Page 47 of Stalking My Mate


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I felt flushed, hot, and needy. Fire raced through my body, melting me from the inside out. I didn't know what Stalker would to do next, and it drove me crazy. I just wished the man would hurry the hell up. I was about to go out of my ever-loving mind.

My body shook as need rushed through me like a tidal wave and crashed together in my cock when Stalker suddenly deep-throated me. I growled as I felt the tip of my cock hit the back of Stalker's throat.

"Oh, god." My legs began to shake. "Stalker, that's…it."

I stiffened as Stalker's mouth sank even further down on my cock. Stalker swallowed it until I felt the man's nose brush against my short, curly hairs. Stalker began to move his mouth faster along my hard length. My hips snapped forward, driving my cock down Stalker's throat, and then pulling back.

I could feel my balls drawing up close to my body. I knew I was on the edge of an intense orgasm. I started slowly thrusting into Stalker's mouth. I couldn't believe the hotness I felt as I fucked Stalker's mouth, the exquisite pleasure.

"Oh, Stalker, gonna…" I cried out as a heavy pressure built in my balls. The first tremors began inside, moving along my cock, in tiny convulsive jerks. It moved up from the base of my cock then erupted out the top as I found my release. I shouted as I came, flooding Stalker's mouth and throat. Stalker sucked down every last drop.

"God, look at you," Stalker said as he scooted up to capture my lips. "I love watching you come and knowing I'm the reason for it."

I chuckled as I wiggled my eyebrows. "Anything I can help you with?"

Stalker scooted up the bed to lie beside me once again. "No, I'm good right now, babe." He pulled me into his arms, pressing my head to his chest. "Close your eyes and rest, baby. Real life will rear its head soon enough."

That's what I was afraid of.

* * * *

"Jojo, Sinclair needs to see you in his office right now."

I swallowed tightly. "Now?"

Stone nodded. "Your father made his move."

I sucked in a hard breath. "What'd he do?"

"Come on."

I hurried down the hallway after Stone. My heart pounded painfully in my chest. If Stone was this agitated, there was no telling what kind of crap my father had pulled. Stalker was waiting in Sinclair's office when we reached it. He immediately crossed to my side.

"What did he do?"

I had to know.

"Your father went to the council," Sinclair said. "He's filed for custody of Tommy."

I gasped. "What?"

"He's trying to say you are an unfit father."

My jaw dropped.

"He also states that you failed your duty as a member of your skulk, that you disobeyed direct orders from your alpha, and that you have threatened the life of your alpha. He says you have hidden the blood heir to your skulk, denying him an opportunity to care for and train the next in line to be alpha."

Okay, that last part might be true, but none of the rest of it was.

"As such, we have to go before the council tomorrow morning to prove that you are not an unfit father. Failure to do so could mean you lose custody of Tommy by default."

"Oh my god." I grabbed onto Stalker. "I can't lose Tommy."

"You won't. I promise."

"You can't promise that."

Stalker's eyes narrowed. "Oh, yes, I can."