The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

The Pack: Rule Number 1 – No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred Fifty–One

ROSE

The moment I say it, he curses, his eyes glittering as they watch me. “This is going to hurt at first, Princess. There’s no getting around that

part.

I open my mouth to tell him that it’s okay, that I can take it, but he thrusts forward and all of my words disappear. A sharp tearing pain forces a scream out of me that he swallows behind his lips. I can feel him. All of him. He’s throbbing inside of me and I feel so full as I gasp for breath behind his lips. “Oh God,” I cry softly, as my body adjusts to him.

That’s it. I’m not a virgin anymore.

Do all first kisses end up this way?

“Shh,” he murmurs, rocking his hips side to side. “It’s okay baby girl. I’ve got you. The pain shouldn’t Jast long. At least I hope it won’t, because I’m dying to get moving inside of you.”

I moan, realizing that the pain is almost gone already. My hips jerk upward, searching for release, and my eyes glaze over as they cling to his powerful shoulders and trace over the tattoos on his chest. He’s so perfect. Can someone like him really want me? Want to put babies

in me?

‘I’ve already marked you as mine. And you will remain mine.‘ His words haunt me in such a way that they have my thoughts spiraling out of control. Something about what he said should disturb me, but instead it makes me that much more aroused.

“Move,” I command him. “Please move,” I moan, leaning up to trap his bottom lip between my teeth.

He growls, not missing a beat as he begins to slowly stroke in and out of me, causing my pleasure center to swell and rise. I can’t stop the shouts of ecstasy from erupting from my mouth as he increases his pace and his groans join my outcry of rapture.

“I’m going to explode baby,” he groans into my mouth. “Come with me.

That’s all it takes for stars to light behind my eyes and my muscles to clench around him. His mouth falls toward my neck and for a moment I think I feel something sharp caress my pulse point and send me into overdrive. He pounds into me and I lose myself into oblivion, forgetting everything that ever came before him in that instant. All my worries, all my fears, they disappear as I feel him latch onto my neck with a growl and a sharp nip of his teeth pushes me toward blackness.

“I think I love you,” I whisper like a fool, as I fall into the deep and all I can feel are his lips on my neck.

“Thank fucking God,” he murmurs as I pass out.

CANE

There’s a light behind my eyes as I wake, but it’s not quite morning and can feel that. I can also feel the press of a very warm, very feminine body against mine and I know without thinking who it is.

Gayle.

smell her. The potently fresh scent of her invades my senses and realize we must

But where?

she is? That she’s here with me?

my eyes, I stretch my arms around her, pulling her in close and blanketing myself in her softness before my

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truly awake. Id be happy just to stay here forever. With her in my

can’t have that. When Roman returns and she’s here…

Roman…

Shit!

as all of my memories come crashing back. Holy fucking

the jeep, sitting next to Gayle. Right before she and my sister went over the edge of the cliff. But they didn’t though, and Although I can’t rightly remember why at this particular moment, I realize

But it is.

into the front seat and began to steer the jeep in the wrong direction. Then…I

I

the floor in Roman’s house?

feel so strange. But not in a bad way. In a…good

the urge to run and

torso – which I can remember being ripped open to the point of no return – tells me that I’ve somehow healed. Somehow…

human counterparts and I suddenly know without a doubt that that must be what has happened. Did she really? Did she get there in time to save

dead body. The rage that ensued when I tried to, but couldn’t touch her. When I realized she couldn’t hear me tell her that I would always love

she couldn’t. She couldn’t feel them and she didn’t know. I’d watched her bite me frantically. Watched her pass out from the struggle and I’d followed her when her brother put her into the back of the jeep, petting her head the entire time. Oblivious to anything and everything but her for that entire horrible, achingly helpless hour

me. I was there for all

I dove inside of her. It was odd and energy depleting. So

them.

to leave her I’ve somehow concocted a heightened sense

I simply wrapped my spirit around her

a good look around. My surroundings are way different than I expected them to be. It’s still dark out, and the room around me is draped in shadow, but for

fuck? I hiss to myself.

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around me was cast in sort of glowing for. The trees were blurry, the cars and people, Murry. The only thing that wasn’t was Gayle, But

attention downward and what I see has

swake,

My heart? What?