Page 39 of Alpha's Choice
“Her wolf has bonded hard to my mate. The consensus is she’ll be fine as long as that continues.”
“Your mate is human, right?” He posed the question casually, but nothing Sebastian said or did was unimportant. I suspected the Council was very curious about Emma.
“Yes.”
“It’s impressive that a grieving wolf has bonded to her,” he observed. “It’s one of the trickiest situations for a Luna to navigate.”
“She has the right instincts. My mother thinks she’s a natural.”
“Interesting.” He left it at that. “I’ll call you if there are any further updates. In the meantime, the reinforcements should arrive tomorrow morning around ten.”
I thanked him and hung up. I looked at the clock and realized I had missed Emma’s training session. She would be at the apartment already. I’d find out how it went from her.
* * *
Emma
I stepped out of the tub after a long soak in bath salts. My body ached. Danny had me do the weight routine for my lower body before letting me leave, and I struggled to walk home. I was so tired.
Tobias wasn’t home, but I knew he must be busier than normal, having to deal with the attack. I wrapped myself in a towel and blow-dried my hair before leaving the bathroom to find something to wear.
I came to a stop when I saw a tired Tobias entering the bedroom. His eyes lit up when they saw me clad only in a towel. His gaze traveled over me, and his eyes darkened as his wolf came forward.
He took a few steps toward me and rested his hands on my hips, leaning down to brush a kiss across my lips. A low growl rumbled through his chest, causing my own body to vibrate in response.
He deepened his kiss and my arms moved to his shoulders, clutching him closer to me as our tongues slid against each other. My skin tightened in anticipation as his hands began to skim over my body.
A throbbing began between my legs, and I felt a rush of moisture. He was barely touching me, his hands still only moving over my towel, and it already aroused me.
His growl deepened. “I can smell you.” He nipped at the skin below my ear. “You want me.”
I could only moan in response. His kisses grew more insistent, and his hands began kneading at my flesh over the towel. I grasped the back of his neck, trying to pull him closer to me.
He pulled back, and I whimpered at the loss of his heat near me, but he returned to me as soon as he loosened the towel. The fabric pooled around my feet. Now his hands roamed my bare flesh, leaving goosebumps in their wake.
We made our way to the bed while still holding onto each other. He lifted me and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he lay me down on my back. He hovered over me long enough to pull his shirt off and he was back, his bare chest brushing against my hard nipples.
His lower body rocked against mine and I arched my back to meet him. I had never felt so wet before. The throbbing was now almost painful, my insides clenching, grabbing at nothing, wanting to be filled.
Tobias moved down to take my breast in his mouth. I moaned and clutched at his head, pulling him in tighter as he nipped and sucked at my rock hard buds. His hand kneaded at my other breast before he switched sides. The cool air hit my wet breast, and I wrapped my legs tighter around him.
When he finished giving my breasts attention, he slid lower, coming to a stop when his face was in front of my core. He held my thighs open and stared at me. I felt my cheeks heat and tried to close my legs.
“Don’t be embarrassed.” He looked up at me, his eyes filled with desire. “You’re beautiful. And you’re mine.”
He stroked the inside of my thigh and I relaxed, letting my legs fall open. This was Tobias. He would stop if I asked, but I didn’t want this to end.
He ran his finger against my core, gliding through the moisture my body was producing. Kisses brushed against the inside of my thigh as his fingertip found my clit. I bucked beneath him at the rush of sensations.
Tobias played with my flesh, circling, rubbing, tapping. I thrashed on the bed beneath him. I had touched myself before, but never like this. I always held myself back, unable to push through the intense sensations. But there was no holding back with Tobias.
I climbed higher and higher as he stroked me, nearly coming undone when his lips pressed a kiss against where his finger had just been. Now he licked and nipped at the flesh between my legs as he had done to my breasts.
His finger slid inside me, and I clutched at the bedspread beneath me, grabbing fistfuls as my hips rose to meet his thrusting digit. He added a second, his thick fingers filling me in a way I had never experienced before.
Between the thrusting fingers and his tongue licking me, I shattered, convulsing beneath him. His thrusts slowed, his licking switching to gentle kisses, and he propped himself up above me, leaning down to kiss my lips, my essence still coating him, a foreign taste to me.
I could feel his hard length against my hip. I reached down to take it in my hand, but he stopped me. “You don’t have to do that.”
