Cole's Redemption (Alpha Pack #5)(33)



“This is so impressive. What a great thing they’ll be doing here.”

“Let’s go up.” They stepped into the elevator, and he punched the button for the top floor. “See the O on the panel? That stands for Observation. The resident rooms are still under construction, but the lounge is done, and it has a fantastic view of the mountains.”

The elevator doors opened right into the lounge area. Zan flipped on a lamp on the table so the whole room wouldn’t be lit too brightly. Beside him, Selene gasped.

“Wow. This is amazing. I can just see the residents relaxing up here and enjoying this place.”

Unable to stand her closeness any longer, he pulled her in to his body, facing him. Wrapping his arms around her, he nibbled her neck and jaw. Spread his legs and cradled her there, letting her know just how much he was affected by holding her.

“Zan,” she murmured. “I want you again.”

“You drive me crazy, baby. Will you trust me?”

“I . . . yes.”

He hadn’t known her long, but he already knew that trust wasn’t something she did easily. “I’m going to make this so good for us.”

“Please, yes.”

He bent over her, nuzzled her short, silky platinum hair. Kissed the shell of her ear, nibbled. Breathed her warm scent.

He slid a hand underneath the T-shirt, splaying it across her flat belly. He loved the way she fit against his body, like she was made just for him.

His fingers traveled upward, found the taut pebbles of her ni**les. He took one, rolling the peak between his thumb and forefinger. She moaned, arching her back, skin heating to his touch. More kisses at the curve of her neck and shoulder. Tasting, playing with her br**sts.

“Mmm, I almost wish I were a vampire, so I could bite right here.”

“Oh, Zan.” She gazed at him. Huge blue eyes were glazed with arousal. Needing, wanting him.

“You know what I’m going to do? I’m going eat you. Then I’m going to f**k you right there against the observation window, with the curtains open.”

“Where anyone can see?” She gasped.

“Yes.” His lips turned up. “Though the window faces away from the compound, toward the mountains, so it’s unlikely we’ll be spotted.”

“But still! God, that’s so kinky.”

“The excitement in your voice tells me you love that.”

“I—yes!”

He worked her jeans and panties down her legs, tossing them to the floor. The T-shirt followed. Then he pushed her against the glass, face out to the night sky and anyone who’d care to watch him take her this way. Only watch and never touch. All his. The heated desire of just thinking of the act rocked him to his toes.

“Spread your legs.” She did, making room for him. He knelt between her thighs from behind, trailing kisses from the back of one knee to her sex. “So lovely. So pretty and pink. Already wet for me. I could come, just by looking at you.”

She whimpered, raising her hips a bit. With a low chuckle, he obliged, his fingers parting her. His tongue flicked her folds, dipped inside. He lingered, taking his time. Licking slowly, like a man enjoying ice cream.

Selene rocked back into his face, urging him. “Please!”

He fastened his mouth to her sex, suckling the sensitive bud. She came undone, bucking beneath him. Lost in decadent pleasure. The sight of her writhing nearly made him lose control.

Holding back his release shredded Zan as she found hers, wild against his mouth. Her honey bathing his tongue. Oh, God, so sweet.

When the last of her shudders stilled, he moved to her side. Bent, turned her head and kissed her lovely mouth. He loved the sight of his mate ready to give herself to him this way, pale hair an angel’s halo around her face. Knees spread, the lips of her sex pouting and slick from his attentions, ready to welcome him inside.

He ran his fingers along her slit, spreading her. Jesus, he wasn’t going to last. Grasping her lush hips, he guided the tip of his penis to her and thrust home. Buried his c**k to the hilt. Her heat surrounded the throbbing length of him, squeezing, driving him mad. Not yet. Not yet . . .

“Look at you against the glass,” he rasped. “Pinned there. Beautiful. Mine.”

She began to move back and forth, stroking him. “Yes, yours. Zan, please, f**k me hard.”

“God, yes.”

He surrendered control. Gave himself over to the beast raging to do her. Hard, wild, nasty. He pounded into her with long strokes. Thrusting harder, faster. Joyous, feminine cries reached his ears, erasing any lingering doubt he might’ve had about urging her to try his kink. She trusted him completely and loved what they’d done.

Neither the man nor the wolf stood a chance against such heady stuff. With a hoarse shout, he impaled her one last time. Held her body close, buried so deep he actually felt them become one heart, one mind. His release rocked him to the core. Branded his soul as hers, for always. Her climax milked him on and on.

Covering Selene like a blanket, he remained inside her for a moment, sweating and shaking. He’d never come harder or been drained more thoroughly in his life. Had never before shared a shattering awakening, a fusing of hearts, with the only woman he’d ever desire from this day forward. He’d never known this sweet ache, ever.

He just hoped one day she’d feel the same.

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