Jacks, Marcy - The Alpha Wolf Kidnaps a Mate [DeWitt's Pack 1] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) (10 page)

“So, what did she say when you showed up  with me?”

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James laughed. “Christ, she just went on in the way that she does.  Basically told me to shut up and go with it if I was so sure.”

Corey jammed his hands through his hair. “But you originally wanted a woman. You aren’t disappointed to be stuck with me?”

James frowned at him. “I’m not stuck with you, and I’m not disappointed.”

“But you just said it wasn’t what you wanted. How can you be happy with a choice you didn’t make?”

James stood straight, moving away from the tree and toward  Corey. “That’s more human thinking coming out of you, the same thing that suppressed your wolf.”

“But it doesn’t make any
 
sense
.” Corey was on the verge of losing all patience with this. “You’re saying you had about as much choice in this as I did, but you’re fine with it? I don’t get it.”

James was close now, way up in Corey’s personally space, the heat of his body bringing down his soaring blood pressure and stress.

“Stop that,” Corey snarled. “Stop manipulating me.”

“I’m not. It’s just way we react to each other. My body does the same thing around you.”

That threw him for a loop. “It does?”

James nodded. “I don’t know how someone like you managed to get into a relationship with a dangerous hunter, but I promise I’m not like him. I won’t ever give you reason to fear me.”

It was just what Corey needed to hear, yet there was still so much more to say. “It’s not just that, I mean, Christ, you had sex with me last night.”

James lifted a brow at him. “Yes? Did you not enjoy yourself?”

He was so infuriating that Corey wanted to punch him. “Can’t you read my thoughts right now and figure out why that bothers me?”

“Seeing as your mind is all over the place at the moment, no.”

Corey really didn’t want to say it. He was too much of a coward.

James seemed to come to some sort of conclusion, and his

expression became saddened. “If you think  that I took…unnecessary

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steps with you last night―”

“For God’s sake, no!” Corey yelled. “I was the one to do that to  you. You never chose me, but you slept with me to help my wolf  come out and keep me from getting sicker!”

James’s eyes went wide, then he threw his head back and laughed.  “If you think for one second that I didn’t want to do that, then you’re  out of your mind.”

Corey just stood there like an idiot, watching as James wiped  away laughter tears at his expense. Then those large hands of his  found the base of Corey’s neck, pulling him close until their  foreheads touched.

“I wanted to fuck you the second I saw you, mate or not, don’t

you worry.”

“Are you―”

“Shut up. You clearly can’t understand this with a spoken  explanation, so I’ll have to show you, too.”

James leaned in and kissed him. Corey let him, allowing the  sincerity of the other man’s words, the warmth and safety of his body,  envelope him like a blanket as their lips pressed against each other.

It was just like what Corey had experienced last night, and like  nothing he’d ever felt before it.

Feel that?

More words inside his head. Corey answered.
 
Yes. What is it?

That’s you and me, the way  our chemistry works, entirely unique to the both of us.
 
James’s fingers began to journey downward, tickling  Corey’s ribs beneath the T-shirt he wore. He’d finally managed to get a hold of some clothes that fit properly, and now it looked like he wouldn’t even be wearing them for much longer.

He couldn’t help that he got hard. It was so natural, just like James said. Corey barely knew this man who rescued him and brought him back from the brink of death, but already their bodies were well acquainted with each other.

That was all Corey needed for his mind to put up the Do Not

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Disturb sign and stop fighting what every vein in his body, every blood vessel pumping through him, yearned for.

James pulled his mouth away. “That’s right, baby, I know you feel it. It’s okay.”

And just like that, it was. The greatest euphoric feeling came over  Corey, washing over him like he’d dived into a sparkling pool on a hot day. He felt like he’d broken a set of heavy chains he’d been wearing since the moment he’d discovered what he’d been turned into. What he now was.

James wanted him, and he cared for him. The mate thing, well,  Corey would take that as a nice addition, something that kept that connection between him and the man holding him strong.

“Fuck, I want you,” James said.

No kidding. Corey could feel the man’s throbbing cock even from beneath the two pairs of jeans that separated them.

Corey allowed James’s sincerity to wash over him. He didn’t know whether or not it was happening because of the bond they shared, or if he was just finally coming to terms with what was going on around him and the situation he was in, but regardless, the curtain that had blinded him with hesitation and fear was lifted away, revealing the truth of Corey’s wants and needs as well.

And he wanted James to fuck him, not just because of their bond, but because there was nothing in the world he wanted more than to feel this man’s cock inside his ass, pushing and pulling, connecting them the way they were meant to be.

“Do it right here,” Corey demanded. “Right now.”

James pushed him against a tree and fell to his knees, losing no more time at all. His hands were strong and quick as they worked on the leather belt around his waist. Corey didn’t expect the thing to survive the process, but somehow, James got it off him and his jeans and underwear down without ruining either bit of clothing.

Corey moaned as his cock was engulfed by that amazing mouth.  His put his hands on James’s shoulders for balance and began

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thrusting in quick succession.

The time for making love could come later. Right now he  desperately needed to get off.

James was so into it, doing such a good job of swirling his tongue  around Corey’s shaft, pulling his head back up while keeping only the  crown of Corey’s dick in his mouth, hardening his tongue and playing  with his slit.

Christ Almighty. Was James just this good, or was Corey enjoying it more because they were mates?

Vibrations coming from James’s muffled laughter, while his mouth was still firmly at work, sent a jolt of lightning pleasure through Corey’s body, and made him look down.

“Don’t get too full of yourself down there.”

Too late,
 
was the mental reply.

Great.

Corey didn’t get the chance for anymore sarcastic jibes before  James pulled his mouth away and cold air enveloped his cock. He yelped, but then he was grabbed and pulled down into the moss and leaves. James positioned him onto his hands and knees, and with a tight grip on his hips, began thrusting and humping his still-clothed dick against Corey’s bare ass.

“Feel that?” James  asked, his warm breath in Corey’s ear, and his voice the most feral Corey had ever heard it.

“Yeah,” Corey moaned, pressing back against the bulge rubbing against him, wanting it inside him.

“I’m going to fuck you with that.”

He couldn’t take it anymore. Corey would go insane if James didn’t do it already! “Fuck me!”

He heard the metal tinkling of James’s belt being loosened, heard the zip of his fly as he yanked it down, and the rustle of clothing as he adjusted his pants and let out his cock.

“Say please,” James said.

Corey looked over his shoulder, sure the other man would see the

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desperation on his face. “Please! Please fuck me, right now!”

James spat in his hand, and Corey felt the intrusion of a large  finger in his hole. He was still loose from last night’s activities, and  his body accepted the digit easily.

James must have noticed this as well, because next he positioned  his cockhead at Corey’s waiting hole.

He tried to push back against it, to hurry along the process, but  James kept his grip tight on  Corey’s hips, preventing him from  moving.

“What are you―?”

“Say you’re mine.”

If Corey thought James’s voice sounded rough before, right now it  was damn near animal.

Considering what he was, what they both were, it was likely just

that.

“I’m yours,” Corey said quickly. “I’m yours, yours and no one

else’s.”

He meant his words, too. Being with James made him feel complete, and he would be with James, belong to him, and have the other man belong to Corey in return if it meant they could stay this way forever.

“Exactly what I wanted to hear.” James growled, pushing the whole length of his cock into Corey’s asshole.

Corey grunted as his inner muscles were forced to take on the length of James’s shaft so quickly, but then he fell into his pleasure as that sweet spot inside him was touched and rubbed again and again. He moaned and pushed back against James’s frantically moving hips, their bodies punching and slamming together in a harsh, near race to the finish.

“You’re. So. Fucking. Gorgeous,” James said, each word  punctuated by another hard thrust of his pelvis.

Corey tried to say something back, but he couldn’t get anything  out over the keening and wailing that took precedence in his throat.

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His fingernails dug into the earth, grasping at small rocks and dirt, making tracks as he tried to hold onto something. He might be stronger now as a werewolf, but James still easily overpowered him, and slowly, Corey found himself being fucked across the clearing as he was unable to keep himself from being pushed forward with each thrust.

So good. It felt so damn good. Corey’s eyes fell shut, blocking out every sensation save for what he felt in his body. No daylight, no trees, no sights, and no sounds, just that cock pounding into him like it was James’s first time. He wanted to reach down and take his cock

in hand, but didn’t dare as he knew he would just end up nose deep in

dirt.

“I got you, baby,” James’s hand came down and around, and his  thrusting eased up just enough to allow him to balance himself as he  jerked Corey and fucked him at the same time.

“Ugh! Just like that. Yeah,” moaned Corey, trying to thrust back  against James’s cock and into his hand simultaneously. “James, I’m

gonna—” He couldn’t even finish it before a loud groan of  satisfaction ripped from his throat.

Corey’s entire body shook and rattled with the force  of his  orgasm, his cock spilling so much fluid one would think he’d gone  years without any relief.

By the time he finished convulsing and shaking, James had  stopped, having also reached his pleasure as Corey’s body tightened  and bucked beneath him.

James practically collapsed on top of Corey’s back. He must not have been able to hold much of his weight up, because the first thing  Corey realized was how heavy his mate was. Made sense, he supposed, given how big James was.

Then he felt the beating of the other man’s heart as they were pressed back to chest, and he was lulled by the quick drumming that turned slow and sleepy.

James gently pulled himself out, and they both turned over to lie

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in the patchy grass.

“Your eyes are gold,” Corey said, awkwardly pulling his pants  back up without getting up. His bones felt too much like jelly, and his  relaxed muscles didn’t want to do anymore work than needed.

“Yours aren’t,” James said. “Thought for sure they would be.”

“What does it mean?” Corey asked. “When my eyes turn…when  they become wolf eyes.”

“Just that you had some fun and the wolf wants out. You must be  tired, though, otherwise we could go running.”

Corey was about to make a sarcastic comment to that when a bee  stung him, and he yelped.

“What is it?” James asked, sitting up onto his elbows to look at

him.

“I think―”

Corey reached his hand up to his neck to swat away the offending insect but instead brushed a tiny dart out of the spot where it had struck him, and he suddenly couldn’t finish his sentence.

He knew what the darts meant.

“Dean,” he croaked, his voice already near gone as the heavy  sedative made his heart slow, his blood sluggish, and his senses shut  down.

The world was swirling around him, but through the whirlwind tunnel he was able to make out James as he jumped up and transformed into his wolf, charging his attacker. He wanted to shout at him not to do it. Don’t run after him, because Dean always kept a backup for the times he hunted pairs.