Page 64 of Frenzy
“She’s stubborn as fuck,” Corvin muttered.
“What about Darius?” This shit was insane.
Beckett shook his head. “Darius didn’t know about her. Neither did Cooper. This is… a surprise. I promise none of us will touch her. And when this shit is all over, she’s free to do what she wants.”
I grunted in frustration. “Fine. I’ll come and check on her though, and if she doesn’t wake, call for Doc. Or the visiting doctor, Stacey, if you think she’d respond better to a female.” I’d known these guys my entire life; I trusted them with Bonnie and with the Sanctum. They were good Alphas, good men.
I was betting with this girl’s future that they were good under pressure. That they had control of their Beasts.
Beckett slapped my shoulder. “I swear it, Rad.”
Then they were gone.
I turned back toward the house, and moved inside. It was still silent except for the faint sounds of the rut upstairs, and I rested my head against the cool glass of the front door. Well, I did, until it flew open.
A giant wolf stood in the hall, and my nose twitched as I breathed in the scent of Dominic. God, he was so beautiful in this form. Standing at five feet tall, he was bigger than any natural wolf. His coat was thick, and I couldn’t help but bury my fingers in it. The wolf crowded closer to me as he inhaled my arousal, and literally nuzzled at my dick with his snout.
I laughed and pushed his head away. “You’re pretty in this form, but I’m not fucking a wolf, Dominic.” He let out a wolfy huff, and then shifted back to the Dominic I knew and loved. A very naked Dominic.
Fuck, he really was sexy—all rough edges and darkness. He made me want to drop to my knees every time he gave me that knowing grin, the one that said he’d busted me checking him out and he would gladly give me a ticket to ride… all that.
He stepped closer, pushing me back against the front door. “What about now?” he growled softly, and my dick jumped at his words. I gripped his hips, pressing the length of his cock against mine, and kissed him. I tongue-fucked him with every ounce of pent-up lust I had, and after listening to Pryce make love to Bonnie for the last hour, that was a lot of lust.
He shoved his hands down my sweatpants and grabbed my cock, making me moan into his mouth. He dragged his hand over the head of my cock, and I broke the kiss as I let my head fall back. He sucked at my neck, nipping his way down to my collarbone. He tugged at the neck of my shirt until it tore right down the middle, making me grip his hair. I’d be pissed about my shirt later but man, that was hot. He moved down until he could take one of my nipples between his teeth and bit down, making me hiss.
“Quiet, Beta. Don’t want to wake the house up,” Dominic said with a shit-eating grin before moving to my other nipple and doing the same thing. Asshole. Delicious, sexy asshole.
He spun me around until my hands were pressed against the glass of the door, his chest to my back, but managed it somehow without taking his hand from my dick. It was kind of impressive.
Stroking my cock faster, he held his other hand to my mouth.
“Spit.”
I did what I was told, and he moved his hand away, but soon enough I felt the push of his cock on my ass. “This is gonna be a bit hard and fast, Rad. Say no now, and I’ll give you the best blow job of your life and we’ll call it happy days.”
I was shaking my head, pushing myself back against his body. “Fuck me, Dominic.”
He growled and thrust into me hard and fast, the tight, burning stretch making me grunt a little. But he had his face buried in my neck, and his body was moving in and out of mine in time with his hand on my cock. The scent of Bonnie’s heat was in the air like an aerosol Viagra and if I couldn’t be buried in her, this was the next best thing.
“Goddess, I want to bite you right now. I want to make you my mate, body and soul. The things I feel for you…” he moaned out, and my whole body prickled with pleasure and something more. Something like love. Because this Pack—that had stormed into my life like a hurricane—had its hooks in my heart like no one had ever done before, except Bonnie.
I wanted to tell him to do it, to make me his, but deep down, I knew we should wait. We should cement our Pack together, and not when we were riding high on pheromones and dick.
But a good dicking would make you do some crazy things. I dropped my head forward to the wall again, and Dom curled his body over mine, finding new leverage and making me moan louder until his hand came up to cover my mouth.
“Shh, Beta,” he groaned into my ear. “Fuck, you feel perfect.” I could have told him it didn’t matter if we were loud, because the sound of his hips snapping against my ass would have woken the dead.
My balls pulled up tight, and I panted, “I’m going to come. Harder, Dom.”
My words sent him crazy, his body moving in jagged thrusts until I was spilling myself into his hand. And on the wall. Oops. Dominic pushed me tighter to the wall and then tried to fuck me through it, until he was growling my name as he came inside me. He collapsed against the wall, his body tight up against mine as we both caught our breath.
He pushed off the wall, planting small, gentle kisses across my shoulders. “Come on, Beta. Let’s get this mess cleaned up and then I’ll stand guard while you go make love to our girl.” He gathered up my torn shirt, using it to wipe the cum off the glass, before smirking at me. “Sorry about the shirt though.”
His grin said he wasn’t sorry at all, but then again, neither was I. I’d happily sacrifice my whole wardrobe if we could do that again and again and again.
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Courtland
