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She frowns as I grab her hips and yank her into my lap.
“Why so angry? I told you I’m good, and I’m even better now…”
I remark, my eyes raking over her body, my cock throbbing. Fuck, I want to rail her on my dick right now.
“I don’t know where you get your energy from. It’s insane.”
She runs her fingers throughhair before our emy meet and I tilt my head back just as she leans down, our lipscolliding in a passionate kiss.
It’s all it takes for the inferno of desire and pleasure to tear through me like a riptide, spreading to every part of my body. My dick throbs as blood rushes straight to it, and I feel myself harden beneath her.
She moans as she grinds against me, our tongues fighting for dominance. A battle I win with ease as I rip her top off one-handed, assaulting her neck with kisses. The taste of her is like a narcotic, one that makes me feel fucking high.
I squeeze her ass before she moves back, sliding off my lap to shimmy out of her pants before I yank her back in my lap, pulling down her bra and watching as her breasts bounce. out and I take one nipple into my mouth and suck hard.
“Oh fuck, Zade!”
she moans.
“You like that, baby girl?”
She nods, her fingers raking through my hair as she holds me close to her breast, I tug on it a little harder making her gasp in pain before I do the same to the other, before sucking on it.
“Oh, Goddess…”
she moans, arching her back as she rubs her pussy against my hard cock. My hands roam her body, and she reaches down, yanking my boxers down, and I do the honour of tearing her tiny piece of fabric off, cursing when the tip of my cock rubs againsther wet core.
“Now let’s see how you ride,”
I growl, grabbing her by the back of her hair just as she guides. me to her entrance and lowers herself onto my dick. Not giving her a moment, I slam her down onto it making her cry out, a cry that changes to a sexy moan.
Fuck, I want to take her in every fucking position, but as much as I want to slam into her and pound her hard, I don’t take control, wanting to see her work that body of hers.
Pleasure rushes through me as she rides me, my gaze fixed on her sexy body. And fuck does she work it. I watch as her boobs bounce, and she rides me.
Fuck, she’s smoking. I grab her hip with one hand, the other still tangled in her hair, kneading her hip as I thrust into her.
“That’s it… fuck, just like that,”
I murmur, feeling pleasure rush through me. With every thrust, I’m careening higher to my breaking point and my own sounds of satisfaction are mixing with hers. No longer am I able to hold them back.
“You like that?”
she whispers, her cheeks flushed as she moves faster.
“One thousand fucking percent,”
I breathe, yanking her down and kissing her roughly as I begin meeting her thrusts with my own. She gasps as she holds onto my shoulders,speeding up.
“Fuck, I’m close,”
she whimpers, her head tilted back as her eyes flutter shut.
“Eyes on me, Little Mate.”
I suddenly command, wanting her to look me in the eye when she comes undone.
Her heart, which is already racing, speeds up as she looks into my eyes, her cheeks flushed as she continues to moan with pleasure. “That’s it, baby girl…”I murmur, kissing her lips softly, as I thrust into her faster, feeling her walls clamp around me. I’m on the fucking edge but I’m trying to hold out until she comes.
“Fuck… Oh, fuck!”
she cries out, her mouth falling open in a silent scream. I feel her juices trickling out of her and I let go, cursing as I release my load inside of her.
She wraps her arms around me, and I release her hair, wrapping my arms around her as we both get our breath back. Now that’s the perfect way to end a night…
ATTICUS.
Something smells so good around here… I’ve just been notified that Valerie is here and I can’t wait to see her and check if she’s alright. I’ve been out of my mind for the majority ofthe evening.
I’m walking down the hallway towards the room Valerie is in, hoping that she and her friends have settled.
“I do apologise…”
my voice dies as I stop in my tracks, my heart racing.
Mate.
Everything comes to a standstill as I stare at the woman on the bed. The intense scent of lavender, shea butter and roses hit my nose, sending a wave of emotions rushing through me as my wolf rears his head. The powerful urge to claim the beauty on the bed fights against all my self-restraint.
My mind goes blank and all I can think of is her.
Strands of her platinum locks fall across her face, but I can see she has a dainty nose and plump lips. Her angled face is defined to perfection and Valerie turns and I quickly look away, my mind spinning.
“Welcome, the both of you.”
I clear my throat, unable to focus on anything as I hold my hand out to Zade.
My mate, I have a mate. 1
I glance back at the woman on the bed, unable to stop myself from raking my eyes over her round breasts and her toned stomach that Valerie is working on. What happened to her?
“Are you still mad at me?”
Valerie’s voice brings me from my thoughts. “I was never mad at you…”
I reply, trying to regain composure, but how do I do that when my emotions are spiralling out of control? My wolf too is pacingin my mind, wanting nothing more than to mark and claim his fated one.
“Oh ok, then no hug?”
Valerie asks.
I run my fingers through my hair, feeling Zade watching me and I walk towards her, trying to remain in control. The closer I get, the more this is becoming harder.
Is it a dream? Is it a reality? I don’t know how to feel. I don’t know her… my emotions….
I smile at Valerie, trying to remember that she was in danger hours earlier, and I hug her tightly.
“You ok?”
“Yeah, I just… didn’t realise that you had… people who were injured this severely with you,”
I say, my gaze falling on the woman on the bed. She’s even more beautiful up close…
No. This is just the mate bond speaking. I’m… I’m not ready for a mate… 1
Valerie sighs as she tugs free. “Yeah… this is Adriana, and her sister Ada is in the other room. Both were targeted by the Arkan, the human hunters. Just look at her injuries. They show no mercy, Atticus.”
I nod as I slowly back away from the bed. “Well, it’s good to have you here. My staff will bring you food. You and your friends will be safe here. I bid you both a goodnight and I’ll see you tomorrow.”
I give Zade a nod before I turn and leave.
My heart is thumping like a drum as I walk away from that room shaken. I was not expecting that, not in a million years did I think I would somehow run into my Goddess-given mate.
How did I even have one?
There was a time after the war when I wondered if all the Sable and Sublime were given mates, and perhaps there was a part of me that wondered what and whom the Goddess would choose for me, but…
To be faced with something so big at a time like this, and so suddenly… I run my fingers through my hair as I close the door to my suite, unable to remove the image of the woman her. Noron the bed, unable to forget the gap between her lower back and the bed beneaththe way her breasts rose and fell… 2
I exhale as I pull off my suit jacket and head to my ensuite to shower. I need to clear my head.
A few hours have passed, but sleep has forsaken me. I open my eyes, letting out a sigh of exasperation as I push off my blanket and sit up, shaking my head only for my hair to flop forward again.
Screw this.
I get out of bed, adjust my grey pants and stare in the mirror at my bare torso. I can’t really go like that… I turn to my wardrobe and grab a grey gown and slip it on, not bothering to tie it as I slip out of my bedroom.
Zade will be on alert… I just need to go as quietly as possible…
I walk down the hall, knowing exactly what spots creak and which don’t and reach her room. I reach for the doorknob, pausing as I ask myself, what am I doing?
I don’t have the answer to that…
Silently, I twist the knob and push open the door, my eyes glimmering when I see her sleeping in bed. Her head is turned towards the window now, but she’s fast asleep, as I assumed she would be.
My heart is racing as I slowly cross the room, her scent hitting me again. It’s dizzying, and I close my eyes, inhaling it as I slowly open my eyes.
Walking over to the bed, I look down at her. Although she looks younger, she’s probably in her late twenties at most… Far too young still.
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