In Need Of An Alpha (Interracial Paranormal Shifter Romance) (6 page)

Evan cheered with a glass of champagne to every worker in the building. They celebrated with him. A long line formed down the cubicles with everyone cheering and raising their glasses. I stood on the verge of the crowd, but he still spotted me.

He looked glorious, like he was a general celebrating a historic victory with his men. That was the way they treated him as well, like their savior. Evan smiled. Surrounded by the crowd, I might’ve expected it to be a general smile to everyone, but I was sure that he was smirking right at me.

After he finished his champagne, he waved me forward. I was right. He
was
looking right at me.

It didn’t feel right. I was on edge, extra wary. Since when did I feel so happy at work?

“Sorry everyone, I have something I need to do now. You all keep celebrating. We’ll get back to work in an hour or so.”

Everyone groaned and some people told him to stay, but he waved them away and told them, “Sorry.” He disappeared but emerged in front of Lyndon’s door. I walked up to him.

“I told you I couldn’t stay away,” he said, and he leaned back on the office door to invite me in.

I wanted to jump into his arms, but I knew better than to do it in public. He led me inside then shut the door, and I leapt into his arms, which I had been dying to do. My lips rushed him. I got to him first. He split my lips wider. He pinned my tongue down and grooved with me, pumping me full of that elation that I had been so skeptical of for so long.

He placed me back down on my feet.

That’s when I realized that the room was different, the most obvious change being the removal of the black curtains. There was now an open, spectacular view of the city skyline. All the furniture was removed and updated to more sleek and modern pieces. The room must’ve been vacuumed and shampooed overnight, because there was no scent of smoke, only that woodsy, leather and sex scent of Evan.

“I like what you did with the place.”

I’d been so excited to see Evan that I hadn’t noticed the mark, a long scar curving from his chest to his collarbone. I reached out and ran my fingertips across it.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes, I’m fine. It healed quickly.”

He held up his arms and spanned them across the room. “This is all mine now, but what I’m most excited about is you. Amber, you’re all mine now, and I intend to have you right away.”

I bit down on my lip hard, so hard I expected to taste the coppery blood flowing over my tongue. Maybe that would give me a reason to escape and regroup. My eyes darted from Evan over to his wide, sturdy desk. He could take me on that, and his soundproofed walls and his thick wood door would keep my moans from any suspicious ears.

“I’m happy,” I tried to explain, “I really am, but I’m scared too, Evan. You’re my boss. This is my job. I need this, but I need you too. I don’t want to lose my job or you.”

“Why would you lose it? I don’t understand.” The alpha put his hands on my waist. His fingertips dug into my softness, revealing how tender and sensitive I was compared to his firm, commanding touch. I felt like I should drop and have the desk save me, but that was falling right into his trap.

I thought about what Aimee said. I could only have one or the other. Evan expected to claim me, to conquer me completely, perhaps he already had, but I needed to regain some independence. He could conquer me all he wanted with that cock, but outside of that, I needed to set some boundaries. Alphas didn’t understand those very well.

“You’re my mate. I was always sure of it. My wolf raged at me whenever I couldn’t have you. Whenever I let you walk away, it would try to free itself. I fought it for so long. I’m tired of fighting, so let me take you as my mate. Officially.”

I wasn’t sure what that all meant. I remembered the last time I turned down Evan, and I didn’t like it. I disappointed myself.

“I’ll quit,” I murmured. It piped out of me. I just blurted it out without thinking, but then I realized that it was clear what I needed to do. “You can have me, Evan, but I need to quit.”

“Why?”

“You’ll take all you can from me, but that’s just your nature, so I can’t fault you for that. Working with you will be too much, I fear, so I’m choosing what’s better. I’m choosing you.”

He smirked. He almost laughed at me, and that made me feel foolish. When he saw my stern look, he stopped smirking. He shook his head in earnest. “I’ll get you another job in the company. No problem. I don’t think you were that excited about this position anyway, but I do know a position that I could get you excited for.”

“Oh yeah?” I tugged at his shirt. I tried to get him closer, but he kept himself far enough away.

“You’ll find out soon.”

“Is there any way I can convince you to tell me sooner?”

“Perhaps there’s something you could do.”

“I think I could convince you.”

“Get down on your knees. You can convince me with your mouth.”

When I didn’t move fast enough, he snatched me by my hair, curled his fingers with it, and then tugged me to my knees. “On your knees, Amber.”

On my knees, I let my tongue moisten my full, glossy lips, then let it hang and wait for his lovely cock. He unzipped his fly. Hard, with some precum pearling at the tip, his cock slid right out. I hadn’t been able to taste him before, so I was looking forward to having that salty, sweet taste on my tongue.

I tasted him, then I swallowed him. That fat cock stretched my mouth and had me panting. I sucked and he thrust slowly in and out of my mouth until my sex begged for the same treatment. It quieted when he reached down and caressed my tits. I rolled my tongue over his head, making sure to pleasure that sweet spot between his tip and his shaft.

That drew a pulsating of his balls and a low growl from the shifter. His growl vibrated through his straining abs and into me, right down to my sex. I ground my thighs together in anticipation. I attempted to roll my hips to touch my naughty bud against my skirt, but to no avail. It wasn’t relieving the pressure.

I focused on Evan. I swallowed more of him. I ran my fingertips over his lubed-up base, all the way down to his balls, massaging them and caring for them so they would release inside of me and fill me.

“Fuck, Amber, you suck my cock so well. Maybe you’re right. If you were right outside my door every day, I would be pulling you in here and having you suck me off all the time.”

I wouldn’t mind that. With other guys, I most definitely would, but I didn’t think I could get tired of Evan and his sexual needs.

“All right, you’ve convinced me. Stand up.”

I got back on my wobbly legs.

“Strip,” he instructed. Once again not fast enough for the alpha, he caught me by the throat, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to hold me. He instructed me again. “I said strip. Quickly.”

I quickly got out of my clothes. He did so as well. We both watched in frantic heat as the other took off an article of clothing. It was a race to be the first naked. I was the first one to get there. I threw myself down on the desk where I knew he wanted me.

“You’re learning fast,” he said.

He pressed his weight on top of me. He distracted me with kisses. My fingers roamed over his chest down to his abs, taut and flexing as he kissed me. Evan dropped to my side, and taking my top leg, he raised it up and positioned himself to take me to the side.

“I don’t want to wear a rubber. Do I have to?”

I shook my head. “I’m on the pill.”

“I don’t think I would care right now anyway. You’re my mate. I expect to fuck you and come inside you sooner or later.”

I leaned back and found his chest. He nibbled and licked my shoulder, working his way up to my neck, then when he got to that tender weak spot, he thrust his cock inside of me, parting my tight channel and driving himself all the way inside in one long, delicious push.

He broke me in. I howled out and rocked against him. He kept his arm around my waist and we were bound together. Picking up pace, he fucked me harder, rougher, faster.

That alpha took me with no barriers between us. His velvety, solid cock grooved against my sweet spots. Rushing inside, he touched me so delicately yet firmly. My pussy spread and sucked him in, but he still stuffed me. No matter how much I stretched, he still filled me completely.

I came for the first time. It swept over me quickly, but was followed by what felt like mini orgasms.

“I made sure they bought a sturdy desk.”

He pulled out of me. Gasping, I grasped for him to return to me.

Evan took my chin, brought me to his lips, and then lured me over to the edge of the table.

“Trust me on this,” he said, and I did. I let him flip me over. He took my hips and pressed me down until my stomach was flat and I had my cheek pressed against the tabletop.

He entered me again. This time he took me slower, but just as intense. He swung in at an orgasm-inducing angle, rolling his hips once he reached the end of me, making sure I felt the full force of his fucking. He was a true alpha, keeping my ass squeezed together, keeping me in line as his cock spread my pussy.

My orgasm blossomed slowly, but under his care, I knew it would be beautiful and powerful.

“I’m going to fill you. Take me. Take all of me, Amber.”

He growled. His fingers dug into my ass until it burned. I looked behind me with a whimper. My knees started to naturally try to scoot me up, but he shoved me back down.

“Stay,” he growled.

I wanted to stay. It was just too intense for someone like me, not used to this.
Stay, stay, stay,
I said in my mind, over and over, and I was able to stay in place long enough for my orgasm to hit, and then all muscles in my body seemed to melt, and I was in for the ride.

As I hit my peak, in that blinding high, I heard Evan roar.

He came inside of me. His cock jerked and poured that lovely alpha cum, claiming me. He pressed his weight on me again and bit down on my shoulder. A flash of pain seared through me, but it only served to drag on my orgasm. After marking me, he pushed himself up on his triceps and kept himself buried.

When he pulled out, I curled to put my knees to my chest, but he waved me over. “Come here. You belong in my arms, not curled up by yourself like a scared little cub.”

I crawled over to him and sat on his lap. He shrouded me between his chest and his arms, then he kissed me again, fiercely and hard, not what I was expecting, but he was right to do it. The life came back to me.

He actually seemed like the one who needed a bite. I nibbled on his bottom lip. Then I ran my fingernails down his chest, loving the way it left pink marks down that perfect piece of male masculinity.

Eyes glazed over, he looked out of it but satisfied. It amused me to see him so out of it ...and to know that I did it.

“We don’t have to go out there yet, do we?” I asked.

“No, we don’t. I’ve made arrangements for us to leave. I have people who will deal with the business while we’re away.”

“While we’re away? Where are we going?”

It was always a mystery with Evan.

“We’re going on a little trip. We’ll meet my pack, so you’ll officially be claimed as the head alpha’s mate, and then we’ll go on the real trip. Where would you like to go?”

“Oh, damn, I don’t know. Anywhere?”

“Sure, we can go anywhere. I don’t care, Amber. I don’t think we’re going to get very far from the bedroom, do you?”

“No, but you’ve proved you’re not afraid to take me anywhere.”

“We’ll go anywhere, and we’ll have wild sex in every spot too. How does that sound?”

“Sounds perfect.”

I hugged him tightly. He embraced me. My alpha dipped me back down.

Warming me up again, we started our vacation a little early.

Just in time, I was claimed. Evan licked and caressed my already blissed-out body. His hardness brushed against me again, spreading me to take all of him once more.

This wasn’t too good to be true. I feared that it might be, but no, it wasn’t.

This was my life now, and my life was sweet.

An Excerpt From
Baby With The Billionaire

The music and his touch eventually calmed me down and had me trusting. I was in Cancun. I might as well have some fun.

Dancing didn’t have to lead to anything else. I wondered as Aidan pulled me even closer, pressing himself against me, until I could feel his heat against my belly, what did he have planned for us?

Not two songs in he let me know.

Grabbing fistfuls of my curvy hips, he tilted me up to his lips.

Blood pumping, my veins coursed with that hot passion. Dazed, my eyes were glazed over and wide, begging for him to come closer to my lips, moist and barely open, just an inch for him to press on to let him in.

I tried to act cool and confused by why he was tilting my chin up. I knew what he was going to do. I wasn’t a fool.

He pressed his lips to mine.

That spark inside me caught light. A bolt of arousal plunged from my lips all the way to my sex, and I went weak at the knees, would’ve fell to the floor in a mess if it wasn’t for his hold on my hips and how close he had me against him.