Page 23 of Come for Me
Correction, where she almostlet himtake what belongs to only me.
The thought of her giving herself to another enrages me.Does she love him? Or did she think I wasn’t coming for her?I had grounds to kill him, but her pleas were hard to ignore.
I create distance between us by leaning back against a tree, my dick still hard from the sight of her unraveling under mycontrol. I cross my arms and stare at her, fighting my wolf’s need to be near her.
I need answers.
My wolf struggles for control, lacking patience for this song and dance, the shift threatening beneath my skin. He wants to rut our cock deep into her and sink our teeth into her neck.
Think about how spectacular she would be as she implodes around our cock, my wolf taunts, growling at how beautiful she looked unraveling for me on my hands.
Fuck, my wolf isn’t being fair.
I adjust my crotch. I felt how tiny her frame was against my own, her curves molding into my hard form. My cock would stretch her, fill her to the brim, and ruin her for all others.
She’d be mine.
The violet in her eyes would waltz through her blue iris seas as I would grasp her massive breasts with my claws, thrusting over and over into her tight sex, beckoning her orgasming pussy to clench around my length.
She would run her hands through her hair, mumbling, while asking herself what she is doing. She’d be conflicted—of course, this is all new to her, having found out her mate is the king. But I didn’t expect her to push me away.
“Is this about the mutt?” I spit.
If she was conflicted before, she’s not anymore.
“Caleb.”
Clear irritation is directed at me and written all over her face as she corrects me.
Interesting. So, she does care about him.
“Are you in love with the little alpha pup?” I tease.
Her next words will hold gravity. My tone may indicate I’m joking, attempting to ease her guard down. Thinking of that mutt holding her love while I get her hatred sparks unfamiliarjealousy in me.Hmph, jealousy. That’s new for me.Only I should have her love, not some insolent mutt.
That upsets her. Sparks light up in her eyes. Violet storms meet mine, as fury courses through her veins and mesmerizes me. She’s infuriated with me, and it’s magnificent. My cock twitches again with her rage.
Unaware of whether a lie or the truth will save him, she stays silent, intending to protect him.
Smart.Little does she know neither answer will save him.
Staring at me with those blue eyes, her nipples still taut, she says, “What happens between me and my alpha is none of your business.”
Her long chocolate-colored hair with golden highlights sways down her back as she crosses her arms and turns her back to me like a brat throwing a tantrum, a behavior I note to fuck out of her later.
I need to make sure she knowsexactlywho her alpha really is.
Pushing off the tree with my shoulder, moving toward her like a predator stalking its prey, I wrap one hand around her waist, grabbing the front of her throat with my other.
She sucks in her breath as my stiff cock presses into her perfectly round ass.
“Thatmutt”—I bite her ear—“isnotyour alpha,” I whisper-growl into her neck, brushing my lips over that sensitive spot.
Her heavenly black raspberry vanilla aroma fusing with her arousal kisses my nose. Leaning her head back onto my shoulder, she relaxes, her skin smooth.
And in need of some color.
She gasps as I spank her but doesn’t protest. Instead, she arches her back, pushing her ass farther into me.
