Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 129756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 649(@200wpm)___ 519(@250wpm)___ 433(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 649(@200wpm)___ 519(@250wpm)___ 433(@300wpm)
“I guess my subconscious wasn’t so convinced. But it is now.” He caught her face with his hands. “Nothing ever has—or ever could—matter to me the way you do. I want everything I can get with you and from you. You’re not gonna get a minute’s peace, and you’re gonna move here.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes, and then you’ll become my sex slave—something that won’t change even when we have pups.”
Her lips twitched. “You mean kits.”
“I’m good with having both.” Sobering, he rested his forehead against hers. “I’ll never make you regret choosing me, baby. Not ever.”
“I’ll never regret it. And I hope you won’t regret choosing me either.”
“Never,” he promised, knowing to his bones that it was true. Knowing she’d always be his “center,” just as Jesse had said she could be. Knowing he’d do whatever it took to keep the bond going strong between them.
The funny thing was . . . he’d always thought he’d prefer an imprinting bond to a true-mate bond, because the latter didn’t come with a get-out clause. But now that he had this bond with Mila, he detested that it wasn’t irrevocable.
Mila tilted her head. “What are you stressing about? I can feel that something’s bugging you. The bond doesn’t make you feel trapped, does it?” Because she’d worried that would happen.
“No, but I wish it did. I wish it was irreversible.”
“You know better than anyone that a true-mate bond doesn’t guarantee a lifetime of happiness, Dominic. Only we can ensure that. This bond is strong, and it will stay strong. I’ll make sure of it, and so will you.”
He nodded, taking a deep breath. “I need your mouth, baby.” And she gave it to him. The kiss was soft, wet, languid. His blood pooled low, and his cock began to thicken. “I want in you.”
Her lips curled. “I can tell.” She could feel his dick hardening against her and, thanks to the bond, feel his arousal buzzing through his bloodstream. Her nerve endings sprang to life, and a slow burn began in her pussy. “I’ve never had sex in a bath before.”
“Me neither. I’ve never let anyone as close to me as I’ve let you.”
“Good. It means there are no skanky asses I have to kick.”
Dominic grinned. “My wolf really loves that possessive streak of yours.”
Kneeling, she snickered. “So do you.”
Yeah, he did. He sucked in a breath as she fisted his cock and brushed it between her folds, flicking her clit with each pass. Then she was sinking down on his cock, slowly impaling herself on him. And it felt like fucking heaven. “Fuck, Mila. I can feel how much you love having me in you.”
“Now you’ll feel how much I love you coming deep inside me.”
Keeping her inner muscles tight around his cock, Mila rode him slow. Teasing him with spiral downward thrusts and little bites to his neck. It wasn’t long before he expertly toyed with her clit, forcing her closer to her climax. And then she broke with a silent scream, her pussy squeezing and milking his cock.
She rested against him, panting, feeling totally at peace. Just as her cat did, she thought with a smile.
Knuckles rapped on the bathroom door. “You guys done in there?”
Lifting her head, she frowned at the sound of her brother’s voice. “What are you doing here?”
“A better question would be: Why did my pack mates let you into my room?” clipped Dominic. He could understand them letting the wolverine pass the gates and enter the caves, but not enter Dominic’s personal slice of territory.
“They didn’t,” replied Alex.
Mila sighed. “You snuck onto their territory, didn’t you?”
“Why are you wasting time asking me stupid questions?” complained Alex.
Dominic sat up straight. “Wait, how the hell did you bypass our security?”
“You ask that like it’s hard,” said Alex.
Mila gave Dominic a wry smile. “The sad thing is . . . this won’t be the first time you find him in our room. You should probably warn Grace that he’ll often raid the fridge when he comes here.”
“Already did that,” Alex told them.
Mila lifted a brow at her mate. “See what I mean?”
“Wolverines go where we want to go—the end,” said Alex. “Which brings me neatly to why I’m here. Thought you might want to know that Dale Forester, the asshole who created the website for bounties, is gone for good.”
“Told you my uncles would get to him,” Mila said to Dominic.
“So he’s dead and buried?” asked Dominic.
“There was nothing left to bury. Except some teeth,” replied Alex.
Knowing that meant her uncles’ inner beasts had pretty much eaten Forester’s entire body, Dominic shuddered. “Good to know. Next time you have news, maybe you could just call us instead.”
“But that wouldn’t annoy Mila or her cat, so there’d be no fun in it,” Alex pointed out.
Dominic shook his head. “Whatever. Just go.” But when he and Mila walked out of the bathroom a few minutes later, wrapped in fluffy towels, they found Alex lounging in a chair and reading a book. “Unless you want to see your sister naked, you really need to leave now.”