The Alpha's Toy (9 page)

One of his hands was holding him up so he
wouldn’t crush her while the other was teasing her ass. He wasn’t
going to get rid of her. The next month was his, and he wasn’t
going to give up a single day with her. His pack and talking with
his father would help him deal with their enemies.

His father had agreed to allow him this
time with Mary while he took over gathering more information. It
was a joint effort between both his pack and his father’s, as well
as a couple more who wanted to know more about the disappearance of
wolves. After he explained everything that happened, his father
understood how important the next month was. If he didn’t feel the
urge to claim her as his mate, Zeke knew he would let her go. There
was no need to mate to someone who wasn’t destined for
him.

Adding a second finger into her ass,
he worked her with the slick juices of her release.

Thrusting his cock into her mouth, he went
deeper feeling the orgasm starting to begin. Pushing into her mouth
he felt her relax, and he slid into her throat. She didn’t fight
against him, and his release poured out of him into her waiting
throat. There was nothing for her to do other than accept his cum.
Her throat worked him tightly.

When she could take no more, he pulled out
of her throat and collapsed to the side. His fingers were still in
her ass, and he wasn’t ready to call an end to it.

With both hands available, he used his
free one to play with her pussy. Her cream was leaking out of her
cunt, and he coated his finger with it to tease her
clit.

She moaned, shuddering from his
touch.

“
Why are you always
different?” she asked, breathlessly.

He tensed, staring up at her. Her head was
resting on a pillow. She looked so beautiful and lax as she stared
down at him. Zeke found himself wanting that expression on her face
at all times. He wondered what she’d suffered at the hands of those
bastards, Roger and Dani. The death he’d given them had been too
kind after finding out what they’d done, not only to Mary but also
to his sister.

You don’t know what
they’ve done to her yet.

“
What do you mean?” he asked,
sliding his finger in deep. His cock hardened once again. Being a
wolf gave him a libido that meant it didn’
t take him long to
restart.

“
One moment you’re sweet
and nice. The next moment I think you’re going to kill me.” She ran
fingers through her hair. He liked the way she was relaxed within
his company.

“
I make you nervous?” He
added a second finger into her core. Her scent was making his wolf
purr against his skin.

Their wolves were a match for each
other. Did she feel the same way?

“
Yes.” Her one word was
breathless.

“
Good.”

Their gazes locked together. Zeke couldn’t
look away from the intensity of her gaze. “Why did you stay a
virgin?” He found himself asking, curious to know.

Her gaze became hooded, and she shook her
head. “No, I’m not going to answer that.”

She pulled away from him and tucked her
knees underneath her. Lying back he watched her come over him. Her
tits hung down, grazing his chest. Keeping his hands by his sides,
he looked up at her.

“
Who is the real man?” she
asked.

“
Why were you a virgin?” He
countered her question with his own.

Her hands rested on his shoulders. She was
so close her lips almost brushing his. The scent of sex and need
permeated the air. He couldn’t resist any longer. Twirling a strand
of hair between his fingers, he smiled up at her. Zeke wasn’t going
to rush. He was enjoying his time with her.

“
You got nothing to say?”
she asked.

“
I’ll answer your question
when you answer mine.” He caressed her hair, stroking his fingers
through the length.

She stayed over him. Her breath fanned his
face, and she widened the space between their lips.

Sinking his fingers into her hair, his
gaze roamed over her body. Her nipples were hard pebbles poking at
his chest.

“
You’re really not going to
tell me.”

“
You’re my toy, Mary. I can
do with you as I please.”

Her eyes dilated as she looked at
him.

“
Tell me more about your
time at the other pack,” he said, wanting to know more. He
maneuvered her so she was straddling his hips. Gripping his thick
shaft, he slid himself along her creamy slit into her
cunt.

“
What do you want to know?” She
moaned, sliding down his length, taking him to the hilt inside her.
He felt the tip bump against her cervix he was so deep.

“
Everything.”

Her hands remained on his shoulders as he
curved his hands around her hips keeping her still on him. Her
creamy cunt gripped him snugly, and there was no other place he’d
rather be than inside her.

“
They kept me locked in a cell. I
think the bars were made out of silver.” She whimpered as he
jostled his hips. He didn’t want her memories to be scary.
Distracting her from her thoughts, he caressed his
fi
ngers up to
tease her nipples. “I know they were silver because I reached out
to touch them. The metal burned my body. I remember screaming in
pain.” Zeke pinched the buds of her breasts, showing her another
kind of pleasure mixed with the pain. “I can’t think when you do
that.”

“
Get used to it. I’ll be
fucking you every chance I get.”

She nodded, reopened her eyes and
smiled down at him. “You’re torturing me.”

“
With the best kind of torture
and equipment. My hands.” He showed her his hands. “And my dick.”
Cupping her hips he thrust up, and they both cried out. Their
wolves were as close as they could get.

“
What were the injections?”
he asked.

“
They said it would tame my
wolf.” Mary was struggling to talk. He liked seeing her mind full
of the pleasure he was creating.

“
In what way?”

“
Roger and Dani said I wasn’t
capable of allowing my wolf to completely take over. Even when I
turn I’m at risk of not turning back.” She licked her lips, opening
her eyes. Those amber eyes showed him how close she was to letting
go. She’d never turned unless in control of the full moon. Mary
clearly had no clue as to the kind of power she possessed. No, she
wasn’t as strong as he was, having been born to the life. She
wouldn’t have the kind of control he had, but with practice he
could train her. “Both of them told me I wouldn’t survive if I gave
in. I took the injections every time they offered. I didn’t want to
die. I don’t lead an exciting life or a fulfilling life, but I
don’t want to die.”

Sitting up, he cupped her cheek. “I’m not
going to kill you.” There was no way for him to kill the woman
fated to be his. Slowly, hour after hour he was recalling her
scent, and Mary was finally starting to smell like he
remembered.

Going to her neck, he leaned in close
inhaling her fresh fragrance that was no longer masked by chemicals
or other crap they were hurting her with. She was starting to smell
like heaven.

Turning her onto her back, Zeke pulled out
of her only to slam back inside. Her arms circled his neck holding
onto him as he fucked her hard and fast. The times they’d been
together he’d not worn a condom. Zeke had no intention of wearing
any rubber. She was fertile and his mate. It was time for him to
give Mary what he should have been giving her a long time ago. The
heat she’d been suffering was because of him.

No other male would approach her with his
own claim over her. Every time he took her other wolves would be
able to smell him all over her body. The possessive wave that swept
over him startled Zeke. She’d gone from being his toy to meaning
something more. The moment she’d spoken up over the crowd of full
breeds to save the girl, Zeke had known there was something
different about her. He’d not been wrong. This woman, his woman,
was everything he wanted. His pack needed a queen, and he knew with
the respect coming from his pack, they would accept her as their
own.

Slamming inside her, Zeke brought her to
orgasm before he found his own. He would keep her safe, but he also
needed to get to the bottom of why her other pack had been
experimenting.

Chapter Seven

After she phoned work organizing
the vacation time for the month
to spend as Zeke’s toy, Mary was able to
relax. She loved her life as a human. Yes, there was no one to live
her life with and she never trusted men, but it was her life. She
enjoyed baking and helping out at the homeless shelter several
blocks from her apartment. Work as a receptionist in the
advertising firm was fun. No one, apart from the close employees,
ever remembered her. She liked her life like that. Mary had watched
women who struggled to work because of all of the male
attention.

There was a time she’d wanted
something similar
, but then she’d wised up. No one would ever bother her
enough to make working hard. She didn’t know everyone who worked in
the building as she didn’t venture farther than the ground floor
staff room. Max stood with her as Jane was inside making breakfast
for the members of Zeke’s pack who’d stayed behind.

She wasn’t allowed to leave the
house unless Max or one of the men
was with her.

“
I’m not going to flee,” she
said. “I struck a bargain for Jessica’s life. I’m not going to
leave before I’ve fulfilled my part of the bargain.” Besides, she
wasn’t ready to leave the sex behind. Zeke had awakened something
inside her. For the first time since being bitten she was starting
to feel like her old self again. She had always felt ill and filled
with burning heat. Since Zeke had been fucking her, she’d been able
to focus and remain calm throughout. Last night had been hot as
hell. She’d loved the minutes when she was able to be on top taking
his cock deeply within her.

“
I’m not here in order to
stop you fleeing,” Max said, looking up at the sunshine.

The sunlight did feel rather lovely
today, Mary thought.

“
Then why?”

“
Since finding out …
some things, he
wants you protected.”

Jessica was sat inside with Jane, eating.
Glancing behind her at the door Mary saw the young girl’s shoulders
were hunched over her bowl of cereal. She’d not been the same since
she had gone out with Zeke.

“
He wouldn’t have killed her, you
know,” Max said, drawing her attention away from the other
girl.

“
What do you
mean?”

“
Zeke, the Alpha. He’s a tough
man, but he’s not a bad man. She didn’t smell like the others.
Neither did you. He wouldn’t have killed you.” Max smirked. “I
imagine when you offered to give him anything he couldn’t resist
your tempting offer.”

Heat filled her cheeks. Max wasn’t being
mean. He didn’t have the first clue as to what her life had been
like before she met Zeke. The men loved to tease her about her
curves.

“
I’ve hurt you,” Max said,
looking remorseful.

“
What?” Mary shook her
head.

“
You lie badly. Every type of
emotion has a certain smell. I can detect it.” He tapped his
nose.

Tucking some hair behind her ear, she
ran her hand down her shirt front. Zeke had allowed her to wear
clothes while others were at the house. She’d begged him this
morning so she could have some dignity.

“
It’s nothing. Just the men are
not all that nice with, erm, my shape,” she said, feeling her
cheeks getting hotter.

“
I’m sorry. I don’t always think.
Men can be such assholes.” Max looked sheepish.

“
This is not the kind of
conversation I want to be having,” Mary said, heading away from the
house. Her humiliation was complete.

“
We’re all different,” Max
said, following her.

“
What?”

“
The bitches that are born rarely
have anything about them other than being slender with no tits to
their name.” He looked down at the ground, clearly shocked to have
spoken to her about it. “Shit, I’m ruining this. I turned Jane
because she’s everything I want in a woman. I love her curves, and
I wouldn’t be seen with a full breed.” He showed off his arms and
the thickness of the muscles.

Had she entered an alternative
universe where the men didn’t have a filter between their mouth and
brain?

“
I’ve been with slender women,
and I feel like I’m going to break them. Jane, she’s all woman, and
with her being a wolf, I know she can take the kind of fucking I
want to give her.”

If her cheeks got any hotter she’d be
able to set a fire with them.

“
Erm, I think you’re giving me a
compliment.”

“
Jane would have my hide if
she knew I was talking to you about it.”

“
I do know, Max. I think
you’re scaring the woman half to death,” Jane said, wiping her
hands on a towel.