Page 64 of The Alpha Wolf's Bullied Bride

“I love you too, Flynn Lycoan,” I smile, my voice a fluttering whisper. It's enough to compel him to wrap a hand behind my head and pull me in for a deeper kiss.

His hands are all over me then, pulling me onto his lap as the bath water splashes around us. In a fit of giggles and stolen kisses, I straddle him and position myself at the tip of his raging erection.

He reaches between us, lining the tip with my aching hole as he stares deeply into my eyes. Biting my bottom lip, I brace my palms on his shoulders and slowly sink onto his length, the ample girth of his rigid, velvety cock stretching me out deliciously.

“Hm…” I hum when I've taken in all of him. “So full,” I murmur, to which Flynn skims a finger across my bottom lip, marveling at me with twinkling eyes.

“So complete,” he corrects in a raspy tone. “It's perfect…you'reperfect…”

“Goddess…I love you, Flynn…I really do,” I whimper through moans, his name falling off my lips like a prayer as I ride his cock.

“Ah…I love you so much, Lila,” he grunts and moans, the deep sounds spurring me on to sway my hips in ways that contort his face with pleasure. “My Luna…my perfect Luna…”

I think I'm about to melt, nails biting into his flesh as if I'm hanging onto the last semblance of my sanity. With each stroke, I'm getting closer and closer to climax.

But I hold it off until I know he's close, needing to reach the destination with him. It's the only way I'll be fully satisfied.

“I'm coming,” he mewls, pulling me flush to his chest and bucking his hips into me to spill deep inside my walls.

That's when I finally let go of the knot in the pit of my belly, following him toward the peak of our unified existence.

Following my Alpha until the very end is my birthright. It’s the only thing that feels perfect.

Epilogue - Flynn

Four months later

“Thanks for joining us today, Flynn,” Cyrus appreciates with a curt nod from across the room. “I know this is bad timing, but we needed you.”

The other Alphas that form what is now known as the “Alpha Council of Oklahoma” all nod their concurrence around the boardroom table.

All, except one.

Dorian’s absence is sorely felt—especially since I’ve been able to discern that he wasn’t responsible for Finch’s death. I needed to hear it from the horse’s mouth, or in his case, his inner wolf’s mind link.

Since obtaining the special gift of tapping into the mind link of werewolves outside my own pack, I was able to cross-examine him, his inner wolf voice serving as a gauge on a lie detector test of sorts.

My discovery that he wasn’t the one working alongside the rogue wolves allowed us all to trust him, turning the alliance into a council of decision-making. After the attack on Blood Moon months ago, I found an empty vial at the scene of the attack. Using the traces of rogue wolf scent on the vial, we were able to trace their location to an old, dilapidated warehouse in Fayetteville that's since been abandoned.

They know we're on to them. That’s why they’d been quiet for months.

Until last night, when we received news from the Nightclaw Pack that their Alpha had been missing for almost a week.

I take a seat behind the table, steepling my fingers out in front of me as remorse grips my chest. Now that Dorian is missing, I can’t help but regret how apprehensive I’d been. Perhaps, if I wasn’t so wary at first, I would have made a close friend out of the werewolf who was once my brother’s friend.

“I had to come,” I conceded with a sigh. “If there’s one thing I’m sure of, it’s that Dorian is on our side.” I glance at Damian, his brother, noticing the way he stares at the desk.

The animosity between the brothers still exists despite clearing Dorian’s name, but somehow, there’s sadness evident in Damian’s eyes, and I understand what he might be going through.

I’ve been in his shoes before.

Discussions move forward as we hatch a plan to find Dorian. Of course, with my tracking skills and the ability to eavesdrop on all of their internal conversations with their respective inner wolves, I have an advantage that we can employ to find him.

Each Alpha has a certain skill or advantage at their disposal that will help in finding Dorian. Once the meeting is over, I’m able to rush back home. Goddess knows I only attended the meeting in the first place upon Lila’s insistence.

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Taking the stairs two at a time, my heart pounds with excitement building in my chest. The lilting sound of Lila’ssinging voice wafts down the hallway, spreading a smile on my face.

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