dead, there was no longer any immediate
danger. He knew the New Haven enforcers would be watching Jax’s more aggressive
dominant wolves, and would gently stir back the weaker wolves to their
vehicles.
Everyone knew the fight was over.
No use wasting more lives to a dead Alpha’s greedy cause.
Ignoring Jax’s corpse, Reed let his
wobbly knees collapse on the gravel. Carlos shoved his furry head into his
face, sniffing at him. When he began to lick him, Reed didn’t push him back.
He only brought Carlos large, furry
form close to him to whisper, “Thank you. For deciding to
give us another chance.”
The golden fur pressed against him
shrank back to firm, hard flesh. Blood mingled with the smell of musk and
Carlos’s masculine scent.
“Don’t for a second think I’ve
completely forgiven you, Reed. You’re going to spend the rest of your life
paying me back.”
Although Carlos’s words were harsh,
his tone wasn’t hard or unforgiving. There was fondness there, Reed was sure of
it.
“I’ll be happy to make it up to
you, Alpha.” Reed brought Carlos’s face close to him for a kiss.
Despite the inappropriate
situation, Reed was incredibly aroused just feeling Carlos’s rock-hard and
sweat-slicked body rubbing against his. He could feel the possessiveness and
sheer strength in his mate’s hands as they ran across the length of him.
Reed tenderly sucked on Carlos’s
bottom lip, making the Alpha groan. He licked at the coppery saltiness from the
small, bleeding cut there, and let his mate’s seeking tongue in. Carlos thrust
his tongue inside his waiting lips, and Reed could feel his eager hunger.
When Carlos withdrew his tongue
after thoroughly fucking Reed’s mouth, there was a dangerous look in his eyes.
A look Reed learned to be wary of years ago.
“Are you mine, Reed?”
All the wolves of the New Haven
pack remained though , and their gazes were latched on Carlos and Reed.
Was this a turn on for his mate?
Fine. Reed
could play. Most of the Starr Mountain Pack had left, leaving the road leading
to town open once again.
“You know I am. Didn’t you claim me
hours ago?”
“Mine.” Carlos licked his lips.
One hand found his nipple, tweaking
and pulling at it. Reed ached. A sudden tug, and
Carlos’s other hand curling around his cock, kindled heat in his belly and
prick.
“I’m going to claim you again,
Reed. This time in front of my entire pack, so everyone here
will know who you belong to.”
A shudder passed through Reed. In
the Starr Mountain Pack, the wolves weren’t shy even when it was not mating
season. Dominant wolves took and fucked submissive wolves on a regular basis,
sometimes alone and sometimes in groups. Reed never participated because he
knew there was only one man for him.
Carlos waited, his look expectant
but no less hungry. His hands were still fastened on Reed’s intimate places,
refusing to let go. Reed could feel his cock betraying his emotions, hardening
and thickening the longer Carlos’s hand was over it.
Was Carlos expecting Reed to
protest? If he thought Reed’s pride would get in the way, then the Alpha was
wrong.
“I’m not doing this to prove a
point to your pack, Carlos.” Reed could see his eyes darken and bleed back to
amber at his words. “But I’m doing this to prove to you I’m yours and yours
alone. So how do you want me?”
Carlos smiled. “On
your back. I want to see your eyes while I fuck you raw.”
Reed wanted to see Carlos’s eyes
heavy with desire too. Carlos gently laid him back on the gravel road. Both
their aches and injuries were already healing, so Reed was more aware of his
needy body more than ever.
“I want to hear you beg, Reed.”
Reed was more than eager to beg.
Craning his head, he could see the other wolves of the New Haven Pack, his pack
now, in various states of undress.
“Fuck me, Carlos. Claim me. Let
your pack know I’m your mate.”
He felt Carlos push his legs to his
shoulders. Carlos’s hands were