before jerking on my T-shirt. I happily obliged, but turnabout was fair play. I pulled her once white dress over her head and tossed it to the side, leaving her in a tan bra and neon orange panties that had a growing wet spot. Fuck me, I wanted her.

I stood to shuck off my jeans and boxer briefs before getting her just as naked as me. This was moving quickly, probably too quickly, but everything in me told me to claim her as mine. Still, I wanted to give her an out if this was too much for her. “Verity, do you want to stop?”

“Why would I want that?” She reached for me, hooking her arms around my neck, dragging me closer to her.

My fingers moved between us, finding her clit and causing her to moan. And when my fingers pushed into her pussy, soaking them with her juices, I growled, my dick crying out to replace them. She was ready for me, but she needed to find pleasure before I found mine. My thumb rubbed her clit, and she lifted her hips to increase the friction.

“More,” she mewled, locking her legs around my waist.

I barely had enough sense to roll on a condom before I sank into her heat, her warmth surrounding me, only stopping when I’d pushed to the hilt, my balls resting against her ass, her pussy clenching me tightly. Fuck! This was pure heaven.

Resting my forehead against hers, I closed my eyes and attempted to calm down a little, or else, this would be over before we began. She wouldn’t let me pause for too long, though. Squeezing her muscles, she massaged my cock with her pussy and lifted her pelvis. I opened my eyes to stare at her and saw her impish smile.

“If you’re done, that doesn’t bode well for our future sex life,” she teased, biting her bottom lip, a sparkle in her eyes.

“I’m just getting started, honey.” I press my lips to hers, and her mouth opened for me. I couldn’t resist. My tongue thrust in, wrapping around hers as I pulled my hips back and thrust my cock into her.

Our breathing sped up, our bodies moved together, pushing us closer and closer to our orgasms. I’d fucked plenty of women in my life, but none compared to Verity. I didn’t think I would ever get enough of her. Her hands moved down to my ass, her nails digging into me, urging me on.

Balancing on my forearms, I pounded into her, claiming her, hurtling her toward the edge, chasing my own climax. Reaching between us, I found her clit and alternated between rubbing it and pinching it. She screeched, which I had to admit stroked my ego.

“Snow!” she screamed, and I could feel her pussy spasming around my cock as her body went rigid under me.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. Plowing into her harder and faster, I grunted, squeezing my eyes shut. Then, my climax hit, and my thrusts became spastic as I emptied my balls into the condom. What would it feel like to fill her with my seed, to breed her, make her pregnant with my cub? I couldn’t stop my thoughts, and I didn’t want to because she was my future. She completed me.

Rolling off of her, I fell to the side and pulled off the condom, tying it off and dropping it to the side. I was out of breath as I gathered her to me. Fuck, that was amazing!

“Um…” Verity hummed but didn’t say anything else. She was still trying to catch her breath, but I was, too. Fuck, I couldn’t string two thoughts together, and sure as hell didn’t expect her to be able to either.

Twenty-four hours ago, the club was everything to me. I would live and die for my brothers, and now Verity owned my heart. Where did we go from here, though?

“We’ll figure it out,” she whispered.

Peering down at her, I found her eyes closed and a smile on her face, her breath evening out into sleep. I kissed the top of her head and whispered, “We will.” I followed her into sleep, still exhausted from the last two days, not to mention everything that happened tonight.

We would figure it out, and while the fight for our future had barely begun, I knew I would protect her with my life. No one would ever hurt her again. I’d kill anyone who tried.

Epilogue

Eric

“Enrique,” Fang, one of my many followers, one of the many people who had a beef with the Dark Leopards, called out.

“Yes?” I turned around and noticed the small bit of blood he had on his face. “Did you run into problems?”

“Dark Leopards showed up. You didn’t tell me the girl you want is mated to Snow.”

I lifted an eyebrow and smirked. “I had no idea. That fucker, Wes, didn’t tell me that. How did the whistle work for you?”

“Just like you said it would.” He rolled his eyes, which I would allow this one time. “Everyone made it back except Blue. He ran into trouble. The girl’s roommate is a shifter. We weren’t expecting her either.”

This was getting interesting. I didn’t know any of this. As far as I knew, Verity Mason was a loner who worked in legal aid. Her roommate had moved out, or so I thought. She’d been a student the first time I saw her and then disappeared. At the time, I was busy dealing with the Dark Leopards and my father, making it impossible to go after her. I knew it was only a matter of time because we were destined to be together.

“Do you know who the roommate is?”

Shaking his head, Fang scratched his chest. “No, but I can tell you she was a snow leopard.”

“Another one? I thought Snow was the only one.”

“Apparently not. Next time you want to send us in, do your research,” he snapped.

I had my hand around his throat, squeezing and cutting off his air

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