Raber Wolf Pack Book Three (6 page)

Sabrea begins to fidget, and I grip her hands to still them. Hopefully my warmth helps her, because if she’s going to say what I know is true, then I can see why she’s fidgeting. “He said that I will find my mate then I will need to help him. Marvin told me that I was the light that my mate needed, but he didn’t have any other answers.” Her eyes dart to mine. “Did you know?”

“Unfortunately, yes. We think we know. We believe that the Lobo pack is coming after Xavier. There is some serious history there that did not end well. We are still piecing this puzzle together, though. But I have a pretty good idea that the ones who attacked Sabrea are from that pack. I just feel it in my gut, but we should know soon after our alpha deals with the wolf left behind.” That’s as honest as I can get it.

Duke steeples his fingers, a sure sign of power. “So, this means that we should bulk up security?”

What security? “Yes. You need to get a wall around your compound with a guarded gate. Have some wolves on watch. You need cameras and a security system set up throughout the woods surrounding your area.”

“You seem to know a lot about security,” Duke says, his expression impassive.

“Our compound and den are very secure. Xavier, our alpha, put in a new system throughout the entire territory. You should really look into to it.” I don’t even bother telling him about Zara’s father and old pack since they are non-existent and no longer pose a threat. I’m ready to go and find out what they got out of that piece of shit that hurt my mate. “We really need to get going and Sabrea still needs to pick up a few things.”

“Of course.” Duke rises along with her parents. “Please let us know what we can do to help.”

We may just have a pack at our back. At this point, I’ll take it.

SABREA HAS REMAINED
quiet the entire way to our den. If it weren’t for her rapid heartbeat, I may have thought she fell asleep, but her adrenaline is pumping hard. I’m hoping to get her into the bedroom before it crashes down around her.

I throw the SUV in park, shut off the engine, and turn to my mate. Redness spreads up her neck. She’s absolutely petrified. I didn’t think I was that scary. Well, maybe I am, but I never want her afraid either of me or my pack.

“Sabrea. Welcome home.” She slowly turns to me and her face shows exactly what I suspected. “You’re perfectly safe here.”

“It’s not that I’m worried about, Thor. I just met you and all this other stuff is going on. I can’t think,” she chokes out, flustered.

“We’ll figure it out, but right now…” I pull her into a searing kiss, taking and giving as her soft lips become pliant under mine. I pull away to her gasp. “I need to make you mine.” Her eyes grow wide and her already rapid heartrate picks up faster. “I need to fuck you, mark you, and then find out what Xavier got from that asshole.”

She shivers but it’s not from the memory of the asshole because I can smell the arousal wafting off of her. Damn, it smells fucking good. “That what you want, baby? Want me to fuck you?” A fresh scent of her cream permeates the air. I need her now. “Let’s go.”

I get out, moving swiftly to her side. Lifting her in my arms, her legs resting over one of them, her head to my chest, I begin to carry her.

“I need my bags, Thor!” she says, wrapping her arms around my body. “And I can walk.”

“You’ll get them, and no.” Entering the den, I spot Gary and chuck him my keys. “Get her bags. Leave them outside the door.” Wolves say shit as I walk through, but I don’t register anything nor care. I need my mate. I need her right now.

I kick the door to our room closed, shaking the walls. I kiss her hard and deep, moving straight to the bed, her arms clutching the sides of my face. I lay her down softly, listening to her soft mewls. Damn, that’s a turn on. Her fingers lace through my hair and pull me closer to her body. Hell yes. She widens her legs enough for my hips to rest just inside of them, both of our heats connecting.

I lean back. “Let’s get this off.” I yank off the clean shirt she put on at her parents’ place and throw it across the room, along with her bra. Fuck. She has the most perfect nipples, a rosy pink, and I bet anything I can get the tips harder than what they are now. I lock my lips on her skin, taking in her delicious taste. I kiss, suck, and nip her nipples, giving each attention as they pebble. Sabrea thrashes under me, her back bowed up, offering herself to me as gasps of pleasure escape her delectable lips. I squeeze her flesh hard, and another burst of her arousal hits the air. My wolf claws at my skin to get at Sabrea. I will him down, knowing she can’t shift and that our wolves together may never be an option.

“Off,” I growl. Sabrea doesn’t wait, her swiftness a definite plus. While I tear off my clothes, she does the same with her jeans and underwear. Somewhere along the line she lost her shoes. Whatever.

Hovering over her again, I dive back into her mouth, loving how plump her lips are from my very own. She pulls back in a gasp. “Thor, are you sure about this? Seriously?” Her voice comes out sexy as hell, and I’ve just decided that she needs to talk more during sex. A lot more.

“Hell yes. You are mine. Always.” Those words are all she needs as she lifts up to my lips, kissing me with intent. My hard cock rubs between her folds, collecting her juices and hitting her clit in just the right spot. Sabrea’s noises are going to have me losing my shit before I’m ready. “You like that?” I ask, tearing away from her, my hands resting on either side of her head as I continue to rock back and forth. Shit, that feels so good. I need to be inside where I know it will be the best.

“Heavens, yes.” Her fingernails scrape my back and they’re super sharp or she’s got some claws out. I know she can’t shift, but that doesn’t mean that parts of her don’t. That’s something we’ll have to explore later.

Giving no warning at all, I impale her body with my dick and she screams my name so loudly that there is no doubt the next town heard. It is the sexiest, most erotic way my name has ever been said in the world. And I thought all that pussy I was getting before was what I wanted. Fuck no. She is what I want. What I need.

Her body grips my cock as she pulses around me, latching onto me with force and squeezing my dick hard.

“This one is going to be quick. Next one, I’ll lick every inch of your body.” Her eyes close as she groans. “Eyes on me.” Her eyes snap back up to mine, the fire and lust in them burning red hot. Driving my hips, I give her everything I have as she meets me thrust for thrust. I really didn’t think it was possible, but her pussy clamps harder on my dick as she screams out her release, her head falling back and chest arched. It is the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever witnessed.

As soon as she comes down, I move, hard and rough. “One more, Sabrea.”

She looks at me like I’ve lost my mind. “I can’t.”

“Yes you can. Feel it.” I rub her clit as her pussy begins to clamp around my cock, trying to milk it. “Bite!” I growl loudly and I clamp down on her neck, tasting the beauty that is her blood as it seeps inside of me. As her teeth puncture my flesh, my orgasm hits, and from her vise-like grip on me, I can tell she’s coming too. Fuck, that is hot.

Inside of me, all of these wires and strings that I never knew were there straighten and, reaching out to Sabrea, connect. They wrap around my heart and soul, squeezing to the point of physical pain. By the look on Sabrea’s face, she is feeling it too.

Holy shit!
I hear her say through our link.

Holy shit is right, Sabrea.
Her eyes widen huge and I smile. “We can communicate now through our link.”

“Wow.” She falls down to the bed, sweat coving her beautiful, tanned skin that I will now explore. “I can’t believe I can hear you!” The excitement in her voice reverberates through the room. “I’ve only had that a couple of times.”

Now you get it always,
I tell her, and her smile widens even more.

This is incredibl
e, she says.

“Yes, it is. Now, round two.”

She looks down at my already hard cock with a soft smile. “Well, this is going to be fun.”

Damn right.

Sabrea

I STARTLE AWAKE,
taking in my surroundings. My head rests on a bare muscular chest, a hint of light brown hair tickling my nose. Thor, my mate. The sheet around the bottom half of his body is tented, showing me a great glimpse of his enormous erection. I’ve been with wolves before and most are very well endowed, but Thor, he takes it to a whole other level. I thought for sure he wouldn’t fit all the way in. I mean his length just kept going and going until I felt him so deep inside of me, I was sure he’d never be able to escape.

But, true to the mating legend, he fit just perfectly, and every inch of him hit me inside at just the right spots, sending me over the edge over and over again. After the fourth round, I totally lost count of how many orgasms I had and passed out in a heap. He must have pulled me into this position because I don’t remember it at all, but I like it.

I try to move my legs from their entanglement with his.

“Mornin’.” Holy hell, that gravelly voice is so deep, so sexy, I could listen to him talk to me in it all day. The roll in my stomach begins, revving up quickly.

“Morning? I can’t believe we slept all night.”

Thor told me that we needed to meet with Xavier and the rest of his pack, but I guess we missed that.

“You were wiped and after the day you had, Xavier told me it could wait.”

A shiver licks up my spine at the thought of what happened yesterday. So very much more than I ever anticipated. The meeting with Marvin, the woods, the attack, and finding my mate all happened in one day. If that’s not crazy, I’m not sure what is.

As wolves, we are told that meeting our mates would be a cosmic coming together that would intertwine us forever. I didn’t expect the quickness of that joining and what would happen.

“Let’s go meet with Xavier and the rest of the group. Then we can see where we go from here. But fair warning, I may need to throw you up against a wall or two and take you.” His arm tightens. “You taste and smell so damn good, there is no way I’ll be able to keep my hands off of you.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.” That is the Heavens’ honest truth. I never thought I’d have this, a mate who didn’t linger on my differences. I never thought I would feel this deep connection with another being, ever. The fact that it’s here and so strong, I’m going to suck every bit of it up. Staring into his beautiful golden eyes, I’m lost.

I arch up, locking my lips with his and letting every cell in my body take him in so no part is left untouched. He pulls me under his body, rolling on top, his weight pushing me into the firm mattress. He enters me slowly and sweetly while continuing to kiss and nip my lips. His hands cup my face on either side while mine wrap around his toned back.

His movements are slow and steady, but the burn inside is just the same. His lips deepen the kiss to the point that I feel he may just climb inside of my body and take residence. My wolf howls at the thought, wanting this very much. I’m so glad we are on the same page.

Nerves inside me spark, and not just the ones he is touching, but ones I never thought would be alive. My toes curl as shocks of pleasure race down my legs, and I wrap them around Thor’s hips as he continues his thrusts.

He slams in all the way to the hilt and stops. I’m so full right now and I cherish it. I break from the kiss to look into his beautiful golden eyes, on fire just for me.

“I’m so damn happy I found you,” he says, pushing my dampened hair away from my face. And as much as I dreaded meeting my mate and feared what he would think of me, I am too. So glad. I never knew anything could feel this special, this intense. Of course I’ve seen my parents over the years, but it’s one thing to watch it and a whole other to actually feel it, and with Thor there is nothing but feeling it.

“I was so scared that once I found you, you wouldn’t want me.”

His body stiffens and I immediately think I should have kept my big ass mouth shut.
Way to ruin the moment, Sabrea.
Shit.

“Never think that again. I’ll want you until my dying breath. Never mistake that.” The intensity in his eyes tells me that he is one-hundred percent telling me the truth. Not only that, inside his head, he’s thinking the exact same thing. How in the hell did I get so lucky?