In Need Of An Alpha (Interracial Paranormal Shifter Romance) (4 page)

I expected him to keep fucking me like that, slowly, using me until he came, but I should’ve known that I could never figure out what Evan would do next. He pulled out of me. Another rush hit me, followed by the craving for him to fill me again.

He grasped my ankles and pulled me over the edge. My feet hit the ground and he caught my hands as I attempted to right myself. He did it himself then spun me around so I faced the desk. Bending me over, he raised my ass in the air and pointed my pussy to his tip so he could shove himself inside again.

That wolf would claim me as his mate and take me like an animal, fucking me doggy style in our conference room. Lust consuming him, he thrust inside of me, not caring about my sensitivity. He thrust until the end of me, stuffing me again, then he rushed in and out, building that euphoria inside of me with each thrust.

His warm, full balls smacked against me with every ramming of his stiff cock. It wouldn’t be long until he released.

“Any time I ask, this pussy will be mine. I can’t let you get away from me, Amber.”

I planted my arms, a great place to whimper and hide my moans, but I needed to look behind me to see that great white cock rushing inside of me. That contrast of our colors looked so sexy that I wanted to come again. The rush overwhelmed me and I needed to turn back around.

“You’re the perfect package.”

Evan snatched my hair. He wound his fingers through it, holding it tightly but not snagging it. He could pull me back, raise my ass up higher, and take me deeper. He ravaged me. He fucked me so hard that I couldn’t even moan. Air pushed out my lungs and escaped my gaping mouth.

“Give all of that pussy to me.”

He tamed my pussy and it did as he commanded. It squeezed and sucked and tried to get him to my delicious end even faster

I slammed my ass back. He groaned in approval at my curves bouncing to his ravaging. My whole body rocked to his primal beat. I managed to squeeze my hips and he lost it. I was so proud of myself in that moment, but it didn’t last long. Evan’s cock twitched and he growled deep from his chest.

I tried to peek a glance as he unleashed. I saw his eyes close and his lip curl in a satisfied, shocked smile, but then I lost it as well. I came with him.

“I’m—” I tried to warn him, but it never happened in time. The orgasm swallowed me up and spit me out a broken, jiggling mess. Ears ringing, my eyes shut, and seeing stars, I tried to focus on what was happening, but all I could focus on was the euphoria. All I knew was that it felt good and that I was smiling.

When the buzzing stopped and the orgasm finally decided to let me go, I managed to seal my lips shut. I’d been smiling and moaning while I came. Loudly. Evan remained inside me. If he wasn’t there, it felt like I would’ve went through an existential crisis, because having Evan inside me at that moment meant the world.

He twitched inside of me. It must’ve been the last dribble of cum. My pussy did one last twinge, asking for it. It jolted me and I shifted, which jiggled my ass at the end of his dick. Evan groaned and let out a pleased chuckle at the sight.

“I don’t want to take my dick out, but it’s got to come out sometime.” Evan pulled out. All those heavenly inches left me. I flipped over and scooted my ass onto the table so I could pant and cool down.

I should’ve been running for my clothes if I was thinking about self-survival, but I couldn’t get over what Evan made my body do.

“I could live with doing that for a living.” I beamed up at him with a full, wide smile. I couldn’t remember the last time I had a smile that stretched from ear to ear like that, one which hurt, it was so wide. Probably a more innocent, less cynical version of me would be capable.

I guess that was me now. With Evan, I was happy. Carefree.

It was a strange feeling, but damn, did it feel good. I wanted to make sure that it would last.

I darted for his chest. My hands crawled up to claw at his shoulder. I leaned in and begged for him to be honest. His cock, now without the condom, brushed against me, and it made me want to have his seed inside of me. I wished we could’ve fucked with the condom off. We could’ve, technically, since I was on the pill, but I didn’t want to do it the first time, not when Evan seemed content with putting it on.

“You’re not going to leave me, are you? After we just met, if you don’t come back to me, I don’t know, Evan. You already have me crazy, but I’ll be even crazier. I don’t know if I could take it if you don’t win tonight.”

“After having that sweet pussy of yours, I don’t think I’m going to lose. I had all the motivation I need.”

“How romantic.” Hell, I’d take a compliment about my pussy, why not? He saw my smile, brushed his thumb over my chin, then kissed me.

“I’m coming back to you.”

I tilted away. I believed Evan, but I still worried. Things were just getting good for me. I had hope in my life, a reason for living besides work and bills. That was unusual.

“I’ll be waiting for you tomorrow,” I told him as I pulled on my skirt.

“Go. Have the day off.”

“I can’t.”

“Yes, you can. I’ll cover for you. Take it as a gift from your soon-to-be new boss.”

I nodded to him. I slipped my blouse on and straightened my hair. I still probably looked a mess, and I certainly wouldn’t be walking straight, but I needed to leave the room. Leaving early might be a good idea.

Evan’s glare told me that I didn’t have an option. He expected me to leave. I suppose I didn’t really have a choice. If Evan wasn’t going to win the duel, I wasn’t going to be able to handle the job. I was all the way in with him.

I walked over to my alpha, gave him one last kiss, then made my way to the elevator to leave work early, thanks to my soon-to-be new boss...I hoped.

Sleeping wasn’t easy. I juggled between two main emotions: extreme happiness and extreme fear. Being with Evan was mind-blowingly awesome, the best sex I could ever hope for, but with it came the chance that it might never happen again. The next morning, I would know if I had a fulfilling life with the sexy shifter of my dreams or if I’d have to hand in my resignation and live a life of grief.

I kept myself bundled in my sheets. My apartment wasn’t very big, and I could hear the upstairs neighbors banging around, but I had a sleep machine trying to drown them out with the sound of crashing waves. Not even the lull of the ocean could keep me calm.

I tried to analyze my relationship with Evan. I tried to look at it without emotions. We had a very good shot at making it last. I didn’t think he treated me like I was a one-time thing. He treated me like I was his mate. If that was true, I would be missing out on a lifetime of joy with that sexy shifter, and that wasn’t just me jumping to conclusions.

I had been sure about it before we even kissed. After that hot, passionate sex, I was convinced that we were meant for each other.

Frustration boiling over, I threw the blanket off me with a huff.

I grabbed my phone and texted my friend, Aimee, two floors up in the same apartment building, and hoped that she would be awake.

“Hey, you awake?”

She texted me back quickly. She was good like that. “Of course. What’s up, girl? Isn’t it your bedtime?”

“Exactly. I’ve got a problem. You know it’s a problem because I’m usually on point with my bedtime. I don’t miss it.”

“What’s wrong?”

I should’ve texted her sooner. My plan earlier was to put Evan out of my mind for the night. I would try my best not to turn into a nervous wreck about the challenge. If I invited Aimee over, I would talk to her about it, and that would feed the nervousness. Now I had no choice. I needed someone to talk to. I was already a nervous wreck.

“There’s a guy at work. We had sex. What are you doing?”

The text came back quick. “What do you mean what am I doing? I’m coming down there right now!”

Ten minutes later, I received a knock on my door from Aimee. She brought me a gift of lo mein she picked up on her way home. We sat on my bed and got into position to eat and talk. I sat with my legs crossed. Aimee slurped down a tall coffee while she stretched out on her stomach.

“Why are you awake?”

“Nope,” she said, and she took another huge gulp. “You don’t get to ask the questions. I get to ask the questions. Since when do you talk about a guy? And you already had sex with him? These questions belong to me.”

“Just wondering why you’re getting all amped up at midnight.”

“Studying. It’s going to be an all-nighter. This is just the break I need.” She waved me on and took another sip. She eyed me closely. “Go on.”

“It’s Evan from work. He made a move.” I paused. The memory of what he did to me played out over my body; his kissing, his caressing, his deep, passionate fucking. I could fan myself if Aimee wasn’t studying me.

“We had sex in the conference room.”

“What?” She jumped up and danced. She took my hands and made me dance with her, which I didn’t really want to do. I just did it to placate her. Mostly I was laughing.

“Do you want me to continue? Let me sit down and eat this lo mein, please. Don’t keep me from the lo mein!”

I sat my ass back down. She simmered but kept herself poised to jump up again.

“He took me into the conference room. I thought we were going to get fired, but I guess no one cared, or no one said anything. If they try to say something tomorrow, they might be out of luck. He might be the new boss.”

“Woah, what? Evan is going to be your boss?” She put her coffee down on the nearby bed stand. “I might not study much tonight.”

“I’m promising you this won’t last long. I can’t keep both of us up.”

“What’s happening to your old boss?”

“Evan’s a shifter. He’s going to take over as head of the pack, and head of the company, but he needs to challenge my boss. If he wins, he gets the company. If he doesn’t, well, it’s death. He said this would be a nasty fight.”

“This is all happening so quickly. My head is spinning. Yours must be ready to fall off.”

“Yeah, it’s all been overwhelming to say the least.” I slumped over with a dour expression. I wished I could’ve snuck in some coffee, but I didn’t want to stay up. That kick of caffeine would make me feel better, though.

“So what happens if he wins? Have you thought about that? I heard that shifters, once they get a mate in mind, they claim her, and then they’re never seen again. Having him as your boss could be like giving up your life.”

“I haven’t thought too much about that...losing my freedom.”

Aimee patted me. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to be a downer. It sounds hot. Kind of scary, but kind of hot too. I’m sure you’ll be fine. I just want to be able to see you again.”

“I understand your worries. Trust me, I do. When I’m around him, I feel so vulnerable. It’s crazy. I’ve had guys who tried to do that to me, but none of them has succeeded until Evan.”

“You’ve got to be careful.”

I nodded. “This is why I need to talk to you, Aimee.” My head did feel like a mess.

She took a slow sip of her coffee. “Do you think you’ll be able to work for him?”

“Maybe. Maybe not. I’m going to see what comes of it, though. It’ll be better than working for Lyndon.”

“That’s for sure.” Aimee gave me one last bit of advice. “I would either work for him or fuck him. One or the other. You don’t want to mix the two. Things could get complicated. I don’t think shifters know how to be denied, so if you keep denying him while at work and he wants to get up your skirt, he’s not going to like it.”

“You’re absolutely right.”

Aimee smirked. “Now with that warning out of the way, you need to go into all the details about sex in the conference room.”

I leaned back onto the pillows, took a deep breath, and began to tell her. I tried to be as vague as possible, but with Aimee, that wouldn’t happen. I didn’t need to get myself worked up again. Being aroused was certainly better than being worried, however.

After my overview of our conference room romp, Aimee leaned back, rubbed her hands together devilishly, and had this wicked look in her eyes that hinted at trouble.

“Let’s go to the fight,” she said.

“No, never. Not happening. I don’t even know the location.”

“What time is it at?” She checked her cell phone. “It’s still early,” she whined.

“Don’t you have a test tomorrow?”

“I’m done studying. Besides, what’s a few points off my grade for a chance to see two shifters in a fight to the death? I’m willing to make the sacrifice.”

“But we don’t even know where to go,” I complained, but she was already standing, ready to go.

“We’ll go to your office. There’s got to be
something
happening there. Anything that looks out of the ordinary, we’ll sneak in. It’ll be easy. Trust me.”

I shrugged, and then I slumped over, my forehead smacking my palm. I let out a long sigh. We were going to go.

“You act like you’ve done this before.”

“I get into a lot of parties. It’s easier than you’d think.”

“I have a feeling infiltrating a secret society of werewolves will be a little more difficult than a frat.”