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Colton’s POV “Please, Colton! I want to know now.” Mallory begged me to tell her all the filthy ways I wanted to play with her tits. I could feel her confusion through the bond. Fuck, she was so innocent! “That’s a lesson for another time, little Omega.” Goddess please let there be another time. “But I’m not an Omega.” She quirked an eyebrow at me questioningly. “You’ll always be my little Omega, no matter what your designation. One I should have appreciated more.” I said somberly, guilt riding me hard.. Her answering smile made me want to howl with joy, but I settled for leaning forward and flicking my tongue over one of her rosy tips. She arched her back, questing for more and I was all too happy to oblige. So filling both my hands with her full, lush tits, I lavished them with attention working one with my tongue while tugging the other nipple and pinching it gently. Mal’s slick drenched my thigh where it nestled between her legs making my mouth water with the though
Mallory’s POV I woke to a feeling of blissful serenity the next morning. I immediately realized Colton wasn’t there but one glance at the clock told me where he would be. Part of me wanted to panic that he had changed his mind, regretted what we’d done last night, but I refused to indulge it. Colton had responsibilities and I should just appreciate that he let me sleep instead of questioning his absence. If I were going to accept the mate bond, I would have to learn to trust the three of them rather than always assuming the worst. If I accepted them. Was I actually considering that possibility? Something seemed to click into place for me last night when Colton admitted he wanted me, like a missing puzzle piece had been found. A bond that had been fragmented suddenly felt whole. I couldn’t deny the feeling of rightness it gave me to be held in his arms, to be touched and pleasured by him. But there was still Nathan. Adults like to tell their pups stories about the mate bond, maki
Cary’s POV “You’re un-fucking-believable!” I snarled at Colton as soon as Mallory left. “She’s your fucking mate! How could you use her like that? Every time I think you couldn’t be a bigger asshole, you prove me wrong. I’ll be the first to admit I’ve done some truly despicable things in my time but you take the fucking prize. How the fuck am I even related to you?” “I didn’t use her!” He roared back, storming toward me but stopping short of a physical altercation. Both of our wolves were out and he seemed to know it wouldn’t end well for either of us if he tried attacking me. I growled at him, my wolf warning him to back off. Colton might be our brother but he’d hurt our mate and that was unforgivable. “What would you call it then?” Clay’s even tone belied the seething rage he radiated through our bond. “Fuck!” Colton threw himself into a chair with a frustrated grunt. “I don’t fucking know! One minute Darcy and I were arguing and the next minute I found myself at Mallory’s
Cary’s POV “Show me.” Mallory’s tone was small, hushed at first. But when I made no move to respond, she grew bolder. “Your hand around my throat is just posturing, Cary Collins. If I’m yours, prove it to me. Show me how I belong to you.” Mallory blinked up at me as her back hit the ground, me hovering over her so closely our noses brushed together. I was already burning for her but her words stirred that flame into an inferno. And when she arched up, pressing into my granite hard length resting heavily on her thigh, I thought I would burst. “Be careful what you wish for, darling. If I give you what you’re asking for, there will be no going back.” I breathed against her plush lips. “Are you ready for that, Mallory?” “I want to feel something, anything but this ache in my chest your brother left behind. Make me feel wanted, Cary.” I reached up to run my thumb along her pillowy bottom lip, releasing it from its cage between her teeth. A fire raged in her hazel eyes, of lust, o
Cary’s POV “Please. Can I taste you, Cary? Mallory sat back on her heels again, pouting down at me adorably. “I know I don’t know what I;m doing and it probably won’t be that good but I want to learn.” I grasped her chin between my fingers and thumb, forcing her to hold my gaze and willing her to see the sincerity in my eyes. “Love, you have no idea how sexy that is. Just the thought of your warm mouth on my cock has me ready to spill.” I confessed. A self-satisfied smirk settled over her features and I puffed out my chest knowing I put it there. But then she looked down at my still rock solid cock bobbing between us and her eyes went impossibly wide, the smirk morphing into something more calculating as she tried to work out how she would fit me in her mouth. I held in a laugh when a look of alarm flitted through her beautiful hazel orbs before she quickly tucked it away. My cock throbbed even harder at the reminder of her innocence. I loved knowing that angelic mouth was all
Mallory’s POV Three sets of nostrils flared the second Cary and I walked into the Alphas’ office at the packhouse. If the entire situation hadn’t been such a disaster, it would have been almost comical to see the vastly different expressions on the three men’s faces. Clay looked livid. Colton wore a pained expression, like he was remembering his scent on me and wished it still was. But it was Nathan;s expression that sent guilt searing through me like lightning strikes and threatened to split my chest open. Because Nathan just looked . . . heartbroken. “Nathan, I-” I started softly, unsure what to say but wanting to say something to erase that look from his face. “I have some important information to share.” Nathan stood abruptly, tucking his pain away and adopting a formal expression that was all business. Seeing the effort it took for him to hide his feelings almost hurt more than his blatant sadness, But I shook it off, letting my arms fall limply at my sides. It was my cros
Colton’s POV Could my life be more of a shit show right now? I hadn’t showered, I hadn’t eaten and I hadn’t slept. How could I do any of those things, go on about my business as usual when the woman who held my heart wouldn’t so much as look at me? Now that I knew what it was like to touch Mallory, taste her, hold her in my arms while we slept, I doubted I could do any of those normal things ever again. Not without her. I’d been able to fool myself into believing I didn’t need her, that I could let her go and live, if not a fulfilling life then at least a peaceful one, with Darcy. But that was before. No one who had ever had the privilege of loving Mallory would ever willingly give her up. So here I was wearing a hole in my office carpet as I pace back and forth, unable to calm my racing heart. A flight of ideas rolled through my head as I frantically searched for the one that would bring her back to me. But so far none seemed good enough. My wolf hadn’t spoken to me since th
Colton’s POV “What happened to you?” Darcy looked alarmed at the sight of my disheveled appearance as I stormed over to the booth where she waited for me at our favorite restaurant. “How could you, Darcy?” More of an accusation than a question. “What? Colton, what’s going on?” She deflected. “You come barging in here like a charging bull, looking like you clawed your way across a battlefield to get here. And you’re asking me how I could have done some obscure thing I have no frame of reference for like I should have anticipated the question." I studied her perplexed expression for a moment, trying to determine her sincerity. If she was lying, it wasn’t written on her face. But then again, if she’d done what I thought she had, the girl deserved an Oscar because she wasn’t the girl she’d convinced me she was for the past two years. “How could you sell out Mallory to her enemy, put her life in danger? I told you about her heritage in confidence. I trusted you! Did you even stop to