Page 5 of The Alpha's Envy

I lick a line up the side of his throat, and he tenses, feeling my hot breath and the prick of my teeth against his skin. His wolf flashes in his eyes, encouraging me to do it. Holding onto his broad shoulders, I press tight to him, my nipples against his hard chest as I strike, biting down and sinking my teeth into his tender skin.

“Fuck!” With a roar, he comes, bucking his hips hard one last time against mine.

My climax races through me, waves of pleasure washing over me as I arch in his arms, muttering his name incoherently as aftershocks wrack my body. My body squeezes him tight, milking every jet of cum as his dick continues to pulse inside me, pulling mini orgasms from my overwrought body.

I feel like I’m floating on a cloud as tingles dance across my skin and his warmth caresses my insides.

With an excited squeal, I straighten in his arms and stare into his dark eyes, before crushing my lips to his.

“Wow.”

It’s the most articulate thing I can manage to say, and Jonathan chuckles, gazing down at me while stroking the backs of his knuckles tenderly over my cheek. With such care, he moves away from the wall and carries me to the bed.

With a small shake of his head, he buries his nose into my neck and chuckles. “I can’t believe you called me a good boy.”

“Because you are, in fact, averygood boy. That was…wow.”

He chuckles again, his hand stroking my hair as if he can’t bear to not be touching me in some way.

“And you loved it. Don’t pretend you didn’t,” I tease.

He doesn’t go so far as to admit loving it, but I can sense it. My big bad alpha loves some praise, and if he keeps this up, I’m more than happy to give it to him.

After cleaning up, he tucks me up in his big arms, his chest pressed to my back. I’ve never felt so safe and so cherished. And utterly exhausted, but at least I’m not the only one.

Kissing my cheek one last time, I feel his body relax, and his breathing even out as sleep takes him. My alpha. My mate.

But my mind drifts to what is to come tomorrow.

Graham.

His dad is right, he won’t be happy. I had already decided not to see him again because of his volatile personality.

His father’s words ring in my ears.Watch your back.

Unfortunately, I think he’s right. Graham is going to cause trouble for us, but I won’t let him ruin what just happened. This is magical, and I’ll do whatever it takes to defend us.

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JONATHAN

“Maybe it's a good thing you haven’t marked me yet.” Marie muses as she twists in my embrace, her fingers walking up my torso from my belly button and up over my ribs.

“No, it’s not. I plan to remedy that immediately.” I growl, bundling her up in my arms and rolling onto my back so she’s lying along my body. “You were tired last night but you look pretty refreshed now.”

As my hand travels down the length of her back and over the curve of her backside, she giggles, and her long dark hair dances across my belly, tickling my skin.

“Jonathan.” She warns, giving me a teasing slap on the side when I pinch her bum. Her lips brush my chest, a playful nip that turns into a deep kiss when I drag her higher, and soft touches that quickly turn more heated as we explore each other’s bodies. She smells like heaven, and I can’t stop myself from pressing my nose to the top of her head and inhaling deeply.

I’m already addicted to her. I can’t get enough.

Marie sits upright, straddling my hips, her perky breasts perfectly on display in the pale morning light. Her hair tumblesover her shoulder and I catch a strand, marvelling at how it shines in the daylight. She looks even more beautiful, rumpled and barefaced, than she did last night.

My hands have a mind of their own as I reach out to feel them, scarcely believing a woman this amazing is mine. Forever.

As she shifts above me, I rumble deep in my chest as need for her takes a hold of me once more, rocking my pelvis forward so she can feel just how much I want her.

“I can’t wait to bring you home. You’ll love Grey Ridge.” Gripping her hips, I drag her forward, rubbing her clit against me, letting her wetness and her scent coat me. I want to wear it like a badge of honour. There’s no way I’ll be showering her scent off me today.

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