by Adele Niles
Once inside, however, the blanket comes off. We unfold the bed in record time.
I have Griffin sit on the bed so I can check his shoulder, but his shifter genes have come through and he’s healed. Then I notice while I’ve been inspecting Griffin, he’s been inspecting me.
I had to lean over to see his shoulder and my tits brushed his face. He runs his hand up my back, flips open my bra, and frees my breasts.
He pulls them over to his mouth. He sucks at them greedily and licks my nipples until they are rock hard beneath his tongue. He squeezes and pushes at them until a visceral longing fills my core.
He looks up in my eyes. “You want me to take a shower?”
I inhale his musk and press my chest against his face. “No. You smell like a man. A strong, hard man.”
I look down in his lap and see that he is indeed a hard man. His hammer-hard member is ready for me.
A drop of dew has formed at the tip. I long to taste it. I slide my breasts down his chest until my mouth is satisfied.
He groans.
I become more excited as I fill my mouth with his tasty cock.
He stops me with his hands, smiling. “Not all the way,” he says. “Not yet.”
He picks me up and flips me onto our bed. He lies beside me. He starts slowly to undress me.
He tugs off my shirt and then untangles my bra and tosses them both to the side.
The button and zipper of my jeans yield to him. He pulls them off.
Then he studies my pussy, running his hands lightly over my panties and tracing my lips with his finger. Desire and need rush to the place between my legs and it swells and moistens.
He leans down and I watch him bury his nose against my panty covered mound. He inhales.
Then he runs his finger under the elastic and pulls off my underwear. He lifts my legs and spreads them wide open. He ravishes me with his eyes. I can feel his heat.
He turns and straddles my head. His cock hangs over my hungry mouth as his head hangs over my pussy.
I reach up and grab the thick shaft of his cock. I bring it to my mouth and suck and pull with my lips while I push and squeeze his balls.
Then I feel his lips kissing my legs, kissing the juncture where they meet, kissing the place I most want him. He pushes his hands under my ass so he can raise me to his mouth. He lashes my clit with his tongue. I feel the waves of primal pleasure pass through me.
I begin to spasm against his lips and tongue. His cock is heavy and hard in my mouth.
Then he pulls out of me and turns his body on mine. He kneels between my legs. His eyes lock with mine and then he slides his cock inside of me. Pumping and pushing. I feel the waves rise. I groan and writhe. He stretches me and probes the deepest parts. I wrap my legs around his back and push my body up to meet his.
The tide rises and overtakes me. He groans and falls on my mouth and consumes it in a claiming kiss.
Convulsions of climax claim us. We ride the wave together.
We lie there panting. I kiss his sweet face and his mouth.
“I am yours,” I tell him, “as long as you’ll have me.”
He opens his eyes. “Do you mean that?”
I nod. “Yes.”
“Then it’s time,” he says.
“Time for what?”
“Time for me to mark you as my mate.”
Before my eyes, his teeth grow into fangs. “I’m going to bite you, mark you as mine,” he says. “Are you ready? I need to know you want this.”
I’m afraid. But I’m happy. He wants me to be his.
“I’m ready,” I say.
He kisses along my shoulder, then marks me with his teeth.
It hurts so good.
Chapter 20
Griffin
It’s hard to believe it’s only been a month since I marked Shawna as my mate. It feels like we’ve been together all our lives.
The club is having a barbeque. Just because we can. No one has seen a Howler in our territory since the showdown at Shawna’s store and all the bros and their ladies are here and feelin’ good.
Shawna slides to my side and slips in my arms. She smiles up at me.
“Who’s that guy over there?” Shawna asks. She’s pointing at Zane, the Sergeant at Arms. He’s standing back, surveying the scene with his beefy arms crossed over his massive chest and frowning like Spartacus on a bad day.
“Hey,” I say with mock grumpiness. “You’re not supposed to be eyeballin’ anyone but me.”
She lays back her head and laughs. “No chance of that, babe. You keep me plenty busy.” She snuggles up under my arm. “It’s just that he looks lonely.”
“Lonely? Hell no. He’s Sergeant at Arms—he’s supposed to be alone. He wouldn’t be very good protection if he had some cutie taking his attention away from the club.”
Shawna shrugs. “Okay. If you say so.”
Maybe she’s got a point. It’s true Zane hasn’t found his mate yet, and maybe it gets to him, but he’s hyper alert when it comes to Howlers, and that’s a more likely reason for his ugly look right now. He was tight with Ash, our former President, and he’s still not convinced Ash’s death was an accident.
He blames the Howlers—and one in particular—E. J.
So he bristles up pretty good when he thinks they’re around.
Belinda, Drake’s old lady, waves at Shawna, calling for her to come help with the potato salad. Shawna looks up at me. I release her and give her a little push.
“Go on.” I wink. “I’ll find you later.”
Her cheeks turn pink and I imagine the blood is rushing other places on her too—I know it is on me—but I also know we’ll have the whole night together.
And all the nights to come.
Epilogue
Zane
There’s all kinds of action in the clubhouse yard. The smell of barbeque and a party are keeping my bear’s nose happy.
Then the wind changes.
And it’s bringing something new.
I straighten from my lean on the wall. My hackles go up.
I smell Howler!
My bear bellows out the alert.
The old ladies grab rugrats and head inside. The brothers scramble to their bikes.
I stride to my own—then my bear stops me. I jerk up my nose.
There’s another smell in the wind. Something my bear knows.
But I don’t know it.
Not yet.
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