This wasn’t a threat. This was a promise.
“And you’re mine,” she said.
“Always. I will always be yours.”
She smiled as he slammed deep inside her. The feel of his cock swelling as his cum spilled inside her sent another ripple of heat rushing through her body. There was no one else she could ever want.
It would always be Gage.
He had owned her heart from a young age, but now he had her body and her soul as well. There was nothing she wouldn’t do for him.
The only real question she had now was if she should tell him.
****
Sneaking one day away from the pack didn’t come without its consequences. The alpha had to always be available, but for the first time in his life, he took a day for himself. He’d spent it with Connie, with her and inside her.
Seated at his desk, he got up-to-date on all the relevant emails and opened the mail that had also landed on his desk. All the while trying not to think about the big question hanging in front of him. Connie.
He loved her. Wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.
Sitting back in his chair, he glanced across the room to one of the few pictures he had of his grandfather. The man who had helped to guide him in the role of alpha. Would he be proud of what he’d done for Connie? Angry?
He couldn’t let her go. No one else would ever feel about her the way he did.
Just knowing what she went through and the fact he wasn’t there at any point to help guide her pissed him off.
Her parents hadn’t been good people, he knew that now, which was why when they had attempted to appeal his decision, the pack had united and demanded their removal from the pack. Connie hadn’t been present for their appeal. He’d handled everything swiftly, without any repercussions to come back on her.
No one put up a single argument as to his decision when it came to the two people who raised her.
They had gone against pack law in raising a young wolf. Their lack of love and understanding had rankled with him. Pissed him off so much.
He couldn’t help but think of Connie as a young woman, terrified for her first turning. Seeking guidance from an elder, only to be shot down as if she was nothing more than a pest.
Just the thought of it angered him.
Clenching his hands into fists, he glared straight ahead. His wolf wanted to go out and hurt them, but he took several deep breaths. He hadn’t hurt them physically, but expelling them from the pack was a great shame for any wolf to feel.
“Are you okay?”
He looked up to see Connie in the doorway of his office. She wore a gorgeous yellow summer dress. The straps were so thin, showing she’d not worn a bra with it.
Just like that, he was hard as fucking rock for her.
“Come here,” he said.
She smiled. “I can see what you want.” She slowed her movements down as he watched her come closer. The scent of her invaded his office, but it was more than wanted.
His mouth watered.
She was intoxicating.
The moment she was within touching distance, he grabbed her hand and pulled her in close. She fell against him, wrapping her arms around his neck. He gripped her neck, tilted her head back, and kissed her hard.
He swallowed the moan that escaped. She rubbed her ass against him, and this time, he growled his appreciation, not wanting her to stop.
“Do you feel what you do to me?” he asked.
“Yes, and it feels so good.”
The scent of her arousal flooded his senses. He wanted her again and again. That was never going to stop, and he accepted that.
With one hand on her knee, he slid up, going beneath her skirt. He found his woman had also gone without panties as he cupped her naked pussy. He stroked a finger, then a second one deep within her, hearing her moan.
“Do you want my cock?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Good.” He banded an arm around her waist, eased down his zipper, and moved her so she straddled him. Staring into her beautiful eyes, he lowered her down onto his cock. She didn’t look away as he watched her take all of him. He held her hips, telling her exactly what he wanted her to do. “You feel so good.”
“Yes. So do you.” She gasped as he thrust in a hard jolt.
“Do you want me to do that again?” he asked.
“Yes.”
He thrust inside her, the hard jolt touching deep into her pussy, hitting the hilt within her and making her take more.
Connie was such an amazing, responsive woman. She gave as good as she took.
He couldn’t get enough of her. He was addicted to her, in love with her. She was the woman for him.