His Innocent Mate (Unforgiven Country 1)

I must protect her at all costs.

“I’m going to come, Wyatt,” she whimpers.

I can feel electricity moving through me quickly. I’m not far behind her. My balls swell with the need to empty inside of her—to paint her womb with my seed.

“You’re mine, Kendi and I am … yours,” I vow, unable to hold on any longer. I withdraw from her tight cunt until just the tip remains inside. Then I press my fingers against her clit at the exact moment I thrust back in, burying myself to the hilt and pulling on the little bud as I fuck her. I do it again and again. Repeating it, violently riding my woman until she shatters with pleasure.

“Wyatt,” she cries out as her orgasm overtakes her, her entire body spasming with satisfaction. Her release triggers my own. I can feel my cock throbbing, my cum needing to be set free, but before I can give it to her, I have to complete the mating.

I bite into her neck, trying to keep the animal inside of me contained, satisfied. I’m almost successful, but at the last minute the wolf in me takes over.

He takes over because of what I taste in Kendi’s blood…

No.

It can’t be. It’s not possible. How could she be?

The question echoes inside of me, but there’s no other explanation. And as the coppery tang of Kendi’s blood slides inside my throat, I sense something inside of her that I thought impossible. It should be impossible at least.

A wolf.

A shifter.

Coming from inside of her.

Kendi is a shifter.

I don’t know how it’s possible, or maybe the mating has me hallucinating. I close my eyes and give myself over to her regardless, licking her mating wound closed as I release jet after jet of my cum inside of her.

“God, Wyatt, do you feel it, sense it?” She gasps out those words.

“I feel it mate. Fuck, I feel it.” I roar. “Say it, Kendra. Fucking say it.”

She cries out as her pleasure continues. “I’m yours now, Wyatt,” Kendi whispers and I hear her wolf whine as mine howls.

“And I’m yours, mate,” I tell her when my orgasm finally ends. “And I’m yours.”

I don’t know what just happened. I’m still wondering if I’m dreaming.

My beautiful human mate isn’t just human after all.

She carries a wolf inside of her.9WyattI feel the change take over me, moving through my body, a living entity full of power and strength. My body stretches, my bones snapping and extending. My skin melts away, fur and new flesh replacing it.

I drop onto all fours, my hands turning into paws, my nails into claws. I dig them into the dirt, feeling my nose elongate, my mouth and snout now that of a wolf. I shake my big body, fur moving over my muscles and bones.

I tip my head back and howl.

Freedom.

I turn my head and stare at Kendra. She looks nervous, anxious. I don’t blame her.

I walk up to her, her body tight, her eyes wide. I inhale deeply, not sensing any fear, but instead can tell she’s excited and full of wonder.

This is all so new to her.

Mine.

My mate.

My wolf wants her to shift so that we can run together. He’s got the front seat now that I am turned.

I butt my head up against her hand, making a low sound in the back of my throat when she runs her fingers through my fur, around my ear, and down my neck. I need her to shift, need her to run with me, for us to be fully immersed in this world together.

I need the pack to see that as Alpha, I’ve found my mate. She will be by my side always, and they’ll accept her. They won’t have a choice or they’ll deal with me and my beast.

“God, I can’t believe this is real,” she says, but I sense her acceptance. Finally, she takes a step back. I open up my mind for her, so she can read it, so she knows what I’m thinking.

“I’m here for you. Always. We’re waiting, mate. Shift. Run with us. Feel the freedom the change brings.”

“I don’t know what I’m doing,” she responds, sounding hesitant now.

“Just close your eyes and let your wolf rise up. She’ll know what to do. She’ll take the lead.”10KendraI am scared, nervous. The fact that I have a wolf inside of me scares the shit out of me, and the reality that I can turn into one is more than a little terrifying.

But as I run my fingers through Wyatt’s fur, feeling the strength inside of me, knowing that I’ll never be alone, that he’ll always protect me, I feel this renewed sense of determination wash through me.

“Baby, just let go, let your wolf take over. There’s nothing to be afraid of. I’m right here. I will always be here.”