Page 8 of His Human Mate
“Alpha’s love human mates,” he whispered into her ear, his hands sliding down her back, lifting her higher into his body. “You know why?”
“They don’t take humans as their mates,” she argued again, trying to breathe without her body pressing against his. Even through the towel and the clothes he now wore she could feel the need building.
“They gladly take them, because making them obey their commands brings more pleasure than anything and I for one, am not about to miss my chance to see if it’s true.”
“What?” Her voice came out garbled, partly laughing, partly choking, and completely shocked as she stared up into his sexy dark blue eyes.
“Humans don’t feel the alpha dominance. Not unless they’re mated. An alpha’s mate isn’t ruled by it though, his luna is his equal and it won’t affect her as it would the rest of the pack. Getting them to obey them though…it gives the alpha everything he needs, to know his mate bows to him, will do anything to please him…I’ve never had that, little mate, but I’ve spent years dreaming about it. About giving my mate my cock, making her want it so badly, she’d do anything for me. I’ve found you now and I won’t let you go.”
Shelby shivered as his words filled her with a dark desire, she could almost taste. Her tongue wanted out to actually taste him—everywhere if she could. See if he tasted as good as she swore he would, but a knock on the outside door reminded her of the conversation she overheard and she stiffened all over again. “No.”
“Damnit, little mate. You’re testing my limits,” he growled, lifting her chin back up to him. “If this is you teasing me because you want me to claim you as mine, to throw you down on this dirty floor and fuck you, then you better fucking say so. You want to be taken like a beast, I’ll take you and fuck you until you can’t move, baby, but I am not letting you go. I may not have given anyone—human or shifter—my cock before but that doesn’t mean I don’t know how to make you beg for it.”
“Never given anyone your cock?” she scoffed, furious that he’d lie to her face after demanding she not lie to him. “So-then this Katya you don’t want worried is just miraculously pregnant I guess?”
She wanted to bite her tongue off the second the words flew out of her mouth, more so at the smirk that settled onto Landon’s lips as he pressed her back into the wall once more.
“Jealous, little mate?” he asked, before placing soft kisses on both sides of her face where her jaws clench tightly. “Now you might know a tenth of the fury coursing through me thinking another man had touched your perfect little body. But there’s nothing to be jealous of, my mate. Katya is my baby sister, who is seven months pregnant with twins. The last thing I want to do is have her worried any further than she already was with me missing for weeks after leaving town to follow one of the snatchers that frightened my brother’s mate two months ago.”
“You told them not to tell her or your mother anything about me,” she said, trying to maintain some of her anger as the pain ravaging her faded. Surely, he wouldn’t try to lie about the woman being his sister—not when she could ask the two men outside, he was talking with.
“Of course I told them not to mention anything about you, the instant they knew I found my mate they’d be bombarding me with questions through our link. It didn’t work in that cage or they’d have figured a way to get us out of it a month ago. I didn’t want them interrupting me while I get us home, not to mention the little part of still not knowing your name, baby,” he added making Shelby blush.
“It’s Shelby,” she offered her breath stuttering out as he gave her a soft, slow kiss, his hand caressing her cheek until she was about to beg for more.
A louder knock on the door made her jerk backwards, her head hitting Landon’s hand rather than the wall. It had just been on her face and the action made her warm everywhere, but it grew even more as he showed her his incredible speed. She barely had time to breathe out before her feet were on the floor and his body was between them protectively, at the continued loud bang on the door.
“It’s got to be Ashton,” she said, lifting her hand to rest on his back.
“What did I tell you about saying other men’s names, little mate?” he growled at her, making her grin as she pressed her body against his back.
“Not to when I was naked and wet,” she said, pressing little kisses to his back through his shirt, “but I’m not naked right now.”
He let out a louder growl before she was once more pressed into the wall, his mouth on hers, while his finger slid underneath the towel, straight to her pussy. Her body arched into his touch as he slid his fingers along her wet lips, parting them to pet her clit, before plunging them into her, making her buck against his hand.
“Is that what you need, little mate? You need to come again? You need your mate to make you scream it loud enough they know to go the fuck home because you belong to me?” Landon questioned, his words telling her what she need more than her brain ever could.
“Please,” she whined, unable to stop herself.
“Please what, mate? Make you come on my fingers? Or would you rather it be on my mouth? If you say mouth, I’m devouring every inch of you and you won’t be walking out of here after I break your little pussy,” he added, pulling a shout from her as her she clamped around his fingers hard. “That’s it, little mate, keep coming for me,” he teased, his breath against her ear before his lips trailed down her jaw and on down her neck. He nipped at her neck, making her want it even more. Want his claim on her and she couldn’t hold back her shout as he made her come again.
“You are so fucking gorgeous when you come, little mate. I have to mark you as mine so they all know it when we walk out this door,” Landon warned as his teeth continued to nibble on her neck. She tilted her head further to let him do it, then gasped when he parted the towel, pulling her eyes open to his. “I’m not putting my mark on your neck until I’m buried balls deep inside you, baby. This will have to do for now.”
Her eyes bore into him, not understanding, until she felt the hot, sticky head of his cock press against her clit, sending her head back into the wall. His hand was behind it once more, making her smile while her body shivered.
“Never gonna let anything hurt you, little mate. No matter how much I make you take, make you do, I’ll never let anything hurt you,” he whispered against her lips, a grunt falling from his throat as he continued to rub his cock against her clit.
She lifted her leg around his waist, letting out a small shout when it sent his cock sliding along her lips, popping just inside her pussy, before he popped out just as fast. His body tensed, his hips freezing, and she lifted hers, sliding along his length, feeling tingles from head to toe.
“Fuck baby, no, you can’t,” he growled, grasping her hips, lifting her off him. “I’m hanging by a thread. I want to fuck you so much it’s about to kill me to not take that little pussy of yours, but I’m going to do that part right. Not in some dirty fucking shack.”
“Please Landon,” she begged, needing something more from him. She didn’t know what, but her body was craving more.
“Shit,” he mumbled before picking her up, grabbing the towel before it fell to the floor. He moved them from the spot between the bathroom and empty room, and on into the front room. Putting the towel down over the table there, setting her on it, she laid back, opening her legs to him. “Shelby…”
Her name on his lips made her bolder. Her hand slid down to her clit, teasing it the way she did while alone in bed, but this time, it sent a zing straight to her pussy. “Mmm…”
“That belongs to me, little mate,” he growled, his hands smacking her fingers away gently. “So fucking gorgeous, baby. The stars made you human because every shifter would be jealous of a pussy this pretty.”