Alpha Doms Box Set: 9 Delicious Stories + 10 Sexy Heroes = 19 Reasons to Indulge (20 page)

I could try to deny it. Hell, I’d denied
myself and my wolf for two years, but that wasn’t possible anymore.
I loved Callie. I loved her plush curves; I loved the roundness of
her body, the soft feel of her skin. I loved how brave she was, how
independent she was. She wasn’t needy. Fuck. She was ready to take
care of her own needs even in the sex department rather than impose
on anyone.

With that thought, I plunged my cock deep
into her pussy until I hit her cervix. She cried out; her inner
walls squeezing my cock like a vise. I continued to caress her clit
as I thrust into her with no abandon, a new, fierce rage grasping
hold of me.

“
You’re mine, Callie. If
you want something, if you want anything, you come to me. No more
toys. Just me,” I snarled.

She bit her bottom lip, nodding her head in
agreement as I slid my cock in and out of her tight channel. The
warm, wet walls of her pussy teased my cock; the folds of her inner
flesh licked the head of my prick, and had me quickly falling
beneath the pleasure of being in her, of being with her.

Callie gripped my arms. “If I can’t use a
toy, then you can’t hold back. I like it rough. I want to know that
I’m being thoroughly fucked.”

The dam broke. Her words set me free. I let
go. I let myself crash into her. I let myself be free with her.

My wolf’s growl thundered in my chest,
projected from me and echoed around the room.

“
Hold on,” was my only
warning.

I grabbed her shoulders, lowered myself
until we were flesh-to-flesh, skin-to-skin, and pounded into
her.

Her nipples braded my chest, her nails dug
into me as she held onto me for dear life. My flesh slid across her
flesh, my cock shoved in and out of her at record speed. Her pussy
fit around me perfectly; her cries of pleasure that burst from her
uncontrollably, the way her forehead wrinkled, the way her mouth
hung slightly open as I took us both to the edge only increased my
need. The feel of her, the sound of her, the smell of her, the
sight of her all drove me to reckless abandon. I’d never felt the
powerful bursts of pleasure shredding my muscles right now before.
I’d never felt my groin compress to the point where I couldn’t
breath. I’d never-

Fuck! She broke free, her climax causing her
body to shake beneath me and her pussy to clamp in rhythm around my
cock, sending me over the edge. I felt my hot seed burst from
within, luscious pleasure lick every pore on my body, erotic
currents caress every nerve ending in my body. I couldn’t see
straight. Everything sounded so distant. All I could do was feel;
feel her moving beneath me still, feel her breath on my neck, feel
her body wrapped around my own as I claimed her, as my world turned
upside down before righting itself again, before it collided with
hers, where it was always meant to. Where I was always meant to
be.

I kissed her lips, needing to pour my
emotions out to her in some way, but not trusting myself to speak.
I lazily moved inside her, not wanting to break the spell of our
connection.

She cupped my face, kissing me back with
equal fervor. Nothing was rushed, but the intensity of our mouths
and tongues tangling was enough to crack the Earth’s core.

Finally she was mine. All mine.

—

Chapter Nine

CALLIE

I’d never experience such a concentrated
eruption of dynamism, such a powerful collision of souls. That was
the only way I could explain it. At the height of my climax, as my
body pulsated around his, taking him into me, making us one, it
felt like the planets aligned, like my world tilted on its axis.
All I could do was feel him, hear his grunts as he thrust into me
at warp speed.

Aftershocks were still shooting through me.
My flesh was beyond sensitive feeling every brush of his skin
against mine, every curve of his cock probing my inner folds. I
finally understood what it meant to be one with someone, to make
love to someone.

I caressed his face, pressing my lips to
his. I couldn’t get enough of him. I didn’t know if I would ever
get enough of him. He said no more toys, and I’d be damned if I
thought I’d miss them after experiencing what could only be
considered an earth shattering orgasm of cosmic proportions. I
didn’t know such pleasure was possible; I didn’t know it was
possible to feel this close, this connected to someone after such a
short amount of time.

As my body continued to descend from its
high, a heavy exhaustion settled in, weighing me down. My muscles
were weak, my bones tired as he continued to feather his hands over
my curves.

I slowly pulled back from our embrace. My
eyelids were already at half-mast, feeling too heavy to force open.
I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. I lost the
battle, falling deep into sleep, feeling utter and completely,
boundlessly satisfied for the first time in my life.

—

Chapter Ten

EVAN

I smiled contentedly as I watched Callie
slip away. She must have been exhausted. Hell, even I was tired,
which was rare for a wolf. We had an endless supply of energy and,
typically, an endless drive to match.

I lifted her into my arms and slid the
comforter down. I was hot blooded by nature, but it was already
October, which meant cold nights. Humans were more susceptible to
the climate changes.

I laid her down on the bed and pulled the
blanket up to her shoulders before climbing in beside her. I
cradled her to me.

My heart swelled as I watched her. She
looked peaceful and beautiful. Her lips were still swollen from my
caress; her hair was a mess around her head. Her skin was radiant
and smooth.

I skimmed my fingers over her bite wound;
even in sleep she flinched. I felt like beating my wolf for that
one. He must have sensed my anger because he kept quiet.

I sighed. At least it was over. She was all
mine, all ours. From here on out, I’d make sure that she was always
happy and never longed for anything.

—

Chapter Eleven

CALLIE

I rolled over, stretching as I moved. My
entire body was sore in a delicious way. That’s when it all came
pouring back to me. I opened my eyes and looked around my room. I
sat up, taking the comforter with me.

Panic was the first thing that niggled deep
in my chest. Embarrassment cut through the sharp edges of my fear.
Had he really walked in on me masturbating? Ugh. I covered my face
with my hands. I would never live that one down. Thank God I was
his mate. I think I would have died of mortification otherwise.

I felt a smile spread
across my face. I was his mate. He was mine. I was his. I was mated
to a freaking werewolf! An
alpha
werewolf! An alpha who was hot and sexy and nice
and… He was everything I could have wanted in a man. He was strong,
a take charge kind of guy. He didn’t shy away from responsibility.
He treated me with respect. God, the way he suffered over these
past two years for me was the ultimate show of love. He loved me
enough to give me a choice. He fought his instincts; he fought
himself until I gave him a clear answer. Then, even after I gave
him permission and his wolf bit me, he felt bad for the pain he
inflicted. He was so selfless. The depths of his compassion never
ceased to amaze me.

I’d seen so much over the past two years
working for him, living amongst the pack. I’d watched Evan
accomplish some pretty amazing things. He built Brusco Enterprises
to the empire it was today, all while never neglecting his
employees, family or pack members.

Damn. I must have done something right for
him to want me, for nature to pair us together.

Flashes of last night flew through my mind.
A chill ran down my spine as I recalled the way he touched me, the
way he drove into me, the mind-blowing orgasms he gave me. He was
amazing.

I slipped from beneath the covers and threw
on a pair of flannel pajama pants, a sports bra and a long-sleeved,
v-neck shirt. I grabbed a hair scrunchie off my dresser and threw
my hair into a messy knot atop my head. I was damn near giddy, the
memories invigorating me as I opened the door.

My heart skipped a beat as I rounded the
corner. I felt like my cheeks were going to burst as I saw Evan’s
backside. He was naked, but wore the apron my grandmother has
handmade me. It was covered with pastel cupcakes and ruffles. He
looked so darn cute in it. His dark skin and tight ass were
perfectly framed by the bow he’d tied in the back.

“
Very cute.” I
giggled.

He winked, giving me a charming smile. “Took
you long enough to say something.”

“
Oh, yeah. I forgot, you
can hear
everything.
”

He stopped stirring the eggs on the stove,
but kept the spatula in hand as he turned towards me. “I don’t know
about everything, but I can hear the important things, like a
vibrator and my sexy aroused mate.”

I felt my cheeks heat. I knew I wasn’t going
to live that one down. “Excuse me for finally bursting after three
years of celibacy from everyone and everything. Plus, it was your
fault.”

He laughed. “My fault?”

“
Yes. You looked so damn
sexy yesterday. That’s what pushed me over the edge; I was thinking
about you.” I crossed my arms.

He chuckled, tossing the spatula aside
before he closed the gap between us. “Good answer, baby. I better
never catch you thinking about another man like that. I’m a bit
possessive of what’s mine.” He gently nipped my neck.

My entire body warmed immediately. I felt
the tightening in my womb.

He cupped my face. “If I didn’t know how
sore you were, I would take you right now.”

I couldn’t help but smile. Knowing that he
wanted me just as badly as I wanted him reassured me, it made me
feel like I’d finally found my equal. We were perfectly in balance
with each other. “I think I could handle a round.”

His eyes narrowed as he studied me closely.
“Don’t tease me.” A small growl escaped him.

“
Never.” I ran a single
digit down the front of the apron, across the plains of his hard
muscles.

He lifted me into his arms and captured my
lips. I felt the hard length of his cock pressed against my center.
His kiss was passionate; it was feisty and full of flavor. I heard
something crash against the floor before he laid me down on the
breakfast table.

My hands frantically jerked the apron over
his head, letting it fall to the floor at his feet. I looked at
him, took in the beauty of him, all sharp angles of masculinity and
muscle. His wolf roared to life, showing himself through his
glowing eyes before Evan took over again.

He tugged my pants off and nearly ripped my
shirt and bra off. He pulled me to him, his hands grabbing my hips
as his lips came down on mine again. Sensations worked through me.
My nerve endings jumped to life; my body was primed with
anticipation.

His lips traveled along my jaw and down my
neck. The second he reached my shoulder where he bit me last night,
he thrust his cock all the way to the hilt, sending bolts of
pleasure through me. I clung to him. I kissed his chest as I
scraped my nails along his back. I didn’t feel like I could ever
get enough of him. I didn’t feel like I could ever be close enough
to him.

He’d just found a rapid rhythm that had me
on the edge, teetering between conscious and unconscious feeling.
My pulse was quick as he surrounded me. I smelled him, tasted him,
and heard his tiny grunts and growls that elicited further
excitement within me. I felt him stretching my inner channel, felt
his hands all over my curves, even the ones I hadn’t always loved.
I cried out as he hit places I didn’t know existed, places within
me that sucked my sensible thoughts away and replaced them with
concentrated rifts of pleasure; mind-blowing, energy surging
pleasure that left me dumbfounded. I felt like I was on a
rollercoaster without a harness, holding on to him for dear life as
adrenaline rushed through me.

I was so close; my body was coiled so tight
I felt like I was going to explode. My muscles clamped down around
him even as my mouth kissed him all over, as my hands grabbed
whatever I could, seeking leverage but being forced to submit full
control to him when I couldn’t find it.

Suddenly, through my fog, I smelled
something burning. It barely registered in my mind.

“
Burning,” I gasped around
a moan as his cock stabbed my cervix and his mouth connected with
my nipple. “Oh, fuck it!”

He laid me back on the table, never losing
his pace. He bent over me, going back and forth between my breasts,
stealing my common sense, stealing my breath. Tingles of awareness,
of ecstasy shot from my firm peaks as his tongue laved them; the
pleasures of above mingled with the pleasure stemming from below.
Sensations overwhelmed my mind and my body.

I wrapped my legs around his hips. He looked
down at me and growled at me. That was my only warning before he
flipped me over onto my stomach. I screeched as he gripped my hips
and pulled my ass to his groin, dragging my sensitive nipples
across the cool surface of the table. The second he entered me from
behind, I splintered into a thousand pieces.

The new angle hit fresh pleasure zones,
shredding any ounce of self-consciousness I had left. Lifting my
ass into the air, I cried out, grabbing at the table as my pussy
pulsated around him. My limbs flooded with warmth, my nerves lit
up, jolting my entire body to life. Goose bumps broke out over my
flesh as he pounded into me, as pleasure coursed my veins at warp
speed. His cock continued to milk me, to draw out my erotic elation
until he growled and I felt his hot seed fill me.

I heard his labored breaths before I felt
his lips kissing a trail down my spine. I shuddered at the raw
sensuality of his moves.