Tears pooled in his eyes at her words, and he wiped them away, embarrassed, but a smile still spread over his face. “I’ll have you. I’ll have you every night if I can. I've had to be alone for a long time, and I thought love was weakness, but I love you. I already love Jasper, as much as being a father terrifies me, so if you’re willing, I’d like to make this real. To be mates for real.”
“Oh, Typhoon, we already are.” She cupped his face and rolled her eyes at him, her face breaking into a wide smile. “When two shifters love each other and are willing to fight for each other, doesn’t that make them mates?”
“Yeah, I guess it does. And…I’d like it if you called me Robby.”
Her smile was like the sun. “I’d like that, too.”
He held his arms out for Jasper, and Mia handed the baby over. He was so small and fragile in Typhoon's arms, and that sense of not knowing what he was doing welled up in him again, but with it rose a warmth in his chest and a surging feeling of love and protectiveness. Whatever the future held, he'd be there with his mate and child, keeping them safe and holding them close, no matter what it took.
He smiled up at Mia. “I love you.”
Mia leaned forward and brushed her mouth against his. “And I love you.”
He caught her hand, pressed a kiss to it, and started to work his way up the inside of her arm.
Mia let out a shivering sigh, and she tangled her fingers into his hair with her free hand.
“Jasper just went to sleep. We should have at least an hour if we put him down carefully.”
It took Typhoon half a second to understand what she meant. In the next half second, he was on his feet and tugging her inside. Mia laughed as they transferred Jasper gently to her arms. She told him where the bedroom was and disappeared into the nursery to put the baby down.
Typhoon admired the large bed in her room before he undid his shirt.
Just as he tugged it off, he heard a tut-tut behind him and turned to find Mia standing there with her hands on her hips and a sparkle in her eyes.
“Didn't you think I'd want to see that?”
Typhoon arched a brow and then grinned at her. He turned and pulled the garment off entirely before dropping it to the floor. He started on his pants, keeping his movements languid.
Mia watched, her lip clenched between her teeth. Her eyes darkened in lust, and he felt himself tightening. His gaze ran down her clothed body. Even though she was dressed perfectly modestly, her curves were so enticing that he salivated at the thought of getting a taste of her.
He dropped his pants, kicked off his socks, put his hands on hips, and arched a brow at her. “Your turn.”
“Hmm…I agree.” She sauntered over to him—her hips swaying—and lowered herself to her knees before him. He knew exactly what she was about to do, and a moan of anticipation echoed from his throat. She took him in her hands, stroked him a few times, put the tip of him in her mouth, and everything tightened further.
Typhoon wrapped his hands in her hair, quickly taking account of her rhythm and mimicking it as Mia slurped at him, greedy noises of pleasure coming from her throat. His eyes slid shut as shivers of pleasure ran down the length of him and moved up his spine. She was good, using her tongue on the small cleft in him, then pulling him in as deep as she could take him. Her hot, wet mouth made him growl, leaving him wanting so much more.
Mia pulled back slightly, sitting on her heels as she stroked him with her hand. She smiled up at him, then pulled him back into her mouth. She sucked hard, and such zings of pleasure went through him that he had to pull back to stop from cumming prematurely in her mouth. He clenched his hands and panted before pulling her to her feet.
“Take your clothes off,” he ordered roughly. “I’m going to eat your clit until you scream my name.”
Mia’s eyes sparkled as she removed her clothing, keeping her movements so slow that Typhoon almost did the job for her. She was standing naked before him soon enough. Her thick, sweet scent of arousal curled into his nose, and Typhoon seized her around the waist and tossed her back on the bed. Her breasts bounced as she landed. When he parted her legs and knelt between them, he could already see her glistening with natural lubricant.
She tasted just as good as he remembered. His tongue roamed over her, enjoying her taste before he focused in on her clit. She was already so ready, her clit swollen, her hips bucking under his administration, that he thought she must have been playing with herself while she was sucking him off. Soon enough, she was trembling under him, and he focused his ministrations as her hands wound through his hair.
“Robby,” she moaned. He liked the sound of his name on her lips.
Her legs tremble on either side of his ears, and Typhoon eased back, wincing a little as she tugged on his hair before he slid a hand between her legs to take the place of his mouth. He gazed up at her body, naked and bared to him, and a surge of greed and need welled in him. He fought with himself but ultimately gave in with a small snarl, and kissed her up one thigh and over her stomach. He lingered, first at one breast, and then the other, bringing her hard nipples to a full salute. Mia’s body arched to him, a cry tearing from her throat when he pushed two fingers inside of her. He curved them and stroked her inside.
Mia’s hands reached for him, pulling him down over her with such desperation, his own need was driven even harder.
Typhoon continued to suck on her breast until he tasted milk. He worked his way up her chest and lingered on her neck while she writhed beneath him before he finally claimed her mouth.
“Robby,” she gasped against his tongue. “I need you. I want you. Please—”
He stroked her hair away from her face and rested his forehead against hers. She was already clamping down on his fingers, and he slowly removed them. He gave himself few more strokes to make sure he was hard enough and then guided himself into her.
His entrance was smooth, and she shuddered when he found his seat deep inside her. Her eyes slid to half-mast, and her hands slid all over his body. He loved the feel of her fingers on his skin: light, smooth, and loving.
Typhoon stared down into her eyes as he started to move. He kept his strokes deep and even, loving the way Mia’s face and neck had turned red. She held onto him, small cries coming from her throat. When she pressed herself to her elbows and nibbled at his neck, something even more powerful started in him. A ball of warmth swelled in his chest, and his loins tightened even more. He concentrated on her, the smell and feel of her as he fought his arousal, desperate to give her everything she deserved.
“Robby,” she moaned once more, and then her back arched.
Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she let out a cry. She clamped down on him, squeezing so tightly, stars burst behind his eyes. He dropped his mouth to hers, swallowing her cries as he felt himself empty into her. He thrust harder, wanting it to last longer and harder. She dug her fingers into his back, and her hips bucked wildly.
When they had both finished, they lay there wrapped in each other’s arms. Typhoon nuzzled her neck and shoulders, loving the smell of her. He kissed her gently, again and again.
Maybe he'd once thought that love made you weak, but he knew differently now.
“I love you,” he whispered. “Mia Efron, you are my mate.”
“Yes, I am.” Her fingers wound into his hair. “And you are mine.”
Typhoon smiled up at her. “Yeah, I’m yours—soul, heart, and body. You’d better take good care of me.”
Mia laughed as she ran her fingers down his back. “I plan to. Don’t you worry about that.”
*****
THE END
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Jasmine Wylder is a Real Estate Agent by day and an emerging Paranormal Romance Author & Adv
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