Turner (White Wolf Ridge 1)
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“A huge one, actually. Will she become a shifter as well?”
“Yes, but it doesn't always happen right away. One of the biggest things that causes a human to change is something happening to your mate. From the readings of our ancestors, it didn't happen until after she had their first child, but for us, it was when our former Beta attacked us,” Hunter says with a snarling anger, reliving the memory.
“And it’s strange, but I can hear her thoughts as clear as day.”
“And vice versa,” Maria adds.
“Another benefit of the Alpha-human connection. It helps in times of danger and strengthens the bond.”
“The pups?”
“Our babies will be just like any other shifter pup.” I’ll explain any questions you have about our pups later.
“Wow. Okay, so it’s pretty much the same except the whole hearing thoughts kind of thing,” I say, attempting to be under control, but I’m still riled up and hearing pups makes me harder than fuck.
“That’s very good to know,” Maria says.
“And before we leave, I have to say I had a little argument with one of your guests.”
“A little argument? Like slamming up against the wall?” he questions with a smirk. How was he aware of that so fast? “I have cameras and saw the entire incident. I’ll keep an eye on them. I’m surprised you were able to back away. After watching the surveillance video, you were right to beat him if you wanted. He noticed her yesterday and said he wanted his wife to have an ass like that.”
“What?”
“Well, I’ve already had my security escort them out of the hotel. Trust me, I understand more than anyone what mating does to us, but they’re regular humans and they don’t live by our moral standards.”
“I’m only letting it go because I’d rather be home with my mate then finding ways to shred the fucker apart.”
“Good. So, if you have any questions, feel free to give us a call. Here are our private cells.” He hands me the card. “We’ll let you get back to doing what you need.”
“I need to get her back home. Thank you for the stay.” We shake hands, and the girls hug each other.
We go upstairs, and as soon as that door closes I have her pinned to it, pants down and panties pushed to the side before slamming into her. “You look sexy as fuck like this, mate. Your pussy was throbbing in the room. Did it make you horny to think of having my babies?”
“Yes,” she moans, resting her head back on my shoulder.
“I could feel it. I’m just making sure I got the job done. I can’t wait to see you round, belly swollen, breasts full, letting everyone know that you belong to me. Understand, Maria? You belong to me.”
“Yes, Alpha.”
I do my best to maintain control. The word from her lips goes straight to my wolf. He wants her submission, and she’s given it. “Good, remember that. Remember that when your pussy needs me, demand satisfaction.”
“Fuck, ah,” she cries, her warmth holding my cock in a death grip.
“That’s right. Come on my cock while I breed you,” I growl, biting her bared neck. Her walls convulse, orgasming as I roar out my seed deep into her, marking her again.
“I love when you bite me.”
“I love having my mark all over you.” I pull out of her and let her feet hit the floor. The door vibrates as we take our weight off it. I’m sure the fucker shook as I possessed my mate, but I heard nothing but her pleasure and mine.
I reach over and adjust her panties, fitting them into place, feeling our sticky release on my fingers. She turns and quickly sucks my fingers into her mouth. I growl and push her down to her knees. “Since you like to clean me off, mate, your Alpha needs you to clean off my cock.”
“Your mate wants to lick you clean,” she says, her eyes brightened, heated as she wraps her hand around my length. Her lips part as she takes the tip and slides it between them until it’s disappeared into her mouth. Unable to control the pleasure, I cup her head and start letting go, fucking her like the beast I am. I let off and pull out, feeling like I’m a bit too rough with my queen, but she grabs hold. “I’m not done. I need you, my Alpha.”
“Fuck. You asked for it, my queen.” I lock my fist around her hair and tilt her head up as I push my cock deep into her mouth. “It’s yours, baby. Take it.”
“I’m going to come,” she cries out, but I need to feel it, so I pop out of her mouth and scoop her up and toss her on the bed. Pouncing on top of her with a hurried need, my tip nudges her entrance as I push her legs open wide. I grab hold of that waste of material and shred it.