you and it will drive me crazy if you’re not near.”
“I want to be near you too, Ryker. But, I really like my job. I’m not sure I could give that up,” she answered regretfully.
“I know that, baby, and I’d never ask that of you. I think you can do what you love and live here. The pack’s never had a therapist who understands shifter behavior before. I know a lot of our pack members would be glad for your professional help.”
Ally looked at him skeptically.
“I mean it. I know for a fact that Hotdog, Ian, and even Sam would be the first on the list. They’ve been through a lot of shit at the hands of human females. They really need someone who can relate to them. Gerrick could use your help, too, but he’d never admit it. Any research you need can be done here. And you can always work at the Institute once or twice a month if you really need to.”
“Sounds like you’ve got it all worked out,” she said, thrilled with the prospect of being close to Ryker and continuing to do what she loved.
“Not totally, but we’ll make it work. I want you to be happy here with me, Ally. I never want to give you a reason to leave. And I never want you to fear me,” he admitted.
Ally knew it would take some time for Ryker to adjust to the fact that she liked his dominant side.
“There’s nothing you could do to scare me away, Ryker. I want to be here with you.”
He could tell that she was being sincere and it humbled him.
“Remember you said that,” he warned as he reached over to the night stand and pulled out a clear bottle, tipping it over and coating his hand with the slippery lube.
Ally squealed as he roughly flipped her over onto her stomach, straddling her thighs.
“Ryker! What if someone comes looking for us?” she asked.
“They won’t,” he assured her, messaging the oil in slow circles on her ass.
Ally moaned, “W-why not?”
“You’re mine now, Ally. The pack knows it. They wouldn’t dare interrupt us.”
When she looked back at him, confused, he simply shrugged.
“You’re surrounded by wolves. They have exceptional hearing. Half the pack could hear you screaming my name as I fucked you.”
“W-what!?” she squealed struggling to turn and face him.
He held her trapped beneath his weight. “Don’t worry, babe. They’re gone now. You can scream as much as you like,” he promised as he spread her cheeks and slipped a slicked digit past the tight ring of her ass.
She didn’t know if she should believe him, but at the moment, she didn’t care. Ally was completely distracted by the pleasure he was bringing her.
“Oh God, Ryker,” she moaned.
He chuckled, pleased by her response to him. This was nothing like his nightmares. He had Ally in his bed and she was moaning in pleasure, not pain. She wanted this. He could smell how much she wanted him to fuck her this way.
“God, I don’t know how I survived this long resisting you. Since the very first moment I met you, I was bound by your scent. There’s nothing I won’t do for you, Ally.”
She hissed as he moved his finger back and forth, stretching her. “Good, because right now the only thing I need for you to do is continue doing that,” she demanded playfully.
Ryker groaned again and slipped another slick finger into her ass. He didn’t know what he did to deserve such a willing partner; he only hoped that his pack mates would be lucky enough to find a woman like Ally.
“I love you, Ryker,” she whispered quietly as he removed his fingers from her ass.
“I love you too, Ally,” he shared, just before he slipped his length inside her, and this time it was so much better than he’d ever dreamed…
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