Willa touched his chest, resting her palm over his heart.
He put his hand over hers. “Can you be happy here?” he asked.
He’d taken her away from everything she knew. Xander didn’t want her to resent him in the future.
“I already am. What did I leave behind, Xander? You’ve seen that apartment I lived in. There isn’t much I’ll miss about the city. Or my life.”
“You’re everything to me, Willa.”
He’d fully stocked his library in the house, and he hoped to surprise her with it later. She loved reading, and he didn’t want to take anything away from her. Right now, he wanted to christen their bedroom. It would be their first night in their forever bed as a mated couple.
They walked hand in hand along the cobblestone path to the garden doors to his bedroom. He sensed his packmates in the distance, keeping patrols of their land.
“And you’re sure you’re okay with my wolf?”
“Xander, you’ve asked me that a thousand times. The wolf is part of who you are, so I love him too. I have a lot to learn, but I promise I’m not afraid of you. Not anymore.”
His cock hardened, and he fell even more in love with her.
Once inside the bedroom,theirbedroom, he pinned her against the wall.
She gasped but didn’t question him.
“You know what I am now,” he said. “I’m a wolf, but I’m also an alpha. Do you know what that means?”
Willa swallowed hard. “You’re the boss?”
He shook his head. “I take control.”
She licked her lips.
“Are you wet for me, Willa?”
“See for yourself.”
He loved this woman. She was so shy and conservative when they were in public but a wildcat in the bedroom. He’d taken her virginity, so she was all his in every way.
Xander slid his hand into the front of her leggings, under the edge of her panties. He pushed lower until he was able to press two fingers deep into her cunt.
She exhaled on a moan, tossing her head back. His mate was ripe, her pussy wet and needy.
“Well?” she asked.
“Quite wet. I’d say you’re ready to be fucked.”
“You would know. You’re the alpha.”
He used his thumb to tease her clit, slipping his free hand up her shirt to cup one of her big tits. She drove him crazy. Every soft curve made his wolf turn nearly feral with desire.
She closed her eyes, sinking down onto his fingers.
“Please, Xander…”
He loved the sound of her begging, but he wouldn’t let her suffer long. Xander pulled back, then scooped her up into his arms. Their large bed wasn’t far, the centerpiece in the large room. It had four wooden posts with intricate carvings of wolves and trees intertwined. He’d commissioned the bed years ago.
Xander set her down, then immediately spread her legs wide at the knees. He rubbed his face against her pussy, her tights a barrier between them.
“I love your scent. So wanton, so perfect.”