His Perfect Wolf (Mystic Wolves Book 2) (16 page)

He stayed downwind,
watching to see what she was going to do.

“Fuck me running,
where the hell did it go?” Her husky voice had his balls quivering in his
jeans.

She walked around the
vehicle and then he hear
d her exclamation of
ah
hah.
She bent over in jeans
stretched tight across a firm backside that he could envision in all sorts of
dirty scenarios.

Jett memorized her
plate number, turning to watch as she walked back to the driver’s door. She
stopped, looke
d longingly toward where he stood in
the woods, and then got behind the wheel. He knew she couldn’t have seen him,
but his heart still did a little pause, his dick jerked at the thought of her
looking and liking what she saw. His little vixen liked being w
atched, did she?

The sound of the
pickup sputtering to life brought his protective instinct out, making him
shift. He’d follow her down the hill until she hit town, where she’d at least
have cell service, just in case she needed to call for help. Tomorrow
he’d find out all he could about his little purple loving
wild wolf, and why she was hanging out with a bunch of rogues.

* * * *

Niall saw her trying
to pull back from him, not physically, but mentally and he wasn’t going to
allow it. He realized she had been telling the truth, and even if she hadn’t
told him right away, they were still learning about each other. If he wasn’t
willin
g to give her the benefit of the doubt he
didn’t deserve her, and he damn sure wanted her.
Wanted to be good enough for her.
Before she came along he was only half
alive. He’d always love Emma and be grateful for the time they’d had together,
but their tim
e was over. Niall looked at the bent
head of the woman who was his light. Her insecurities, because she didn’t think
she was good enough for him, were in every line of her body.

He tugged her head up
with one hand fisted in her hair. “Do you realize you’re
in our tree?”

“What?” she asked,
staring at their
surroundings.

“Come on, I’ll explain
when we get down.” Niall swung her up in his arms, leaping the last fifteen
feet with ease. “Look,” he said.

The moon shone
overhead illuminating the area, showing her
where
they were. He was amazed to find she’d climbed the tree where he’d first made
love to her.

She looked around and
asked what he knew she was thinking. “Where is—Roger?”

While he’d climbed up
to get her he’d had a couple enforcers come and remove the w
olf’s body, not wanting to traumatize Alaina.

“He’ll be taken care
of. I’m sorry for being an asshole earlier. I’d promise to never be one again,
but that’s asking a lot. I can say I’ll try really hard not to be.” He held her
by the hips.

She raised her ch
in. “I really was going to tell you.”

“I believe you.”

Her uncertainty was
like a knife gutting him. “Let’s go home so I can take care of you. You’ve got
to be freezing. There’s more to being a shifter and mating, but I think you
know that, right?”

She nod
ded, struggling for a reply.

“I want that with you.
You
are it for me. I know you think you’re
flawed, but to me you’re perfect. Everything about you is perfect. If you let
me, I’ll show you just how perfect. I’m not sure how my bite will affect you
since
you’re half fey, but I want to mark you so
every shifter knows you are mine.”

“Oh, Niall, I love
you.” She kissed him. “Are you sure?” I mean what if our children can’t shift?
I mean, do you want children with me?” She bit her lip.

He picked her up and
car
ried her back home. Not just his, but theirs.

The door to his
kitchen was busted open from where Rickard had obviously broken in. He stepped
over the mess and concentrated on the shapely body he held in his arms.

“Are you going to
carry me around forever?”

“Thinking
about it.”
His voice came out a growl.

Stunning.
She looked damn stunning wearing his
T-shirt, he thought as he gazed down at her beautiful face. Dark brown hair
hung in
a messy
disarray around her face and shoulders,
her breasts, high and full,
that fit perfectly in his
palms, were outlined in the thin material and he itched to cup them.

He made the way to the
master suite, kicking the door closed and remembered the window had been busted
out during his fight with the other wolf. Exhaling when h
e saw someone had boarded up the damage while he’d been
gone.

“I’m sorry about
that.” Alaina pointed to the window.

“Hey, it’s not your
fault.” He loved having her breasts pressed against him. “Are you sure you want
to be with me for the rest of your life,
Alaina?”

His question seemed to
catch her off-guard. “Of course I’m sure, unless you’ve changed your mind.”

“Do you truly believe
I’d ever let you go after climbing a tree for you?” he joked, walking into his
bathroom.

She shook her head.
“No, I guess not
. Of course you’re not a cat, so
heights don’t scare you.”

“We are definitely
nothing like them damn cat-shifters.” He shuddered for affect.

Alaina placed her hand
on his chest. “Are you prejudiced against other species?” she asked, her hand
caressing him,
making him forget what they were
discussing.

Niall set her on her
dainty feet. “I just don’t trust them, they make me sneeze.”

Her delighted laughter
pushed away thoughts of everything except getting his mate naked and clean.

“Goddess, I love you,
Niall.”
Her hands went to work on his jeans.

Her words had his head
spinning, and then she knelt on the tile at his feet working the denim off him.
She was wearing too many clothes while he stood naked with his cock pointing
straight at her perfect mouth.

“You ha
ve too many clothes on, babe.” He looked pointedly at the
now dirty rock T-shirt that was too big, but looked amazing on her.

“We can remedy that.”
She gripped the ends and pulled the black fabric over her head, leaving her
naked from the waist up. A sligh
t shimmy and her
shorts were off and in the pile next to her.

“I take back my
earlier statement. You’re exquisitely beautiful.” Niall tried to pull her up.

“Mmm.
I’ve
been wanting
to do this for a long time.” Alaina
reached out and cupped his sac, rolling
his balls
around in her small hand.

Every single fiber of
his being tensed, but he didn’t move. He wanted her mouth on him like he wanted
his next breath. She released her hold on him and slid one hand up his length
from root to tip, running her thumb over
the head.
His dick
jerked,
and liquid seeped from the slit,
begging for release.

She ran her thumb over
the top in a circular motion, spreading the moisture. “I love how hard you are.
I want to taste you.”

He growled in
agreement.

Her head bent and she
blew on his slick head, making his balls draw up tight.
“Alaina,” he warned.

She giggled, and then
she opened her rosy pink lips and took him inside. The head of his shaft
disappeared and as she licked, the feel of her tongue swirling around and
around, di
pping inside the tip had him moaning.

He gripped the back of
her head in a tight fist and swore he’d not force her, but then she teased him,
going down a little further and sucking, only to pull back with a scrape of her
dainty little teeth. She gripped hi
s hips, and then
took him deeper, sucking harder, humming in pleasure. The sweet smell of her
arousal mixed with his own much muskier scent permeated the air, but he didn’t
want to come in her mouth. Not this time, maybe next, or the next.

Niall gritted hi
s teeth and eased her head back and she released his cock
with a loud slurp and a questioning look.

“Let’s shower first,
quickly, and then I want to be inside you when I come and mark you. I need to
be inside you more than I need my next breath.”

Her brown
eyes shifted to that strange amber he had seen before, but
in the next instant she was leaping into his arms. “You say the sweetest
things.”

With his hands holding
her ass, he guided them into the stall and made quick work of their shower. He
ignored his
raging hard on trapped between their
bodies, and the nipples that looked like taut red berries needing to be licked.

Once they were
sufficiently cleaned he shut the water off, loving her infectious giggle and
vowed to insure she always had a reason to laug
h.

Back in the master
bedroom he stood at the end of the bed and watched Alaina with her hair spread
on his pillow, exactly as he’d envisioned.

“Touch your breasts,
show me what you like.”

Her skin flushed a
rosy hue from the tip of her toes to her beautif
ul
face, but she did as he’d asked. Her legs parted, showing him how wet she
already was.

He crawled up between
her thighs, nibbling on her as he went. He bit her inner thigh gently, and then
lapped at the folds of her pussy, enjoying her flavor. Bending h
er knees, he pressed them toward her chest.

Alaina grabbed his
hair. “Niall, I need you in me. Please,” she begged. Even as she spoke he was
lifting himself up her body so he was kneeling between her legs. Her pussy was
pink and wet and
so
damn hot as he p
ositioned his cockhead to her entrance.

Their eyes met and as
she smiled up at him he pushed downward, she swiveled her hips and he went
deeper and deeper still. Finally, when his balls rested against her ass, he
held completely still.

Alaina rocked agains
t him and that slight movement had him bending to take a
nipple into his mouth,
laving
the taut bud with his tongue. She was
so tight and snug around him, and when he lavished the same attention to both
nipples her pussy clamped down even harder around him
.

Unable to control the
sounds of pleasure from escaping, the intense urge to come was riding him, but
he needed her to come with him.

“Fuck me Niall,
harder, faster damn it.”

He pulled back and
panting hard, he did just that. Hooking her legs over his
arms, he opened her wider and began to thrust hard and
deep.

The first pulse of her
pussy clamping around him along with her widening eyes had his wolf howling in
his head. He released her legs, and with a growl gripped her shoulders and
fucked her in shor
t hard thrusts. She turned her
head, exposing her neck and he couldn’t resist, didn’t want to, and bit down.
She cried out as she came, her orgasm cresting as his washed over him. His cock
began to jerk inside her as he found his release and then the most
amazing thing happened, he felt the knot swell, locking him
inside his mate. He licked the small punctures in her neck, and rolled to the
side to keep from squishing her.

“That was…oh,
goddess,” she whispered.

She shoved him onto
his back. “More, I need mo
re.”

Niall could feel the
link between them, his wolf recognizing his mate. He also sensed something
else. His cock jerked inside her as she sat up. He could smell her arousal
mixed with something more. She began undulating, around and around.

With his han
ds on her hips, he found himself guiding her, and even when
the knot eased he was still hard and full inside her. Her movements became more
erratic and then her eyes flashed from brown to amber, a low feminine growl
escaped her parted lips.