Alphas Divided Complete Series by Jamie Klaire, J. M. Klaire Read Free Book Online

her hips thrust themselves against his mouth and fingers, again and again, pulling them deeper.
    She started chanting, begging for him, causing him to almost embarrass himself by shooting his need all over his bed. Her chanting seemed to mean that she was as desperate for him as he was for her.
    Her words danced in his head as he fought to control himself.
    "Oh, Galen! Oh yes! Get up here, I need you. I need to feel you deep inside me. We have forever for sweet lovemaking, right? Tonight I need to feel your claiming. Take me, you beast! Fuck me, oh god, please fuck me. Fill me, ride me for all you're worth. Please Galen, I need...!"
    He didn't resist her any longer. Hell, he couldn't.
    She was right, they had forever to make love, to explore each other inch by inch. But he had finally found his mate! And she obviously felt the same desperation he did.
    He crawled up the bed, widened her thighs with his hands and aimed his throbbing cockhead into the very center of her. He took himself in hand and rubbed the tip of himself back and forth along her wet slit, taking just a breath or two before claiming her.
    "Please, Galen. Please stop teasing me and oh...!"
    He slid inside her then, hard and fast.
    He felt her walls grip every inch of him as he slid home hard. He stayed there, deep inside Kate, trying to gain just a bit of control, but she wouldn't let him.
    She rocked her hips underneath him, raking her nails down his back, gripping his ass and taking the last bit of control he possessed from him. She called out his name, using her grip on his hair to pull his mouth to hers.
    She kissed him deeply, first his mouth, then down the side of his neck, biting him there as her hips rocked, her pussy squeezing around him, faster and faster.
    He lost it then, pistoning into her hard and fast, all control left behind.
    Her needy chanting set his rhythm, he drove deep, pulling back out quickly just so he could drive deep once again.
    She met him stroke for stroke, her legs wrapping around his waist and her moans filling his ears as she said sexy shit like, "Oh fuck yes!" and "Oh, Galen, you're going to make me cum again!"
    He still held onto the tiniest thread of control, even as she dug her nails into his ass one minute, and then slid her hands up his back and into his hair, yanking hard the next, keeping himself controlled, right up until her second orgasm hit her.
    He felt her squeezing him in tight, rhythmic, sucking squeezes as she came, her pussy urging him on, milking him with every wave of her orgasm.
    That did it. He yelled an animal yell as he felt himself tighten up, preparing to release everything he had inside of her.
    Her squeezing walls milked him, and he went over the edge, filling her full of hot, spurting seed, just as his teeth buried themselves deeply into the soft, tender skin of her neck, marking her forever as his.
    The pain of his bite only lasted a minute, overshadowed by the heavenly feel of him emptying himself inside her, his weight a welcome feeling as he lost all control above her.
    He claimed her, filling her with his heat and marking her with his bite as his mate, for all the world to see. She was his now, and they were one.

Chapter 8
    The bright sunlight slanted through the curtains, landing squarely on Emma's face.
    She grunted her disproval, moaned something about it being too early, and rolled over, pulling her blankets over her head as she settled back in to sleep.
    Something didn't feel right.
    The sun never woke her. Her bed was in the deepest corner of her bedroom, and she had black-out curtains, ensuring she could sleep into the afternoon hours most days at home, much to her father's chagrin.
    This was not her bed. Or her room.
    Memories of the day before poked and prodded at her consciousness until she was fully awake. She climbed out of bed, pulled on her ignored pajamas from last night, and padded out to the kitchen to start some coffee.
    Kate's bedroom door was shut, so she tried to be quiet.