“Unzip my pants.”
My heart was racing, and I didn’t know what to say. All I knew was that my pussy was pulsing and that heat was crawling up my body until I felt like I was on fire. I willingly unzipped his black jeans and stared at his hard cock through a pair of gray briefs.
I didn’t care how long I’d known him or how much I hated him at that moment. I couldn’t think about anything other than the ache growing between my legs, the heat festering inside of me, my wolf begging me to please our mate like he had pleased us last night.
He pulled down his briefs, his cock springing out of them.
My pussy tightened at the sight. “Out of control,” I said, sneering up at him. I wanted him to get angry, wanted him to show me what he looked like when he was out of control.
“This is out of control, Aurora.” He grabbed his cock and rubbed it against my lips, and then he snatched my chin and the top of my head and pulled me toward him, making me take his length in my mouth.
He pushed himself into me ruthlessly, immediately hitting the back of my throat. I pushed my hands against his thighs, gagging.
But he refused to move, just stayed there and said, “All the way down.”
I furrowed my brows together and pushed more of him down my throat until my lips were at the base of his cock.
“Fuck,” he said under his breath. “Just like that.”
He pushed his hips closer to my lips and thrust in and out of my mouth. I dug my nails into his thighs, my core warming. Goddess, nothing had ever felt so good. All I wanted was for him to touch me and my pussy again, rub it until I screamed.
With every thrust, he became rougher, and he tightened his hand around my neck. “Fuck, my cock feels so good down your throat.” He took my hand and placed it against my throat, holding his hand over it and making me feel him inside.
I moaned on his cock, a wave of pleasure rolling through me. I pressed my thighs together and moved my hips side to side, trying to ease the throbbing between them.
He pushed himself all the way down my throat and stilled. “Let me see your eyes.”
I gazed up at him through teary eyes and pushed a hand into my pants.
His eyes flashed gold, and he pulled his cock out of me. “Look at you. Loved it so much, you can’t even resist touching yourself for me.” He swept his thumb against my bottom lip. “You want more, don’t you, Kitten?” he asked.
I growled under my breath—my wolf taking control—and rubbed my clit in quick, rough circles.
“What do you say?”
“Fuck you,” I said, spit dripping down my chin. My nipples were pressing hard against my bra, and all I wanted was for him to reach down and tug on them. Touch me in any way he wanted.
“You say, Yes, Alpha.” He grabbed my chin harsher in his hand. He shoved himself down my throat, and I clenched. “Let’s try it again.”
“Ares,” someone said from outside the door.
Ares curled his fingers in my hair, gently tugging on it. He stared down at me, jaw tight, ignoring the man. My eyes watered when I looked up at him. Moon Goddess, I fucking loved this.
“Ares,” the man said again.
Ares pulled his cock out of my mouth, and I gasped for breath. I posted my hands on the ground and looked down, chest rising and falling. He brushed a finger under my chin and lifted until I was gazing up into his bold brown eyes.
Why did I feel so good?
“What, Liam?” he asked harshly.
There was a pause.
“Charolette’s on the phone, says she needs to talk to you.”
His eyes immediately softened.
Charolette? Who was Charolette? And why was she calling my mate?
He released my chin from his hand, redid his pants, and walked to the door. Leaving me kneeling on my bedroom floor for him.
Ruffles walked over and rubbed herself against me, purring.
“Ten minutes,” he said, pulling the door open and gazing back at Ruffles and not me. “And no cat.”
Chapter 8
Ares
“When will you be home?” Charolette asked over the phone.
I blew a breath through my nose, hearing her soothing voice, and leaned against the car that the Darkmoon Pack had graciously lent me to bring Aurora home. Tony stood at the edge of the forest, arms crossed over his chest, talking to Aurora’s parents. I let out a growl directed at him. Goddess, he was lucky I hadn’t ripped him piece by piece.
I’d promised Mars I’d take it slow with Aurora. But when I had seen Tony kissing her, I hadn’t given a fuck about promises anymore. He had been kissing what was and what would stay mine.
“Hello?” Charolette said again.
There was some rustling in the background, and then she yelled to Marcel—my warrior in charge of guarding her and training the pack—to shut up.
“Soon,” I said.
“When you get home, come over. I have something for you.”
Aurora’s mother approached me, arms crossed over her chest.
I glanced up at the sky and suppressed another growl. “I have to go, Charolette. I’ll see you soon.”
She hummed. And before I hung up the phone, she mumbled a sweet, “I love you.”
It was enough to calm me down for now, but I knew it wouldn’t last. All I could smell was lemon drifting through the air from Aurora’s bedroom window, driving my wolf crazy. He wanted to run back up the stairs to show her what a true alpha male felt like, to prove to her that Tony was less than nothing, to make her obedient.
The mere thought of turning such a strong woman into a puddle for me …
I clenched my
