Suddenly, he stopped, and my eyes flew open.

  His attention was focused on something on my right hip. I already knew what that something was. He’d found it. He’d found my birthmark.

  “Tatia, why didn’t you show me this?”

  I blushed. I wasn’t certain how to tell him about the many times I wanted to yank down my panties and show him the mark on my inner right hip.

  He didn’t wait for my answer. “It’s been here all the time. Right next to this pretty pussy.” He traced my birthmark with his finger and then kissed it softly. “I knew you were mine. There was no doubt in my mind.”

  My heart sped up as he pulled my panties down my legs. He kissed his way even lower, hovering above my wet sex. He kissed my mound, right above my clit, and pushed two fingers inside of me. On instinct, my pussy clenched tightly around his finger.

  “Oh, Treyton, please, I need more,” I begged.

  “Open for me,” he commanded.

  The moment I spread my legs, he pumped his digits in and out of my wet pussy, watching as his fingers disappeared with each spine-tingling thrust.

  He didn’t give me any warning before he latched his lips onto my clit. My world tilted on its axis when he drove his tongue against my center and lapped at my pussy hungrily. I gripped his hair between my fingers and moaned in pleasure. He sucked and licked my pussy straight into orgasm.

  When he came up, his lips were glistening. “You purr like a cat when I give you my tongue.”

  I pulled him upward and kissed him. “Give me your cock and I’ll purr some more.”

  He reached down between us and loosened the tie holding his jogging pants up.

  “Wait.” I grabbed his forearm. “Do you have something to put on? A condom?”

  “If you want me to, I’ll wear one,” he said.

  “I’m not on anything.”

  He scooped me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. He walked us out of the room.

  “Where are we going?” Not that I cared. As long as I was with Treyton, I didn’t care where he took me.

  He kissed my throat and my cleavage. “My bed.”

  A few big long steps down the hallway and we were in his room. He dumped me on a massive bed.

  “Stay there,” he commanded. He disappeared in the bathroom and came out with a foil wrapper, which he threw on the bed next to me.

  He kicked off his jogging pants and joined me on the bed. It all happened so quickly; I could barely catch my breath.

  He must not have gotten enough of seeing the matching mate mark on me because he kissed me there again before spreading my legs again and exposing my pussy.

  My attention went straight to his cock. He was big and long with thick veins prominently on display. While he tore open the condom wrapper with his teeth, I touched the bulbous head with my fingertips. Beads of pre-cum spurted out and rolled down the length of him. I licked my lips and tightened my fist around his shaft, pumping upward and then back down. I leaned forward.

  He lifted my chin so that our gazes met. “You can drive me crazy with that sweet mouth of yours later. I have to fuck you before I explode right this instant.”

  He sheathed that perfect cock of his with the condom, lowered his mouth to mine, and gently pushed me back on the bed.

  The moment his heavy cock landed on my hip, I knew I was going to get much more than I could have ever imagined.

  CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

  TREYTON

  I couldn’t take it any longer. I wanted to drive my cock deep in her. I wanted to make her mine.

  Her nipples ended up right in front of my face. With such easy access, I helped myself to her by sucking one of them into my mouth. She arched her back and thrust her fingers into my hair, kneading my scalp. It felt good—the way she doted on me.

  She wrapped her legs around my waist until my cock was pressed to her hip. She already wore my mark, but I was going to mark her in other ways.

  I would respect her wishes tonight, but next time I wanted to take her pussy raw and gift her with my seed. She was my fated, and one day, I would make her my wife. I wanted her to have my children—my pups. It meant the world to me that I could finally have a family of my own with the woman who completed me.

  When she lifted her sweet little lips to kiss me, I closed my eyes and reveled in the heavenly feel of her sexy body taking me to a whole other level. I braced myself on my forearm, fitting our molten hot cores together.

  “That was my first,” she whispered against my lips.

  “Your first time what?”

  “My first time coming with someone else.”

  I grinned. I wasn’t surprised. No other man in this world could make her feel the way I could. I was going to show her that and more.

  I ran my cock head up and down her soaking pussy lips and then pushed inside of her.

  She grunted against my lips and squeezed her eyes shut.

  “Look at me, beautiful,” I commanded.

  She peeled those beautiful brown eyes open and pierced me with her innocent soul. I drove myself into her tight pussy, filling her up with my cock. Once my shaft was fully seated within her, I gripped her inner left thigh and held her open even further. I sank deeper, rooting my cock into her until I reached her cervix. She screamed my name when I hit it.

  “Fuck me now,” she demanded.

  I pumped my hips with long, steady strokes and watched her breasts bounce as I fucked her.

  “Nice,” I rasped. “You feel so good.”

  I wanted to extend the moment and experience the carnal thrill of burying myself into her again and again. I pulled all the way out and then slid myself back in slowly, inch by inch. Her nails dug into my back and her pussy clenched my cock as she tried to suck me in deeper and deeper. I sank down into her balls deep and watched her pretty face as another climax washed over her.

  “Oh my…” Her eyelashes fluttered as she came.

  I captured her lips as she came down from her orgasm. My tempo remained consistent as I rocked into her with firm thrusts. Her pussy was ultra-sensitive now. The way her creamy, sheath vibrated around my cock told me that she was still on a sexual high. She cried in pleasure with each calculated thrust.

  I adjusted her legs so that my cock brushed her clit on the downstroke and observed as her mouth formed the perfect “O”.

  “You’re going to come with me,” I whispered. It was more of a statement than a question. I could feel her body quivering beneath me.

  She nodded. “Harder. Go deeper like before.”

  I would obey her every command. I pistoned into her hungry sex with urgency until a wave knocked me into sweet bliss. We came together. My hot seed filled the condom. In our climax, we connected on more than just a physical level. Beneath my skin, my wolf rejoiced in our union. Finally, we had met our match. There was no going back to living this life alone. There was no going back to wondering if my fated walked this earth alone. She wasn’t alone anymore. I was here for her now.

  “Oh, my God,” she breathed. “That was perfect.”

  Not wanting to squish her with my weight, I dropped over to the side and brought her body up against mine. “You’re mine now, Tatia. You should understand that what we have in common means more to me than anything else in this world.” I wiped a few pieces of damp hair from her face. “Are you okay with that? Are you okay with my wolf and I having and loving you forever?”

  She smiled. “I’m more than okay with that.”

  CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

  TATIA

  “You don’t need bags or a change of clothes or anything like that?” I asked. I tipped my coffee mug to my lips and took a long sip. I was worried more about him than I was staying here alone until he returned. Even though these rogues were held in shifter prisons, I still feared that something could go wrong and Treyton wouldn’t come back.

  Treyton put his cell phone down on the counter. He had just gotten off the phone with Jayce, his cousin. He was on the way. I’d learned the other day that Treyton, along with Jayce and Draven, were raised like brothers even though they were technically cousins. They were close and protected each other fiercely. It only made sense that they would grow up to lead a pack together.

  “When we travel, we travel lightly. Doesn’t matter if we go on foot or as wolves,” Treyton said. “Besides, I’ll be back by nightfall.”

  “And if you’re not?”

  “I will be. If things do run over, I’ll call you.” He reached out and stroked my hair. “I’m not done with you yet, ginger cat. We have our whole lives ahead of us.”

  I put down my coffee and closed the gap between us, pressing my body against his. “I guess I could blow out a few more light bulbs when you’re gone.”

  He grinned. “I think you just love putting me to work.” He held me close and pressed small kisses to my lips.

  “Yeah, you have a way with your hands and fingers.” He was shirtless after coming in from outside earlier this morning. I ran my fingers down his chest and slipped my hands down against his Adonis belt.

  “Mmmm, do I now?”

  His tongue traced the seam of her lips and she opened for him, needing his taste and his touch. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled taut to his body. His fingers glided soothingly across the mate mark on my hip. I moaned as a heat rushed through me and settled in my core. My pussy clenched hungrily and I knew I was already wet for him. How could that be? With just one touch, he had set a blaze to my core.

  “You’re driving me crazy, Tatia. Five minutes before I have to leave and I’m hard as a rock.”

  Suddenly, I got a tempting idea and I grinned. “Can you come in five minutes?” I asked, licking my lips. Before he could answer, I kissed him on the chest and then worked my way downward until I landed on my knees.

  He gasped. “Tatia, what are you doing?”

  I answered his question by unbuckling his jeans. I couldn’t believe how hungry I was for his cock, for his love, for his undivided attention. I didn’t want him to go, but I knew it was what he had to do. This man had just promised to devote the rest of his life to me. I was going to learn how to please him, even if I failed the first few times. I always dreamed of having a husband and a family. Treyton Pembroke was the total package. I would not let this one get away. It didn’t look like I had a choice in the matter anyway. He had already declared that I was his.

  I freed his thick, hard cock from the jeans, and he flopped right out into my palms. I almost climaxed from the sight of him.

  “You don’t have to—ahhh…”

  He groaned when my mouth covered his tip. I wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft and slid my tongue back up the length of him to collect the beads of pre-cum spilling from his cockhead. I hadn’t noticed this before, but he was curved to the right a bit. It was no wonder that every time he pounded my pussy into oblivion that it sent me straight into climax. His cock was made for fucking.

  He had both of his hands on my head and his fingers were entwined in my hair. He seemed to like my mouth on him because he leaned back against counter and looked down as I worked my mouth over him. I sucked hard on his cock, taking my mouth so far down him that I nearly gagged when he hit the back of my throat. His sweet pre-cum kept leaking on my tongue and I kept licking it right up. He tasted better than the gummy candies we’d been sharing since yesterday. A mix of salty and sweet. Just the right combination needy for a satisfying snack. But Treyton’s cock was more than just a snack. I licked him up like the main course.

  I looked up at him, making eye contact.

  A carnal growl erupted from his lips and he looked like feral, wild, and on the brink of ecstasy.

  “Your mouth is fucking amazing.”

  I leaned back on my heels until my mouth was complete off him. Only my tongue flirted dangerously near his tip. I teased him, licking between the slit and letting his pre-cum drip from my lips like honey.

  “Where did you learn…?”

  He couldn’t even complete his question. I lifted his cock and licked at the underside of it, tracing all the veins as they pumped feverishly.

  “I’m just practicing. Seeing what you like. So I can make it better next time. Does it feel good?” I said, coming off of him to lick my lips.

  He pulled me up off the floor quickly, took my lips gently, and slammed his mouth to mine. We kissed hungrily until I was squeezing my legs together tightly to keep from begging for more.

  I didn’t have to beg for more. Treyton pulled up my long maxi skirt, pulled my panties aside, and pushed two fingers into my dripping wet pussy.

  “Oh shit…you’re wet,” he exclaimed.

  When his thumb stroked my clit, I grabbed the counter behind me and spread my legs more. He leaned down and took my mouth again. “I can’t take this anymore. I have to have you now. Wait here,” he rasped.

  “Wait!” I stopped him before he pulled off from me quickly. “Where are you going?”

  “To get a wrapper,” he said, impatiently.

  I shook my head. “I don’t want it. Fuck me without it. I want to feel you. All of you.”

  He pulled me back up against him and growled against my throat. I lifted my neck giving him easy access to nip me along my neckline.

  “You want me to give it to you raw?” he asked.

  I nodded. “Yes. Just as you are. Give me everything.”

  Without warning, he spun me around so face that I had to brace myself by putting my palms flat against the counter. He lifted my skirt again, pulled my panties to the side, and drove to the hilt inside of me. I screamed as pre-orgasmic bliss spread through my body.

  “Tatia…you’re so tight and wet,” he rasped, dragging himself in and out of me.

  “That feels so fucking good, Trey! Please don’t stop,” I begged.

  He moaned. The fingers of one of his hands were tangled with my hair. With his other hand he griped my panties, holding them to the side. We were so thick in the heat of the moment that he tore my panties in two trying to fuck me the way he wanted to.

  He gripped my bouncing ass with his fingers. “This is raw, Tatia. Is this how you want it?”

  I bit into my bottom lip and nodded. I peeled my eyes open. My position, bending over the kitchen counter, gave me a view out of the window of Treyton’s front yard. The beauty of the sun beaming over the horizon and the picture-perfect dew on the grass were almost pale in comparison to this very moment.

  “I’m…I’m…,” I stammered. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a moving vehicle coming closer and closer. “Someone’s coming,” I said, but I didn’t want him to stop fucking me.

  Apparently, oblivious to the visitor pulling up in his yard, Treyton kept on going. Then he leaned down and brushed the hair away from my neck and then nipped my bare shoulder, marking me in another place all together. He then whispered, “Not someone. You. You’re going to come.”

  He reached out and brought the curtains closed and then spun me around. He lifted me off the floor and then entered me again. This time, he sat me on the counter, hooked one of my legs across his shoulder and jackhammered in and out of me. I looked down between us, taking in the way he filled me completely with his thickness. He put his mouth on me again. Not to kiss me, but to lick me. His tongue was hot and delicate as he stroked the delicate hollow of my throat. My pussy milked him, and he sank even deeper, bottoming out in me. I leaned my head back and cried out. Screamed even.

  “Yes, that’s it. Say my name. You’re so beautiful. Tatia.”

  His voice took me over the edge. I came undone. He came undone. We both came spiraling down. He grabbed my hips and erupted inside of me, giving me his hot cum in unrelenting streams.

  He was still pulsing inside of me with his cum leaking out of me when we heard some commotion on the porch.

  Treyton’s doorbell rang and then someone banged hard on the door about six times.

  “That’s enough of that, cousin!” I recognized Jayce’s voice. “Draven and I are waiting.”

  Treyton groaned against my shoulder. “Argh. The nerve of them to come so soon. Wish I didn’t have to go now. I want to run off with you and do this every day.” He panted. “That was amazing once again.”

  “Yeah, and how’s that one for the road? That’ll give you something to think about when you’re bored.” I ran my hand down through his hair and kissed his face, then whispered, “Come back to me.”

  I felt his lips spread out in a grin across my skin. His cock also began to harden once again inside of me. “Damn, ginger cat, you were made for me.”

  CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

  TREYTON

  “Next rule. No shifting in the facilities. None. Whatsoever.” Malachi looked us right in the eyes, glancing from one to the next to make sure we understood.

  He was our first point of contact when we arrived at the secret special ops facility. There was prior clearance for only one of us to be in the interrogation room, but upon arrival Draven bargain for two instead of the planned four. We agreed that Jayce would stay in the courtyard with the rest of our pack mates. Just in case something went wrong inside, there needed to be a leader on the ground to act quickly and command the others. We would all convene back on our territory when the meeting was done.

  When we traveled like this one missions, we traveled in packs. Too bad, we were told not to shift until we cleared the Arrow Lake area. Too many unknowns and we couldn’t be certain that the crazies weren’t still out and about “culling” our kind. And even then, when we arrived at the secret facility known as number 23, we still didn’t shift.

  “You have thirty minutes top. At the top of the hour, the prisoner goes back to his holding cell and then we will transport him to a maximum-security shifter prison just south of Hidalgo,” Malachi said.

  “And the others? Where are the other rogues?” Draven asked.

  “Some have already been transported. Others are uncooperative. However, you’ll be speaking to the one they called alpha. He should be able to lead you to the hideout for the rest. You will contact me when you find them, yes?”