doesn’t play well with others.

  I gulp as I look at Cameron’s house, half-expecting him to come charging out of the front door with a homicidal look on his red face.

  “Maybe you can meet Logan first,” I say with my heart pounding. “He’s our adopted brother, but right now he’s the only one who doesn’t want me dead.”

  “What do you mean?” Madison asks with a laugh.

  “Nothing,” I mutter. “Come. I’ll introduce you to Zoe and Jane. They run the produce part of the farm.”

  “What do we have here?” Zoe asks, looking at Madison when we walk into the huge greenhouse.

  Jane wipes her sweaty forehead as she stands up to get a peek. “Is that your…?”

  “Yup,” I say with a grin so wide I don’t think it can fit through the door. “I found my mate.”

  “I thought you were hiding out in the mountains,” Zoe says, looking confused. “Did you find her lost in the woods?”

  “Sort of,” Madison says with a laugh as she walks over. “I was definitely lost when Julian found me. I’m Madison.”

  They shake hands and Zoe gives me a smiling nod of approval as my girl introduces herself to Jane.

  We chat a bit and they look so happy for me. They’re a couple in their fifties who have been with us since us Bowen boys were teenagers. I don’t think they ever expected me to find my mate, but I know they were tired of hearing me constantly whine about not finding her.

  “Does Cameron know you’re back?” Jane asks. She shoots Zoe a worried look.

  “I thought the answer to that would be obvious,” I say, “seeing as my head is still attached to my body.”

  “What do you mean?” Madison asks.

  “Cameron is a little irritated with me.”

  “Irritated?” Jane says with a laugh. “That’s not the word I would use.”

  Zoe is shaking her head. “Enraged. Livid. Rabid. Murderous. Apocalyptic.”

  “Those are more appropriate words,” Jane says, nodding to her lover. “He wants you dead.”

  “What did you do?” Madison asks, looking a little afraid.

  “I might have accidentally seen his mate’s… breasts.”

  The door opens behind us and I leap around, a little more startled and jumpy than I usually am. It’s just Logan.

  He struts in wearing a pair of jeans, a tight black t-shirt, and the black cowboy hat that never leaves his head. “You’re still alive!”

  “Come on,” I say, starting to feel a panic take over. “He can’t still be that mad.”

  Zoe laughs. “Do you know your brother at all?”

  Jane is nodding. “Especially when it comes to his mate.”

  “How did you see her topless?” Madison asks with a fire in her voice. I think I’m not the only one who’s jealous when it comes to their mate. I can see it in her eyes and it makes me grin.

  “She was breastfeeding and I just happened to turn my head and—”

  The door slams open and Cameron’s huge frame fills it as he thunders into the greenhouse. He does look apocalyptic as he glares at me with a fury in his eyes.

  “Hey, Cameron!” I say in a tight high-pitched voice. I really don’t want to get my ass kicked in front of my mate. “I’ve been wanting to talk to you.”

  He slams his big palm into his fist over and over again as he stomps toward me. “And I’ve been wanting to do something to you.”

  Logan jumps in front of him and puts a hand on his chest. “Have you met Julian’s mate?” he says, jerking him out of his homicidal rage.

  Cameron does a double take and looks at Madison for the first time. His tight flexed body loosens a little.

  “Julian found his mate when he was out,” Logan says with a soft voice. “See? He only has eyes for her. It was all a big misunderstanding after all.”

  Cameron looks at Madison’s neck where I sunk my teeth into her flesh. He recognizes my mark.

  “I didn’t mean to see anything, bro,” I tell him with my palms in the air. “It was all an accident.”

  His heavy breathing starts to calm as he walks over to her. Even though I know he’s my older brother and obsessed with his own mate, my bear and I start to get a twitchy feeling all over when he gets close to her.

  “I’m Cameron,” he says to her in a friendly voice. “And I’m so sorry that this lug is your mate.”

  Madison smiles as they shake hands. “He’s not so bad.”

  I take a breath of relief as I walk over to him. It’s all over. He’s not going to kill me.

  “I was pissed,” Cameron says to her. “But now that I see him with you, with his mate, I know that he only has eyes for you. And he only ever did. You two look so in love.”

  She’s blushing and smiling shyly as she gives me an adorable look. I freaking love this girl.

  “Thank you, Cameron,” I say with a sigh of relief as I walk over with my guard down. “She really is my—”

  He slams his fist into my stomach out of nowhere and I crumple in half and then fall to my knees, gasping as my lunch threatens to make a reappearance in front of everyone.

  “But just in case,” he growls an inch from my gasping face. “Nobody looks at my girl but me.”

  “Noted,” I say with a wince as he offers his hand. I grab it and he pulls me up to my feet.

  My stomach is killing, but at least I’m alive. I still think I got off easy.

  “Come,” Cameron says as he puts his heavy arm around my shoulder. “I want to hear all about it.”

  My jaw drops when Madison walks out of my house, looking unbelievable in some clothes and make-up that Willow lent her.

  Her hair is all done up in curls and she has a pair of tight jeans on that hugs her lusciously curvy hips. I can’t talk as she approaches. Her tits look unbelievable in a light blue shirt with a few buttons open, showing off her spectacular cleavage.

  She was stunning in the mountains without any make-up and her grubby clothes, but this is something else. I have to fight back the strong urge to rush up to her, throw her over my shoulder, and carry her into our house to ravage her.

  “How do I look with no dirt in my fingernails and zero twigs in my hair?” she asks with a grin as she does a little spin for me.

  I’m speechless.

  “You look like an angel,” I say when I find my voice. “Y
ou look like a man’s wildest dreams come true.”

  She steps on her toes and kisses the bottom of my chin as I wrap my arms around her, breathing in her fruity perfume that smells much better than the bug spray she was doused in on the mountain trail.

  “How about you take me into town for a nice dinner?” she asks. “I’d like to eat something that isn’t straight out of a can or cooked over a campfire.”

  “You got it,” I say, wanting to give her whatever she desires.

  “Should we invite your brothers? I still haven’t met Adrian.”

  “And you’re not going to,” I say as I look around protectively. “He’s in the forest where he belongs.”

  “He never comes out?”

  “Nope.”

  “But that’s not healthy. He should be around other people.”

  “No, he shouldn’t,” I say with a laugh. “He should be on his own. Forever.”

  “But how is he going to find his mate if he never comes out?”

  “He won’t. Don’t worry, it’s better this way.”

  “But how can you say that?” she asks, looking horrified. “She’s better off with him.”

  “I think she’s better off staying alive,” I say with a laugh. “Trust me. No woman should go near that forest. Not even his mate. His bear is much too feral for that.”

  “Oh,” she says, looking disappointed. “That’s too bad.”

  I shrug. I’ve given up on Adrian a long time ago. We all have.

  “Don’t worry about him. He’s happy in his own way. Now, what can I do to make you happy?”

  Her mouth says restaurant, but her eyes say bedroom with the seductive way she’s looking at me.

  This time when the urge hits, I don’t stop myself. I grab her and toss her over my shoulder.

  “What are you doing?” she asks in a surprised tone.

  I slap a hand onto her round ass, holding her against my shoulder as I walk back to our house. “Giving my mate what she wants.”