Page 36 of Love Bites

She grinned then spread her legs wide. “Then get to it, Alpha mine.”

He leaned down to kiss her, moaning into her mouth, as she wrapped her legs around his waist once again pulling him closer. This time he had one hand on the base of his cock so he could position himself at her entrance.

“Ready?” he asked, his voice a growl.

“Always,” she panted.

It seemed his little mate wanted him just as much as he wanted her. Good to know.

He kept his eyes on hers as he pushed inside, loving the way she gasped, and his hips flexed. Her inner walls clenched around him, and his cock ached.

“Damn it, you feel so fucking good, Brie.”

She grinned then moaned. “You feel fucking good, too, Gideon.”

He leaned down and kissed her hard. “I like it when you say fuck. Makes me think of fucking you.”

She rolled her eyes then shifted her hips, causing both of them to moan. “Stop merely thinking about fucking me and fuck me.”

He growled, gripping her hips with bruising force, pulling out before slamming back in. Brie let out a gasp then threw her head back, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.

He pounded into her, aware their mating bond sparked with each movement, as if they were finding one another all over again. She raised her head, her gaze meeting his. He shifted so he had one hand on her hip to keep them steady and the other on the back of her neck. When he leaned forward, he pressed their foreheads together, their gazes never breaking.

“Come for me, Brie. Come around my cock.”

She lifted her hips then parted her lips, shattering beneath him, around him.

He couldn’t hold back any more, thrusting one last time until he burst, coming hard, deep inside her. His balls tightened even more, his dick pulsing as he filled her up with his cum. Just then, the image of his seed taking root and making her pregnant with his child flashed in his mind, and he sucked in a breath, shocked at how much that image appealed to him. He was, apparently, Alpha in every sense of the word.

He kissed her hard once more, pushing those thoughts from his mind. They had a hell of a lot more to worry about than getting her pregnant. He wanted to know her, and she damn well had a right to know him before carrying his child.

Nothing had been settled with the Pack nor with the woman beneath him, yet he couldn’t care just then.

His chest warmed, and he knew he was feeling something he hadn’t felt in a long while…if ever.

Contentment.

And that scared him more than he’d ever thought possible.

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