Pack Mates (Were Chronicles) by Crissy Smith Read Free Book Online

when they broke away to breathe air in.
    “Christ.” He glanced around the empty parking lot before opening the passenger door and pushing her inside.
    She giggled as she fell back into the seat.
    “Gonna be quick,” he warned, leaning over her and pushing her shirt up.
    “Don’t care,” she promised, already starting to unsnap his jeans.
    They managed to move clothes out of the way enough so he was pressed up against her.
    “Look at me,” he demanded, just inches from taking her, his cock hard and pulsing at the lips of her pussy.
    She lifted her head. His eyes held the power of his passion and she shivered. “RJ, now!”
    He slammed inside, going deep with the first thrust. Her breath caught and she clawed at his back. Perfect, what she needed.
    “Oh fuck, you feel good,” he told her as he started to pound into her.
    She tightened around him and lifted her hips to meet each wild, passionate plunge. This was what she craved, what she longed for on those cold lonely nights. Someone to take her. Someone to swamp out all of her feelings and just demand a response.
    “Yes! Yes!” she cried out as he rode her hard. She ran her hands over every inch she could touch, his head, his shoulders, chest, and stomach. The ink on him rose and shimmered as they moved in sequence.
    “Mine, all mine.” He spoke each time he buried himself back inside.
    She heard him talking but couldn’t concentrate on the words. The feel of him inside her, the sight of the pleasure on his face, and the fierceness in his eyes was mesmerising. The pressure built until she couldn’t stand it.
    “RJ, please!”
    He grabbed her face and their eyes locked. “Mine,” he growled.
    His eyes were almost wolflike and his teeth became elongated. She knew the wolf was close to the surface. Her own animal was clawing to get out. To be claimed.
    “Yes,” she told him. There was no doubt she belonged to him one hundred per cent.
    He snarled, throwing his head back, slammed inside.
    “Yes!” she cried again as she exploded. Her orgasm tore through her body. She clutched at him, pulled, tried to anchor herself.
    He followed her over the edge, spilling his seed inside her, marking her with his scent.
    Long minutes went by as they both tried to get their control back.
    He planted both hands on either side of her head. He waited until their gazes locked. “You know what this means?” he asked quietly.
    “Yeah…” She cleared her throat. “Yes.”
    “I will mate you, Nikki Stratton. And soon.”
    She had no doubt and that scared the crap out of her.

Chapter Seven

    Freshly showered, nervous, and almost desperate, Nikki drove down the empty roads with Brandon beside her and Justin in the back seat.
    She had expected more questions but the men must have seen something in her face that convinced them that when she said they needed to come with her, they did.
    She needed to tell them about her and RJ. She should prepare them. Her fear was that her emotions were too all over the place to hide once she was in the same room with the man.
    But every time she opened her mouth, she couldn’t get the words out.
    “Nik,” Brandon called softly. “What is going on?”
    She had to give him credit that he had remained quiet for so long. In only a few more minutes, they would pull up to the house RJ and his brothers shared.
    “I need you to trust me, Brandon. To know that I love you more than anything.”
    He covered her hand that was on the wheel. She released her grip and held onto him. “You’re scaring me,” he said, kissing her hand.
    “Brandon, please trust me.” She made the turn to the Cross house and felt him tense next to her.
    “What are you doing? Nikki, why are we here?”
    She shook her head and continued to drive.
    “Stop the car,” he ordered.
    It took all her willpower to remove her hand from his hold and put it back on the wheel to continue towards the house.
    “Nicole Stratton, pull this car over!”
    She whimpered at the tone,