The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

DOMONIC

What do you mean you’re not coming? | hiss into the phone as quietly as I can. After Koda and I unloaded the Hummer, I took off into the woods to make

of private phone calls. One of which was threatening to cost me my new phone. Forcing myself to gentle my grip on the damn thing. I take a deep calming beach. “ pive the reder. We are all to be present for this thing.”

“If I go… and I have to see that och and her spoiled beat of a daughter, Ill unload a home of her bullets into each of their beads,” Rainier apes. 7 mean, fuck. Domenic! Who are they living with??? My dad?”

I sigh, massaging my temple as a headache threatens to surfwy. I don’t know. When Tama ambushed me in the store, Draven was with me. I didn’t wa talking to be.

Kainiet chockles. Good. I hope Draven kills her.”

“Well, Draven is the one

– one who need you here. Not me. My dad says this is the best way to keep her safe in my absence and I

hast bring her the fock home, Dom! Screw that fucking dog pound they ve bail. I hear the shattering of glass before he growls into the phone angrily. Fucking – Christ¦ 11) do it,” he says. “Il be there. For Draven. But if that bitch, or my cheating prick of a father tries to talk to me, I’ll snap their necks and damn the

“Til talk to my dad. I’ll tell him to keep her away from you.”

I can practically see Rainier counting his bullets over the phone. And find out if my dad’s the one who brought her over. Find out if he’s taken her an his

I nod: I promise. But you have to get here to find out or III take the knowledge to the gave brother”

“Fuck you. Don‘

“Once more thing,” I say as I head back toward the cottage. I buried something s

behind the station. Right outside the dumpeon door. I seed

What is it

1 smile to myself as approach the backyard gate leading to Dravens age. “A ring bought it for Draven the day I fucked myself I marked the spot with Shouldn’t be hard to End.”

Rainier laugh. “You marked it? Not with your piss I hope.”

Just bring

Yn, Alphu Domonic live to

Fuck you dickhead

the screen door. Her eyes inter me and I take a moment to relish the way it feels just for her to smile

upon sight i

back. Come in She commands. “Hurry: Emily’s got her frying pan out and whenever the

as she wraps herself and me. Her

your scent is the only thing that secules

wanting to miss the moment, I be up into my am and „_„_ward her bedroom. Have you eaten yet?” I ask

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Chapter Eighty–Nine

on my throat as she relaxes in

I kick the

down on the comt of the bed.

biting

eyes the front of my pants. “Donsonic, no, she warms,

if to deny

what he gone

tell mur no, baby. Please Dropping to my knees in front of her I stroke my

and Koda are in the kitchen, she complains.

closer. Rubbing and massaging until she’s laying flat on her back with her knees bent over the edge of the bed. “Fuck I’ve musted pin,” I say, whipping her jean shorts and thing off in one notion.

up on the be

view of her hardened nipples through

to drag sleeveless top down over her breasts. The sight of them frives me. They’re just as perfect as I remember. My phone rings in my buck pocket, but 1 ignore in that I demuldn’t. Bravo in panting, her chest heaving and I lazily caress her breasts with both hands, groaning as the soft pillows

and that’s

am E. She can say we’re pretend if she wants to, but I know that were not. God I love Arr. The thought is enough te mur pause. I don’t want to koe this moment. It’s been more than thirty days since I tasted her and I want to savor every drop of her honey. The beauty of beer tais my Barath away as 1 pump one finger then two into her pussy with measured strokes. She tighter than I remember, if that’s possible and the realization sends a message stranda to my balls. Fuck, I want to bury myself in her so badly my dick is vibrating for else. Her long, black hair falling

her, circling the hud of her pleasure

drag the tips of them over her the center of her pleasure, tersing when she

up off the bed when my tongue dives into her heat, plunging over and over in perfect unison with every stroke

and kneel between her legs. Her eyes snap open, meeting the fire radiating from my gaze

already dripping. “Please, baby,” I beg.

from her eyes and her perusal of my body has my spine tingling with need. Her hands fit the bed covers as she

I might have done if she’d said no. Propping her legs up so the her knees are bent, I remain kneeling as 1 pump into her slowly lour with a string of curses as her pussy clenches around my shaft, milking me within the searing heat of her core. “Jesus Christ,” I spit, my hands latching oman ter knees with a bruising grip and I pump in and out of her with more viciousness than I intended. I wanted to take it slow, but I don’t think is possibe the raises her hign, covering her mouth with her hands as I plunge deeper and deeper inside. For some mason, the sigh of her fighting to stay silent pulm me over the edge att release her knees to clutch her hips to mine as I pound into her feverishly. The momes her climax hits, her inner walls become viselike, swollen with pressure explode into a river of black starlight. My vision quivers, going dark as I roar my release.

next to her

again, I should have, and I would have if there had been time, but

think she says between gasps I needed

pretending. We are together.” Her body tenses as if she’s about to argue, but I stop her by reaching down to grab her naked mound in my hand. She gaps, meeting my eye with fire in her gaze. Thus i mitw. And you can be angry with me if you want and pretend to hate me. But you a mine haby.

sparks a