He bit gently on her neck as he moved his finger in and out of her.“I love making you feel good.”
He added a second finger but kept the same slow pace.The water rippled as he fingered her, in and out, in and out, her hips tilting with each thrust, her toes curling just under the water.She gripped his thighs, her nails digging into his skin.
“Fucking sexy sweetheart,” he said, his voice rough as his cock grew painfully hard against her back.He brought his fingers to his lips and licked her honey from them, letting out a growl at the sweet taste before he plunged them back inside her again, sloshing the water against the sides of the tub.“You taste like a dream.”
She breathed out a moan.He slipped his free hand up to cup her breast, teasing her nipple, tugging and rubbing, until she begged him to make her come.
“I’m so close, so close,” she moaned, her head thrashing on his shoulder.
“Aching, baby?Aching so good?”
“Yes!”
“Then come for me.Come all over my fingers.”
He laid his thumb against her clit and rubbed it, his fingers curling inside her and rubbing against her sensitive walls.She gasped and tensed, her nails digging harder into his thighs, and then she tipped over the edge into pleasure with a shout and groan combined, heat flooding his fingers as she shuddered in his arms.
He fingered her through her climax until he’d given her every ounce of pleasure she could handle.
Then she turned in his arms and climbed onto his lap, and they made love, facing each other, sweetly holding on, with kisses and declarations of love, until he came inside her.They stayed together like that until the water cooled enough they were both chilled, and then they dried off and got into bed, too tired to talk, exhausted in the best possible way.
“I love you, Fallon,” he whispered as she laid her head on his chest.
“I love you too.”
Fallon sat on the back porch and sipped the herbal tea made with dried leaves from Zara’s tea garden and watched a squirrel run up and down a tree, gray tail twitching.She’d slept well for a few hours, but her inner alarm clock hadn’t allowed her to sleep much past dawn.
And she was hungry too.
She’d slipped from Avi’s arms and dressed quietly, then made her way to the kitchen where she worked as quietly as possible to make toast and brew a cup of tea before taking a seat outside to watch the sun come up.
She didn’t remember ever enjoying being outside so much in the prowl.Maybe because it hadn’t felt like a place where peace was valued.It had been oppressive under the thumb of an alpha who only cared about himself.Now she had Avi making sure she was the happiest female on the planet, and an alpha couple who wanted the whole herd to be safe and content.
Having a great leader made all the difference.
Her phone buzzed on the small glass side table and she lifted it, smiling when she saw her mom’s number.
“Morning,” she said when she answered.
“Up early as usual, I see,” Sera said with a light laugh.
“So are you.It must be genetic.”
“That’s true.My mom was an early bird too.”
There was a strange hesitation and Fallon’s heart clenched slightly.“Are you okay?”
“Yes.Yes, definitely.I just wanted to let you know that we were attacked on the drive to the park last night.”
Fallon nearly jumped out of the chair.“What?Why didn’t you call last night?”
“Honey, it’s okay, I promise.The park had sent scouts ahead to check the roads and they didn’t see Otto or his males.He was clearly lying in wait, though, because they tried to run us off the road.”
“You weren’t hurt?You swear?”
“I swear.None of us were.Otto had a lot more than two males with him—it was like a swarm.I suspect he brought a lot of the fighting-age males from both prowls, and he used them last night.The park shifters were amazing, though.They drove like they were stuntmen from the movies.It was scary but wild.”
“Geez, Mom.”
