Page 61 of Claiming Xan
In fact, there was no one for miles.
Perfect.
River put the car in park and turned to me. “Why are we here?”
“For your reward,” I murmured. “Take off your seat belt.”
I unbuckled my own, then crawled over the center console, cupping River through his jeans. He seemed to get the picture,because his breath released in a soft exhalation as our lips met, and we began to kiss.
Any objections the Alpha might’ve had were lost when I popped the button of his pants and began to blow him. River’s groans lit a fire down my spine. I rubbed myself slowly against the seat, controlling River’s pleasure without ever using my hands—just my lips and my tongue and that perfect suction I knew he loved so much.
River’s fingers carded through my hair, gentle, but I didn’t want gentle. Swallowing, I popped off and licked my lips, then looked him straight in the eye.
“Riv?”
“Yeah?” The word was throaty, almost hoarse.
“Use my mouth,” I told him, excitement bubbling through me. I saw the shock in my mate’s eyes, but there was lust there too. I turned my attention back to River’s perfect cock. I wrapped my lips around him and went down on him again—and fuck, if River didn’t do exactly as I asked.
The hand in my hair tightened, forcing my head down at the same time his hips came up off the seat. River growled under his breath as he began to take his pleasure. I swallowed around him, moaning like a cat in heat, spit dripping down my chin and leaking out the corners of my mouth.
It was sloppy and wet and so fuckinghot,and it ramped up quick.
I humped the seat almost desperately, impaling my throat on River’s cock as my own ached in my pants. River wiped the mess from my chin with a soft chuckle.
Then his hand was sliding beneath the waistband of my leggings, his slick finger tugging at my rim. I spread my legs, welcoming him. Thighs shaking, I whimpered as it slowly slipped inside using my own saliva.Oh god…
River’s finger began to pump, while his hand in my hair forced my head up and down, choking me and filling me and overloading my senses with pleasure.
It didn’t take long before I was coming in my pants. I let out a strangled cry, my body spasming. At the same time, River grunted his release and shot his load down my throat.
I pulled back to swallow him down, licked his cock clean, and then collapsed, half on the center console and half on his lap, as I tried to catch my breath.
River gently stroked a hand over my hair. “Okay?”
“Yeah,” I croaked, my throat aching a bit. “Damn.”
When I felt steady enough to get up, I kissed River—just once, enough to let him know that I’d enjoyed this as much as he did—and then sat back in my seat to adjust myself.
Without another word, we buckled our safety belts and left the park. River was much calmer as he drove us home, the mood that hummed between us almost peaceful.
I knew we’d both sleep good tonight.
35
RIVER
I blinked onceand Xan and I won the silly couples’ costume contest at Gracie’s Halloween party, which had had an amazing turnout, from both pack members and friends from all around. I was kind of impressed.
Another blink and we took our winnings—a gift card to a local steakhouse—and had a nice dinner together, complete with death-by-chocolate cake for dessert that had Xan nearly coming in his pants…again.
Two more blinks and it was half-past November. Our little one was as active as ever, kicking and bouncing in Xan’s belly every night while we tried to sleep.
I placed my palm flat on his tummy, where my son was kicking his heart out, and felt him press his feet against my hand. I couldn’t help the smile that twitched at the corners of my lips, while Xan slumbered on, oblivious to this moment.
Soon… Soon, I’d be a father. I wasn’t sure if I was ready, but there was no stopping time. It was careening down the tracks at break-neck speed, and I was holding on for dear life. Our lives were about to change—drastically.
Could we handle it?
