His Perfect Wolf (Mystic Wolves Book 2) (6 page)

He released her long
enough for them both to shimmy out of their clothes. She was so damn gorgeous
that she took his breath away. Standing in the woods in nothing but her tan
skin, skin he wanted to lick from head to toe, Alaina Strop was without a doubt
o
ne of the most beautiful women he’d ever seen. Her
hair hung halfway down her back in dark brown waves, her eyes were a milk
chocolate with amber flecks and her skin had a golden glow.
A wood sprite come
to life. Niall swore he was looking at
a real life g
oddess, or royalty, as she stood proudly
in front of him. He felt a niggling in the back of his brain that he should
know something, but her scent called to him.
Mine.

He deserved to have
some happiness, the ultimate expression in the form of being with a
woman who ticked off every box. Niall didn’t worry about
protection, knowing he couldn’t catch diseases, nor did he carry any. He also
couldn’t impregnate a woman who wasn’t his mate. However, for Alaina’s sake, he
pulled a condom package out of his wallet
, slipping
it on before he could forget. Hurt flashed in her eyes for just a second.

“I want you inside me,
Niall,” she whispered, and pressed up against him.

“You are going to kill
me, woman,” he swore.

He pressed her back
against the bark of the tree and
lifted her up. “Put
your legs around my hips.” She did as he told her, biting her lip to keep from
crying out. Niall wanted to hear her scream out her pleasure.

He aligned his cock to
her opening, the slickness a testament to how ready she already was. He
pushed forward finding her tighter than expected. Bending,
he kept a hold on Alaina while he snagged his shirt off the ground and put it
between her soft back and the tree. Once he had her protected he used one hand
under her to keep her up, and the other
he snaked
between their bodies to strum her clit.

The little bundle of
nerves didn’t need a lot of attention before she was gyrating against his
cockhead, taking him in a little farther. “So tight,” he ground out.

He pinched her clit
between his forefinge
r and thumb, sending her into a
fast, hard, orgasm. Her intense brown gaze jerked to his, mouth opened on a
silent scream as she relaxed her pussy muscles and he thrust upward,
penetrating her.

* * * *

Alaina leaned her head
back when his huge cock enter
ed her. Holy hell, he
was too big. She held completely still. Her mind and body tried to come to
grips with the fact she’d just given up her V-card, and she hadn’t started with
an appropriate size.

“Why didn’t you tell
me you were a virgin?” Niall jerked h
er hair to get
her attention.

Could she tell him her
insatiable lust blinded her. It was a new flaw and only came out when in his
presence clearly. “I’m sorry.” Her voice wasn’t as strong as she hoped.

He chuckled. “Sorry?
Baby, I could’ve hurt you, but so
rry isn’t something
I am.”

“I can’t seem to
control myself around you,” she confessed.

“Do you have these
same problems with other men?” he asked.

Alaina couldn’t
believe they were having this conversation with him buried to the hilt inside
her.
“Obviously
, not.”
She squeezed her inner muscles around
his dick.

“Good, don’t. I happen
to like these urges you can’t seem to control,” he grunted.

Smiling, heart beating
faster, she wrapped her legs and arms around him a little tighter, rubbing her
clit against hi
s groin until he had no choice but to
move or be left behind. She kissed him desperately, needing him to want her
like she wanted him.

The dominant way he
reached back and grabbed her wrist, pinning them to the tree above her head,
fucking her hard turned
her on. His pelvis ground
against her, his balls slapping her ass, hitting her clit each time he pushed
into her until she had no choice but to come again, exploding into a bliss
unlike any she’d found alone.

He groaned and
shuddered against her as his hip
s continued to pump,
his fingers of one hand clung to her ass with bruising force, as he began
filling the condom with his seed.

When he released her
hands, she snuggled her face into his neck, licking the tendon, an urge to bite
down swept over her.

A
twig snapped in the distance. Niall went perfectly still.

Alaina jumped,
forgetting where they were, locked in their own cocoon of a lovers’ embrace.

Niall reached back and
unlocked her legs. “Get dressed quickly,” Niall said, disengaging their bodies
befo
re bending and slipping into his own clothes much
quicker than Alaina.

He cursed, making her
look back up at him. “What’s wrong?” Alaina wished she had a way of washing up.
She envied Niall’s ability to just slip the condom off, toss it away and he
would b
e clean, where she had a mess and nothing in
the woods to…

“The condom broke.”
His harsh words jolted her.

She shrugged, hurt at
his tone and accusing look. “I get the shot.” When he looked at her like she
was speaking Swahili, she explained about the birt
h
control shot. “I started getting it a while back, which is really none of your
business, but since you were my first and seem worried, I can tell you I have
no diseases.
Now, how about you?”

Wriggling into her
panties, and then her pants, she didn’t look
at Niall
again. The silence stretched for several long seconds.

“I don’t have any diseases.”

“Good. Can we drop it
then?” Somewhat decent she was ready for the walk of shame.

“Are you embarrassed
for what we just did?” he growled.

Alaina’s eyes flew up
to
his laser blue gaze. “Good Lord, no. I thought you
were.”

“I’m not, but I didn’t
want you to be. I’m fucking this up and my…friend is not far from here. I
didn’t want him to see you naked.”

She pursed her lips.
He was going to say pack mate, but stopped a
nd she
knew it was because he didn’t think she knew about wolves. Still, his words and
actions made no sense to her. Was he or wasn’t he upset that the condom broke?
Did he think she’d make him marry her if she got pregnant? Again, the thought
of marriage
frightened her. The last memory she had
was of going to her class to teach in Baltimore.

A sharp pain stabbed
behind her eyes when she tried to remember teaching that day. Sucking in a
sharp breath, Alaina reached up to rub her temple. Niall’s hand slid in
to her messy hair making her moan as he massaged the back
of her head.

“What is it?” he
asked.

“I had a vision of me
going to class. I can remember sitting at my desk helping a student who
couldn’t figure out the program we were working on. Her name is
Jay, a really sweet girl, and then this pain began.”

Niall’s warm lips
touched her forehead. “Don’t force it, babe. It’ll come to you. Let’s see what
Jett has found.” He left her side momentarily to scan the area, always within
sight of her. His friend Jet
t arrived within a few
minutes, long strides eating up the distance. Jeezus, did all the men in Mystic
look as good as the three she’d encountered so far?

Alaina gulped, eyeing
Niall as he narrowed his angry glare at her. Looking up at him, she raised an e
yebrow, wondering why he was angry now. Her body throbbed
and ached from their recent bout of tree sex. She always joked with her friends
that her dream man would have to be able to have wall sex with her. Niall
clearly fit the bill, although it was tree,
not wall,
she figured it was close enough. The man was a threat to her sanity with his
muscular, tattooed body, reddish blond hair, and his smile…lawd, she swore her
panties were in a perpetual state of dampness from that alone.

“
You going
to introduce me
to your mate, al…Niall?”

She didn’t think the
man she’d just given herself to was going to answer
Jett,
his jaw had a visible tick indicating his displeasure.
Alaina wrapped her arms over her breasts that were still raw from where he’d
sucked and bitten th
em. The image brought heat to her
face and arousal flooding her once again.

Both men flared their
noses and she was aware they could smell her, damn their enhanced senses.

With a groan, Niall
prowled back to her. “God damn it, you are enough to drive a san
e man fucking nuts.” One hand fisted in the back of her
shirt, the other ran up her spine.

Alaina’s skin
came
alive, need growing again, melting away
her insecurities.

Running her hands up
his chest, over his shoulders, she stood on her toes, moaning when
her hard nipples came into contact with his hard chest.
Desperate to feel her nakedness against his, she pulled him down struggling to
get closer.

Jett coughed, making
Niall break away. His eyes narrowed and glittered as they looked at his pack
mate. “Jett
, this is Alaina. Alaina, this is my best
friend, Jett.” Pulling her next to him, Niall pressed a kiss to her temple.
“Did you find anything?” he asked Jett.

Instead of being angry
at his show of possessiveness, Jett’s eyes danced with amusement. Grinning,
Jett approached Alaina with an outstretched hand. A skull
and crossbones ring was on his left middle finger, and like both he and Zayn,
Jett had several tattoos. He ignored Niall’s warning glare, clearly setting
Niall’s teeth on edge. “Hello there, gorgeo
us. I can
see why
Ny
wanted to keep you all to himself. If
you get tired of
all his
snarling, make him bring you down to
Chaps tonight.
It’s
ladies night, and we know how to treat
the ladies. Right, Ny?” An undercurrent was being spoken, but she couldn’t d
iscern what they were talking about.

Shrugging, she looked
up at Niall. “What is Chaps? I saw it on your shirt and this one.” She plucked
at the one she had on, drawing both men’s attention. Niall and Jett growled.

Niall met Jett’s eyes
with what she would
call a furious scowl, which
seemed to amuse him even more. Turning back down to her, he frowned. “Surely
you didn’t travel halfway across the country without any clothes?”

“Torq made a key for
her car and popped the trunk. She’d had a flat tire up the roa
d and for some reason decided to cut through the woods
instead of sticking to the road. Do you remember why?” Jett asked.

Alaina stiffened. “No.
I’m not stupid, and I do know how to change a tire. Was there not a spare in
the car?”

Jett shrugged. “Yeah,
th
ere was. You locked your suitcase and purse in the
trunk, so at least you’ve got clothes and ID.” His black gaze went from her to
Niall and back again as if she’d lost her mind.

Her easy camaraderie
with the two men disappeared. Niall looked equally frustr
ated with the news, something they’d have to deal with as
soon as they were alone.

“Did they bring her
car to my place?” Niall asked.

Looking worried, Jett
nodded. “I scouted from the road to here, and Bronx, along with a couple
others, fanned out and coul
dn’t find fresh tracks. No
keys or phone.”

Niall pulled her phone
out of his pocket. “I found it down at the bottom where she’d fallen, but
nothing else. Her missing keys are worrisome. I suggest you change all your
locks when you get home.”

Her heart ache
d at the impending loss of never seeing him again.
Silly.
She struggled to keep her emotions from
showing or her scent from alerting them to how she felt. With the feel of
Niall’s body and his heat pressing against hers, it was hard for her to
breathe, let
alone think clearly, or hide the fact
she was trembling.