
HIS FATHER, MY MATE.
Chapter 10
She was already shaking. Already soaked and aching for him, and it was wrong. It was so, so wrong. “Please, alpha,” she whispered, voice breaking. “Take me.”
Matthias swore under his breath, his hands tightening painfully on her hips. “You don’t know what you’re asking for.”
Raine met his gaze. Yes, I do.
Matthias’s gaze was hot with molten heat, and an intensity that shot to her toes. He closed the distance between them and slammed his lips down on hers. Raine opened for him immediately, parting for his tongue and melting in his arms.
A part of her knew this was wrong—the part that wasn’t being led around the noose by her wolf. Last night she’d been in Ronan’s bed. And now she was letting his father shove his tongue down her throat, on a counter, in the pack house kitchen, where literally anyone could walk in on them.
She wanted to push him away, tell him to stop, tell him that this was wrong. Instead, she wrapped her arms and legs around him, pressing closer as his mouth devoured hers. The kiss was wet, and sloppy, and the sounds they were making echoed in the room. The thought of someone hearing them, walking in on them and finding him balls deep inside her, filled her with so much excitement that she pulled away from his kiss to pant, “I want you.”
Matthias stared at her with eyes blown wide with lust. “Here?”
“Yes, alpha.”
“No.” He growled. He fisted one hand in her hair and yanked her head back painfully. She hissed, but kept her gaze on him. “I’m not taking you here. You are going to go upstairs, to the room you and Ronan share, and you are going to wait for me on the bed. Naked.”
She moaned helplessly, squeezing her thighs tight to stave off her arousal. “In our bed, alpha?”
Matthias nipped at her neck, “I’m going to fuck you into those sheets until your eyes cross, and the only name you can remember is mine. I’ll knot you so much that the only thing you’ll smell is me.”
Raine moaned again as she got even wetter, fisting her palms so she wouldn’t touch herself. Matthias dragged her top back down, and lifted her down from the counter. Her knees shook violently, and she had to brace herself on the counter.
“You have ten seconds.” he growled into her ear. “Run.”
Raine ran.
She didn’t know how she managed it on shaky legs, but she raced past the stairs and the hallway in record time, and before long, she was in Ronan’s room. The only thing she could hear was the pounding of her heart, and the whooshing of blood in her ears as she tore out of her clothes and crawled naked on top of the covers.
She settled between the pillows, her legs up and spread, and was assaulted with Ronan’s scent. The reminder sent a sharp stab of guilt through her, but before it could overwhelm her, the door slammed open and Matthias stalked in.
He looked bigger somehow—more wolf than man at this point, and as he gazed down at her—dark, and heated, and possessive, Raine’s body responded. She whined, arching her neck and spreading her legs wider so he could see just how wet and swollen she was for him. She dragged her hand down her body, pulling at a nipple as she went with a soft moan. She kept her eyes on Matthias, watching him watch her as she dragged her hand down her wet clit, spreading her juices around before sinking one finger into her hole.
Matthias made a low grumbling voice that seemed to come from deep inside him, and his scent overpowered every other thing in the room, including Ronan’s, until the only thing Raine could sense was him.
“Alpha,” she whined, spreading her legs wider. “Please.”
Matthias wasted no time. In the blink of an eye, he was between her spread legs, kissing up her legs until he reached the apex of her thighs, and his breath fanned hot against her wetness. Where she throbbed and ached for him. Still holding her gaze, the older alpha dipped his head low, and ran his tongue down her clit, pulling her nub into his mouth and sucking on it until she screamed. The beard burn was ecstasy, and Raine wanted to feel it everywhere. Burn with it until it was all she knew.
Matthias lapped at her cunt like a man starved—kissing, and sucking, and licking until Raine was reduced to nothing but a sobbing mess, burying her cries of pleasure into Ronan’s pillows and inhaling both their scents. It was like both men were there with her, the one who owned her heart, and the one her body craved. The thought both shamed and excited her. Fantasizing about her mate while his father ate her out on their bed. She felt like the worst kind of slag.
It didn’t stop her from arching her back and digging her fingers into Matthias’s hair when he entered her with his tongue, and her orgasm crested. She arched her back, crying out loud enough that they must have heard her down in the pack.
She lay there, boneless and panting as her orgasm washed over her. Matthias crawled up her body, and she hummed in contentment as his beard scratched along her skin, rubbing the sensitive part of her stomach, before settling between her breasts as the man sucked on her nipples.
She moaned again, spreading her legs and arching up to rub against the outline of his cock through his clothes. Matthias hummed against her, one hand reaching down to free himself as he leaned up to capture her lips with his.
Matthias dragged her to the edge of the bed, spreading her thighs wide. The heat of his body pressed into hers, his breath hot against her ear as he lined himself up. “You’re mine,” he growled, voice thick with heat. The first thrust was slow, stretching her inch by inch, forcing her to take all of him, until she was trembling beneath him, gasping for breath, a plea on the tip of her tongue. And then in the next breath, he slammed deep into her, and Raine screamed
She arched her back, panting and clenching around him as she tried to get used to his girth, but then, without warning, Matthias leaned back, hands tight on her hips and pulled her until she was practically in his lap. She gaped up at him, panting to catch her breath. He gazed down at her, eyes dark and unrecognizable. He pulled out almost to the tip, and then slammed back in one brutal thrust, bottoming out at once and tearing a guttural scream out of her.
“Fuck!” she wailed, “Oh fuck, alpha…”
Matthias set a punishing pace, pounding into her over and over, like a jackhammer on a nail, relentless and brutal, grunting with each thrust until Raine was reduced to incoherent babbles and whimpers, making uh, uh, uh noises with each punishing thrust. She held his gaze, and he looked so untamed and rogue, she felt like she was being fucked into the bed by a wild beast. Unable to do nothing but hold on for dear life as he fucked into her like she was a ragdoll.
“Please… please… please…” She sobbed.
His rhythm stuttered, and his thrusts became irregular as his orgasm crashed through him. He slammed into her one last time, and they both groaned as he came into her, painting her insides with his cum and marking her as his own.
They were both panting when the alpha finally pulled out. He stared down at her, his gaze dark and unreadable. Raine didn’t know what she’d been expecting, but Matthias pulling up his pants and running out as soon as they were done, was not it.
The door slammed shut behind him, and she was alone. Spread out, sticky and leaking both their juices. The gravity of what they’d done crashing down on her all at once.