Wolf's Surrender: Part of the Immortal Ops World (Shadow Agents / PSI-Ops Book 1) (12 page)

“Your dick,” she repeated, wondering if shifting left him dazed and confused like her succubus sometimes did to her. “It’s a great dick, Brad. You should be very proud of it.”

He huffed. “Are you serious?”

“Very.” She grinned and then bit her lower lip. “I do not joke about cocks.”

His expression hardened. “Just how many cocks have you seen?”

She tipped her head. “Not sure. A lot though. And trust me, yours is awesome.”

He didn’t seem excited by the news. In fact, he looked like he might wolf out again at any moment. “Alice, if you know what’s good for you, you won’t ever mention seeing other men’s dicks again.”

She lifted a brow.
 
He did not say what she thought he did, did he? “Know what’s good for me?”

He touched her cheek, and she could sense the restraint he was exercising. “Baby, please. I’m holding on by a fucking thread. From the moment I met you I’ve wanted to be in you. Hearing you talk about my dick is only making that worse. And the wolf is barely caged. It doesn’t like knowing you’ve been with other men. I don’t like knowing it either.”

“Bradley,” she said softly, her anger with him fading fast
.

He met her gaze.

“Tell your wolf to either man up and fuck me or shut up and go lie in the corner. I’m not going to roll over and submit. It’s not really my style.”

He blinked, stunned. “Alice?”

“Yes?” she asked innocently.

“Your succubus isn’t riding you,” he said as if she wasn’t aware of this fact herself.

“I know.”

“You want me?” he questioned, appearing at a loss.

Her heart broke for the man. He didn’t see his worth. Didn’t see how much he meant to her. She put her hand over his which was still on her cheek. “I do.”

“Why?”

A tiny giggle erupted from her. “Hell if I know, but I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone in my life.”

She waited for his rejection. For him to take his ever-popular high road once more. The man’s moral compass pointed true north so much so it was annoying. It took her a second to realize his hand was shaking. She saw it then, him straining with all he had. He was trying to keep control of himself. She knew deep down that he was doing so out of fear of hurting her. She turned her head and drew his thumb into her mouth seductively. She sucked on it, making Brad moan and his cock twitch.
 

“Alice, baby, please don’t do this. I could hurt you. I can’t control the wolf,” he said, desperation coating his voice.

“Then stop trying to,” she replied, yanking her shirt off, leaving her upper half bare to him as they remained on the floor on their knees facing one another.

His gaze snapped to her exposed nipples. He swallowed hard and then closed his eyes tight.

She nearly laughed. “Bradley, enough. Give in to it. I don’t want to fight what is between us, why should you?”

“I could hurt you,” he said between clenched teeth. “I don’t trust my wolf anymore, Alice, and I sure as hell don’t trust him with you.”

“Tell me why,” she said, touching his cheek. “Explain what you’re feeling.”

When he looked at her, his eyes showed signs of swirling with colors. An indication he was on edge again. “I want to fuck you until you scream my name, until I spend my seed so deep in you that there is no question you’re mine and I want to sink my teeth into your pale, freckled skin as I claim you as mine.”

With a gasp, she stood and found herself putting her hand out to him. “Then do it, Bradley.”

“What?” he asked, looking up at her.

“Do it.”

“Alice, did you hear what I said? I want to fuck and claim you. Do you understand what that means?”

She put her other hand out to him as well. She did understand what a claim meant in the world of supernaturals. It was something she would have never considered allowing to happen before her capture—before Brad. But everything was on its head now. Nothing felt the same as it once had. There was no way she could return to her normal life if Brad wasn’t a part of it. She was linked to the man in a way she suspected had something to do with mates. Her parents had explained the concept to her at a young age, arming her with knowledge of their kind.

“Of course I know what it means. I’d be yours forever and you’d be mine. Don’t be boring about this, Bradley. Live a little. We’re free now. Why should we put our emotions in a prison just because it’s all so new? Unless you don’t feel the same for me that I feel for you.”

“Oh, I feel the same. Trust me.” He took her hand and stood, suddenly towering over her once more. His gaze returned to her exposed nipples and he swallowed hard. “But I’m a broken man now.”

“Hardly,” she returned.

“You could do much better,” he stated.

She gave him a hard look. “I swear you don’t see it, do you?”

“See what?”

“How important you are to me.” She went to her tiptoes and he bent at the same moment. Their lips connected and Alice reached down, her hands finding his cock. He gasped into her mouth as she stroked him. She wasn’t able to do so long because he grabbed her and carried her to the bed. He deposited her on it, making it squeak loudly. The mattress was far from luxurious or up to date. She didn’t want to think upon how many people had done the very same thing on the bed that they were doing now. No, her thoughts would remain where they belonged, on Brad.

He grabbed for her bottoms, the eagerness on his face spurring her onwards. The second he had her bottoms free of her, Alice opened her legs to him, needing him to understand how much she wanted and welcomed him.

Brad’s gaze snapped to the apex of her thighs. She grinned as he licked his lips and then lowered himself, his head going between her legs at once. He wasted no time as he spread her slit, his tongue finding her heated core. Arching her back, she writhed with pleasure as he eased his tongue in and out of her. He rubbed her clit with his thumb at the same time, adding to the passion building between them.

Alice ran her hands through his hair, liking the length on him. She tugged and held his head in place as her orgasm broke over her.

Chapter Thirteen

Brad lapped at Alice’s pussy like a depraved man. He’d never tasted anything as divine as her cream. As much as he wanted to spend forever sampling her, his cock was rock hard and ready to burst. He lifted his head from her center and kissed his way up her body slowly, loving the softness she had to her. She was as he liked his woman to be—soft. He had the hard covered enough for them both. He nipped playfully at the underside of her right breast. She giggled and he had to admit he loved the sound of her laughter.

You love more than that
, he thought instantly.

He didn’t dwell on the feelings he had for her. There was no point. They were what they were and he strongly suspected nature intended for them to be that way. That greater forces than he could ever explain had pulled them together long before they met one another. How else was a headstrong alpha male going to end up mated if it wasn’t for Mother Nature’s assistance?
 

Planting a kiss on Alice’s throat, he paused, the wolf rushing forward, wanting him to do it—bite her. His breathing increased and he closed his eyes, trying to gather his composure. After several tense seconds, he gained something nearing control and he opened his eyes, staring down at Alice.

She took hold of his cock and guided him to her wet entrance. Brad eased in, gritting his teeth at the tightness surrounding him. He fed himself into her, inch by painfully slow inch. Alice relaxed under him, her fingernails digging into his chest as he progressed. The wolf liked the bite of pain, wanting more than she was currently offering. He went as far as her body would allow and held there for a moment, letting her adjust to his size and girth.

Her jaw went slack as she tilted her head back, giving him her neck. It was such a submissive thing to do that his wolf went wild. It wanted what she was giving him. His teeth felt as if they were going to burst. Brad hooked an arm under one of her legs and lifted it, allowing his cock to settle even deeper into her wetness. When he was hilt deep, he began moving in and out of her, finding a rhythm that left her moaning in his arms.

Her magik peeked out again, coming out to play and join in the fun. Brad wasn’t surprised when it wrapped around them and he felt as if another rope was being tied around them. He had come to expect the sensation and welcome it. Feeling it meant he was pleasing Alice and seeing to her needs. He’d always be there for her, always give her whatever her body required.

“Mine,” he said, his voice deeper because of the wolf. He bit lightly at the tender skin of her pale neck as he drove himself in and out of her. The taste of her blood coated his tongue.

“Yes. Yours. And you’re mine.” Alice raked her nails over his upper chest, making blood well. He felt her mouth on the area and her magik increased tenfold, leaving Brad slamming into her, releasing deep, filling her as she hit her climax as well, her magik wound tightly around them.

The wolf roared with victory and then rushed back, allowing Brad full control of the situation now that the deed was done. Now that Alice was his woman.

His wife. He’d bitten her while expending his seed in her and he’d said the word “mine” during it all. For a shifter male, that was it. Brad didn’t need the nonexistent manual on being a supernatural to know that. It was inborn.
 

He licked where he’d bitten her and watched with great satisfaction as the area healed over at once. He stared down at her, feeling whole and content for the first time in his life. It was as if the void he’d always felt had been waiting to be filled by Alice.

He stayed buried deep in her as he continued to look down at her, locking gazes with her. He grinned. “Thank you.”

She scrunched her face. “Wait? You’re thanking me for that? Uh, no, it’s me who needs to thank you. That was great. I want to do it again.”

Chuckling, Brad withdrew slowly from her and then lay on the bed next to her, drawing her frame against his. He kissed her temple. “So there are no misunderstandings later, you know what we just did, right?”

Alice kissed his upper chest. “Bradley, you’re being boring again. Stop. I know what we did. I know what it means.”

He took a deep breath. “Alice, I get you’ve got a stubborn streak and I love that about you, but can you possibly do me a favor and avoid feeding your succubus side with other men?”

She propped herself on an elbow and gave him a look that said she was trying not to laugh at him. “Took all of you to say that in the form of a question and not demand it, didn’t it?”

With a sheepish grin, he nodded. “Oh yeah. I’m learning that when I let my alpha side out to play, you see it as a challenge and accept it.”

She winked. “Keeps things interesting, don’t you think?”

He touched her cheek. “Seriously though, as much as it goes against my nature, I will beg.”

“Bradley, my inner harlot only wants you for good. So do I,” she said, leaning and kissing his lips affectionately, setting his mind at ease. She ran her hand over his torso and then over his cock, working it to a state of hardness quickly. “Though, I might be too much for you.”

He laughed as he yanked her up and onto him. “I don’t doubt that for a minute. You’re a handful, but I think I’m up to the task.”

“Good,” she said, sliding down onto his cock. “Because I’m only just getting started.”

She moved on him in a way that left her tits bouncing before his face. He reached up and cupped them, loving the feel of her on him. The more she moved on him, the more he realized something deep down.

I’m already totally in love with her.

She bent, her lips nearing his. “I know. And ditto.”

Chapter Fourteen

Brad laughed as he left Alice in the car with the radio going as he stepped out to head into the rest stop. She was busy mouthing the words to a song he remembered being popular some fifteen years or so ago. She’d been full of energy from the moment they’d woken. They’d spent three days in the seedy little roadside motel, only venturing out to the diner when they needed food before they’d moved on to the safe house Ezra had told him about. There had been no sign of Ezra there and Brad knew what that meant.

Something bad had happened to Ezra. He’d not said as much to Alice, but he got the sense she suspected the same thing. Her worry for Mae had increased, as had her desire to check in with her parents. Brad had held her off for as long as he could. They’d been in hiding for over a week. They’d spent the entire time exploring one another fully. He’d spent himself in her in every way possible and still wanted to do it again. He’d never tire of her.

The time had come to move forward and see if the life she’d known was safe to return to or if they’d be on the run for good. Brad didn’t give a shit about his life prior. Though, he did want to find out what happened to Vic and he wanted to try to reach out to Kim to make sure she was well. First, he’d see to his mate’s needs.

Alice rolled down the window and leaned out a bit, letting her blue gaze rake over him. “Hey, stud muffin, can you grab me a coffee while you’re in there?”

“Stud muffin?” Brad groaned at her new pet name for him. He hoped it wouldn’t stick. “I’m not sure you need caffeine. You’re hyper enough as it is.”

“Because you’re keeping my harlot good and fed. I’ve never felt so alive.” Alice laughed, gifting him a smile that tugged at his chest. She winked and they both knew he’d be getting her a coffee. It didn’t matter how hyper she was. He’d give in. He knew and so did she.

My wife has me wrapped around her little finger.

Shaking his head and chuckling, Brad headed into the rest stop. He made Alice a cup of coffee, paid and headed back to the parking lot. He stepped out, coffee cup in hand and was confused. The car had been parked not far from the entrance when he’d gone in. Had Alice moved it? Glancing over the nearly empty parking lot, his breathing increased. The morning after their escape, when he’d come to and found her missing
,
he’d stupidly assumed she’d run out on him. He’d not acknowledged the bond between them and had nearly let his wolf chase her away when she’d returned to him with food. Now that they’d been a couple for several days, he knew better. Knew she wasn’t going to up and leave him high and dry.