Page 18 of The Alpha's Son

Take her.

His wolf was in a very strong and demanding mood today.

He sensed her wolf was close.

“Do you feel that?” he asked.

“Yes. They want each other,” she said, moaning.

He cupped both of her tits and pressed them together. The hard, beaded nipples were too tempting to deny himself, and he closed the distance, taking one nipple into his mouth, and then the other, sucking on each hardened bud.

Darcy’s moans went straight to his cock. He was already hard as rock, and the truth was, he’d been that way all night long. There had been a short time that he had slept, but he wasn’t going to give up the opportunity to be with his woman, to bask in this time with her.

Holding her in his arms was a fucking dream come true. He loved watching her sleep, just being with her lit his world on fire. Being with Darcy was exciting to him.

Leaning down, he took one nipple into his mouth, and then the other. He felt so greedy as he wanted both tits in his mouth, and he wanted to suck on the hardened tips.

She moaned and that went straight to his cock.

Fuck her.

Have her.

Fill her.

Mate her.

Get her pregnant.

He wasn’t sure which voice was the wolf and which one was him.

He couldn’t seem to help himself. When it came to Darcy, he wanted his fill.

“Fuck me,” she said.

Joe froze. “What?”

“Please, I want you. Do you … want to?” she asked, panting just a little.

“Yes.” There was no hesitating. He wanted her.

“Then we shouldn’t hold back. There’s no reason for us to hold back. I want to feel you.”

She kissed him and he just knew what he wanted. Reaching between them, he grabbed his cock and pressed the tip between her slit. He nudged her clit, drawing back, and then pressing against her. He heard her slight intake of breath.

Take her.

He moved his cock down toward her entrance, her virgin entrance, where no other man had been.

She was all his. Just as he was all hers.

Joe didn’t know if it was his wolf, instinct, or what, but he seemed to know exactly what he needed to do. Tensing up, he thrust balls-deep inside Darcy, and as he did, she tensed beneath him as he tore through that thin veil of her virginity finally making her his.

There was a slight scream that suddenly turned into a moan. He stared down into her eyes, and he saw the tears.

“I hurt you,” he said.

“It’s not that bad.”