“That’s it, baby,” Margo purred.
Trudy felt Margo’s face pushed harder into her pussy, and broke away from Adam’s kiss, looking down at her queen bitch. John had entered his mate from behind. Margo stared up at her, her mouth forming an adorable circle while her eyes glazed over.
“Oh. John.” Margo barely uttered the words, while he fucked her hard from behind.
In all of her sexual experiences, she’d never seen another woman fucked. Watching in awe, she realized she had reached down for Adam’s cock, and wondered when he’d managed to get out of his clothes.
She gripped his huge, rock-hard shaft, stroking it, pulling it toward her, while she watched in awe the spectacular scene playing out in front of her. Margo rested her cheek on Trudy’s pussy, her skin flushed. She trapped the heat between Trudy’s legs, while John stood behind her.
Trudy studied his naked chest, sprinkled with black curly hair, with corded muscles rippling under his dark skin. She found herself comparing him to Adam. John was handsome, damned sexy. He was large and dominating, the way she would expect a pack leader to be. But he didn’t hold a flame to Adam.
“That’s it, baby.” Margo lifted her cheek off of Trudy’s skin, leaving it soaked, sweltering, the ache building beyond her control. “Fuck me, damnit. Fuck me hard.”
John increased his speed. He pounded his mate, the smell of their sex soaking the room, rich and intoxicating. Trudy watched while his facial muscles contorted, his jaw widening while his teeth grew. She almost exploded when he threw back his head, howling while he released himself into his mate.
“Yes.” Margo arched her back, her expression pure bliss. “Oh hell yes.”
She smiled at Trudy then collapsed on top of her, the fire from her body almost burning Trudy’s skin.
Trudy turned her attention back to Adam, surprised to see him watching her. “I need you,” she whispered, unable to put into words that she would die if he didn’t fuck her soon.
“Oh. You will have me. And soon.” His smile made her heart stop, her mouth suddenly dry while she stared into raw lust.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Trudy stood naked in the living room, focusing on John and Margo’s footsteps after Adam closed the door. Her body screamed so loudly for release she needed to give her attention to the small things, anything, just to maintain sanity.
Her pussy pulsed, throbbed, cum soaking her every time she moved. Listening to their shoes crunch against the gravel while they walked to their car, she did her best to keep herself focused.
Adam shut the door, tapping the buttons on his security panel on the wall, and then turned. She didn’t have to look up to know he devoured her with green eyes she could drown in.
“I’ve never met anyone like you.” His voice was husky, gravelly, the beast within him speaking through his human mouth.
She hoped his comment was a good one. From the smell of him she knew it was, but hesitation still struggled through her, fighting with the lust that ransacked her body.
“Nor I you.” She dared to look up at him, meet his gaze. Power and domination seemed to glow around him, the scent was so thick.
Roped muscles twitched under his skin, making her itch to run her fingers along his chest, play with the scattered curls of hair.
His entire body was hard, all male, a perfect specimen, the definition of Alpha male in his prime. No one would ever conquer him, he would always be the watcher of packs, peacekeeper for all werewolves. The huge responsibility seemed to fit perfectly on his shoulders, as if his breeding would allow him no smaller role.
She tingled all over just staring at him, emotions running so rampant through her system they took her breath away. He moved toward her and she thought her heart might explode. Her mouth went dry, then seemed to wet, while she watched him until he stood within mere inches of her, their bodies almost touching.
“I want you with me.” He looked down at her, not touching her, even though she could feel him everywhere. He searched her face, looking for a reaction to his words. “Trudy. Tell me you will stay by my side, hunt with me, run with me under the moon.”
“Yes.” Her voice wouldn’t work. The one word escaped her lips a mere whisper.
“I want to feed you my kill.” Still he didn’t touch her, his body motionless, power radiating from him and scouring through her.
Her legs seemed weak from the intensity of strength that soaked through her, standing within inches of him.
“Yes,” she said, this time more audible.
“Every morning I will wake with you by my side. And at night, you will be the last sight I enjoy before falling asleep.”
She had never known he could be so romantic. Emotions surged through her so fiercely she thought she might make a fool out of herself and start crying.
She took a deep breath. “I want that too.”
He moved his hand, the action seeming to play out in slow motion. Large powerful fingers, the strength in them alone enough to kill. But when he touched her skin, stroked her cheek, she thought she would melt from his gentleness.
“You are my mate.” He whispered these words, the sacredness of them rushing through her, turning her insides into molten lava.
“And you are my mate.” She couldn’t stand it any longer. Leaning into him, pressing against the iron muscles burning with heat, she wrapped her arms around his neck, allowing herself to drown in those devastatingly handsome green eyes. “I love you, Adam Knight.”
A small smile tugged at his lips. “I want to hear that a hundred more times.” He brushed his lips over hers. “And I love you.”
The breath from his words fed her soul, making her somehow stronger, an even match for the deadly werewolf she clung to.
He lifted her with such little effort he made her feel light as a feather. And she knew she wasn’t that small of a woman. His body seemed to move as one while he carried her through the living room, and back to his bedroom. She could still see the indentions in the blankets from where she had laid while Margo enjoyed her, and while she watched John fuck Margo.
“Did you enjoy your experience?” Adam seemed to sense her thoughts.
“Yes.” And she had. “But all I really want is you.”
She wasn’t sure but it seemed his chest swelled a bit, his all male scent growing stronger, pride sneaking its way through. He didn’t let go when he lowered her onto the bed, consuming her view with his powerful body.
“Well it’s my duty to please my mate,” he drawled, lightening the mood a bit as if aware of the emotions she detected and wanting her to see him as a werewolf confident enough to handle all situations.
Wrapping her legs around him, she reached between them, taking hold of the powerful shaft ready to impale her.
“I’m going to need a lot of pleasing.” She smiled up at him, enjoying the growl that rumbled through him.
She almost couldn’t get her hands out of the way fast enough before he rammed deep inside her, filling her with his cock, electricity racing through her with a violent shudder.
“Oh God.” She screamed, knowing he would fuck her, but not ready for the intensity of his penetration.
Adam moved to his knees, taking a hold of her legs, spreading her, adjusting the angle. His cock glided out of her only to dive deep inside her again. Bright lights clouded her vision as if she had just had the wind knocked out of her. But never had she enjoyed such a blow as the one he’d given her. His movements were quick, solid, never hesitating. He slammed into her cunt again and again, filling her, releasing the dam that had held back the many orgasms aching to flow through her.
She screamed, arching into him, wanting all he could give her. Never had he felt so good inside her. No one had ever brought her such fulfillment. And still he didn’t subside.
It took some effort to focus, but she ached to see his face, to watch the incredible Alpha male claiming her, giving her the honor she never dreamed she would possess. His expression was determined, his jaw
set, his hooded gaze filled with lust and love while muscles rippled through him with every thrust.
More pressure built inside her, yet another orgasm threatening to escape within her pussy. She didn’t know she could come so much. Watching Adam watch her, she did her best to reach out, to touch the solid chest beaming with sweat before her.
Mine. Every bit of him is mine!
She wanted to shout the words, to announce to the world, to every pack, to every female on the planet that she had mated with the best of Alphas. Her life was full now, her soul mate intact. Pleasure rippled through her, love billowing through her like a strong gust of wind.
“I love you,” she cried out, just as she came again, drowning when he exploded inside her.
The heat between them was almost unbearable, but at the same time soothing when he lowered himself over her.
“And I love you, Trudy Knight.”
She loved the sound of her new name, whispered from the lips of the werewolf she knew had always been destined to be hers. Wrapping her arms around him, she rested comfortably on top of him when he rolled over, keeping her close.
All was safe with the world, and with her. Slowly, she drifted off to sleep.
About the author:
All my life, I’ve wondered at how people fall into the routines of life. The paths we travel seemed to be well-trodden by society. We go to school, fall in love, find a line of work (and hope and pray it is one we like), have children and do our best to mold them into good people who will travel the same path. This is the path so commonly referred to as the “real world”.
The characters in my books are destined to stray down a different path other than the one society suggests. Each story leads the reader into a world altered slightly from the one they know. For me, this is what good fiction is about, an opportunity to escape from the daily grind and wander down someone else’s path.
Lorie O’Clare lives in Kansas with her three sons.
Lorie welcomes mail from readers. You can write to her c/o Ellora’s Cave Publishing at P.O. Box 787, Hudson, Ohio 44236-0787.
Also available Lorie O’Clare:
Lunewulf 1: Pack Law
Lunewulf 2: In Her Blood
Lunewulf 3: In Her Dreams
Lunewulf 4: In Her Nature
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