Page 89 of Shrouded in the Dark
A plate shattered downstairs. Sounded like the others had heard and finally realized. What it meant for our pack was unknown. How we handled this, I had no clue. All I knew was if he made her happy, my tiger would swallow his pride and welcome the man into the pack, but he wouldn’t allow him to be Alpha. That was our job.
“Yes, I am aware.” My teeth clenched. “You accept him?”
Becca was quiet for several moments, her nose scrunched in thought. I had to resist running my thumb between her brows.
“I’m not sure if I accept him. I do know we can trust him and that he doesn’t mean any ill will. I’m not sure how I know that, but I do. I’d like him to stay,” she whispered this, but instead of looking away like she would have just days ago, she stared straight at me as she stated it. My chest swirled with pride.
Our mate was strong. She wouldn’t back down just because something unexpected suddenly occurred. Her accepting that she was a shifter so quickly was a testament to that.
She shifted on my lap, reminding me of how hard I ached. I let her wrists go so I could clutch her hips, stopping her movement. Delight flared in her gaze as she realized why I’d done that.
“If you want him, we will accept him.” It came out strangled as she ground herself roughly onto my cock. I was barely hanging onto my control with a shred. “Becca. You need to stop. I can’t hold on for long.”
She leaned forward, placing her hands on either side of my head, her breasts coming level with my eyes. Her mouth grazed my ear tip. “Stop holding back. I want you. I want this.I want pack.”
I was striding to my room with her over my shoulder within a second. Her excited squeak was cut off as I slapped her ass. My tiger was at the surface. He was ready to mark her as our mate for the world to see.
“You heard our mate.” Raising my voice just slightly, I stated, “Wyn is hers. We accept him.” My door closed behind me and I tossed Becca onto the bed.
“Take your clothes off.” This time, my snarl was laced with my pent up lust and need.
“Make me.” Becca lifted her chin. “You’re not my alpha, cat.” Her hiss was more of her animal than her, but amusement and playfulness radiated from her as she got onto her knees.
I grinned, my canines lengthening in excitement. “Is that how it’s going to be?” I started to unbutton my shirt slowly. “You won’t win.”
She laughed and pulled the shirt off over her head, making me suck in a breath, and beckoned me forward with her finger. “Let’s see about that, kitty cat.”
I dove at her, tackling her to the bed as she squeaked in delight. My teeth grazed her neck, not drawing blood, but I bit hard enough to elicit a moan from her. My growl caused her to freeze and goosebumps appeared along her skin. I grinned.
“Are you going to behave?” My hands stroked down her sides, grazing her luscious breasts. “Moon Goddess, it’s like you were made for us.”
Her nipples were pebbled as my hands cupped her breasts. I flicked them with my thumbs, her back arching slightly.
“I don’t know what’s gotten into me, but I’ll behave. For now.” Becca licked her lower lip and her palms pushed against my chest. I let her push me onto my back as I growled, pleased as she straddled me. “Seth, is this okay?” She paused at her exploration of my chest.
“Anything you want. My body is yours.” I cupped her cheek briefly, pulling her down for a hard kiss. “Everything that I am, is yours.”
She closed her eyes briefly. “I want you.” She sat up. “Please.”
I rolled her to her back as I flipped onto my hands and knees, boxing her within. “Anything you want, Becca.” I ran a finger from her lips to the curve of her breasts. “You’re so beautiful.”
A flush of red appeared on her skin and I grinned as I ran my lips from her nose to her lips, giving her a tender nip, before kissing down to her breasts. Her breathing picked up as my tongue ran around her left nipple before sucking it between my teeth.
Her mewl of pleasure spurred my tiger on. We wanted more. Needed inside of her, to hear her cry out my name.
Becca’s scent was tantalizing, her pussy begged to be lapped up. My tongue dipped into her belly button briefly, making her jolt in surprise as I laughed softly. “Ticklish?”
“I didn’t know that my belly button could almost make me cum!” She giggled breathlessly as I pushed her legs apart, bending her knees so that she was spread open to me.
Her taste was intoxicating as I took one long lick. Her knees shook as I began to press into her pussy with my tongue, flicking it up when I got to her clit. Her hands clenched the sheets as I continued my assault.
I pushed my middle finger inside of her, softly moaning at how her muscles clenched around it eagerly. Her hips moved as I curled my finger and sucked on her clit.
She really enjoyed that.
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