Page 33 of Unbreakable Bond
“Mmm, good morning.” He smirked as he pulled his fingers from her panties and raised them to his lips. She watched, glassy eyes wide, as he licked them clean. Her eyes riveted on his mouth he felt another surge through their connection, knew exactly what she was thinking, “You want another good morning kiss,baby?”
Zoey bit her lip, feigning shyness, as her cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink but she nodded and damn if that wasn’t his undoing. She was his. His mate. Perfect for him in every way. Rafe took her mouth again boldly, swiping his tongue deep so she could taste herself on him just as he’d tasted her last night. She moaned and kissed him back until the buzzer on the oven went off and he reluctantly had to pullaway.
“Wha…”
He kissed the end of her adorably confused nose, “Hold that thought, babe. The biscuits areburning.”
She eyed him as he turned and pulled on an oven mitt and then pulled a pan of fresh baked biscuits out and put them on the counter to cool, “You cookedbreakfast?”
“Yeah.”
“You know how tocook?”
He snorted, “Of course I know how to cook. I’ve been on my own for years. What’d you think? I was out there running wild chasing down rabbits and squirrels fordinner?”
She rolled her eyes, “No. I just… I don’t know. Never mind. Forget it. The food smellsfantastic.”
“Thank you.” He moved back between her legs since she hadn’t moved from the counter and offered her a piece of bacon, “I figured you’d wake up hungry. Just didn’t know if it would be for me or forfood.”
“Maybe a little bit of both.” She grinned at him as she took a bite of the bacon he offered and then closed her eyes andmoaned.
The situation in his pants became nearly unbearable when she made that sound, “That goodhuh?”
Her lashes fluttered open, “Not as good as the orgasm butclose.”
“Close huh?” He chuckled at her teasing and pushed the plate of bacon aside, “Guess I’ll just have to do better thistime.”
“Mmm, sausage too huh? I’m such a luckygirl.”
He barked out a laugh at her sass, “What you’re gonna get is bent over that counter and fucked, littlemate.”
Her eyes glittered as if he’d made it a dare, “Do your worst, big badwolf.”
“Never.” Rafe wrapped a hand in her luscious copper colored locks and pulled her mouth to within an inch of his, “You only ever get mybest.”
He took her mouth again and she wrapped her arms around his neck. God, he could get used to this. Waking up next to her. Teasing and playing. Fucking her senseless. She wasn’t the lucky one. Hewas.
She reached down to unbutton his jeans at the same time there was a loud slamming of a car door. Zoey jerked backwards so hard she slammed her head into the cabinets. She cursed and Rafe growled at the intrusion. He cupped her head softly and she winced when he touched the knot that was already beginning toform.
“Youokay?”
“Fan-freaking-tastic.” Shewhined.
“It’s not cut. Just a bump. It’ll healquickly.”
“Says the werewolf with enhancedgenetics.”
He raised an eyebrow, “Zo, babe, maybe you hit your head harder than I thought. You do remember what we did last nightright?”
She rolled her eyes at him again, “How could I forget? You put a wolf in me.” She wagged her brows and then frowned and rubbed her head, “It was just areflex.”
He understood then as she sat rubbing her bruised skull. She’d been human all her life but since the age of ten she’d lived amongst shifters. Whenever they got hurt, they shook it off because bruises healed in minutes and breaks in mere hours. She’d probably had a hundred skinned knees and busted lips and she’d had to wait for her human body to heal her while everyone around her went on with their lives like nothing had everhappened.
His poor little mate had been hurt and he hadn’t been there to protecther.
This time the intruder pounded on the door and Rafe barely contained a vicious growl. He wanted to ignore it. Wanted to go back to his nice morning with his mate. Wanted more orgasms and bacon and eggs. But he knew there was no putting this off and honestly, he didn’t wantto.
He wanted Michael to see them like this. Wanted him to scent what they’d done last night. See what they’d just been doing. He wanted his brother to understand that their scents were mixed now, that they were mated, and that there was no use fighting. He wanted Michael to go away and leave them alone for the next twenty-four hours to twenty years but since that wasn’t a possibility he would takethis.
