Rejecting My Shifter Boss by Skye Alder
Ten
Roman
“Fuck,”I curse under my breath, loosening my hold on the arm of my office chair. Not that it does much good. I snapped the thing clear off while staring at my mate and imagining all the dirty, decadent things I want to do to her body.
The mating moon is tonight and I’ve been feeling the effects since I woke up panting Kiera’s name, my dick nearly exploding from the intense dream I was having. It’s only become worse as the day wore on.
Blood rushes through my veins, my heart pumping erratically as I try to control my breathing. Kiera looks over at me, quirking up an eyebrow before a slow grin spreads across her face. She knows what she’s doing to me, the little minx.
She licks her lips and I growl, gripping my solid oak desk until it starts cracking under the pressure. “Can’t look at me like that,” I grit out, pushing back my wolf. My muscles tense and expand, testing the limits of my suit.
“Like what?” she says innocently, all while batting those long lashes at me. God, those eyes. Sparkling with mischief and an almost painful desire. Me too, mate. Me fucking too.
“Like you’re desperate for me to make you come.”
Kiera shudders, letting out a breathy whimper.
Christ, I can’t take it. I need to get out of here before I maul her in the middle of the work day. I smell her desire and feel her restless energy. She’s excited, nervous, and more than a little turned on. Perfect. She’s ready to become my mate. We just have to wait it out a little longer.
I stand up and adjust myself, though it doesn’t help much. “I’m running a few errands,” I tell her, my voice gravelly and almost unrecognizable.
“Do you need me to come with you? That’s what assistants do, after all.”
“No,” I snap. Kiera blushes and bites her bottom lip. “And you know why, don’t you, my tempting little mate?”
I know I shouldn’t, but I step around her desk and stand in front of her, looking down into those endless green eyes. She gives me a coy smile and shakes her head slowly. “Why don’t you tell me?” she whispers.
I lean down, ghosting my nose up and down her neck, stopping to lick the area I’m going to mark tonight. My lips brush against her ear as my hand circles lightly around her throat. She trembles beneath my touch, her pulse beating rapidly against my fingers.
“If I don’t put some distance between us, my tempting little mate, I’m going to rip your clothes off and make you come on my tongue a dozen times before making you come a dozen more times on my cock. I’m going to devour you, Kiera. Fuck you in every way I can think of, and I won’t be satisfied until you can’t walk.”
Releasing my hold on her, I press my lips to her forehead and breathe her in, letting my mate know that I can be sweet, too, despite my raw need for her.
“Oh,” is all Kiera says, her face flushed and pulse racing.
“Yeah. Oh,” I repeat with a grin. “Stay here. I’m going to step out for a few hours. Get some air. When I come back…”
I trail off, letting the thought hang in the air. Kiera’s eyes practically glow with lust, curiosity, and joy. It’s that last one that blows me away. She looks happy. Happy to be with me. Happy to be mine.
“Hurry back then,” she whispers, smiling up at me. I growl, making her laugh, then stomp toward the elevator.
After walking around the block seven times, grabbing coffee and a cookie, and trying to respond to emails on my phone, it’s nearly five thirty. Everyone should be out of the office by now, except for my mate. Hopefully she listened to my instructions to stay put.
I beeline toward the elevator, barely aware of the ride up. When the doors open, I sprint to my office, throwing the door open.
There, in the middle of the room, is my drop-dead gorgeous mate. Her red hair fans out around her shoulders, her green eyes glossed over with excruciating need. My attention is drawn to her full, pouty lips, following the tip of her tongue as she licks them. Her cream colored dress is slightly see-through, which has been driving me crazy all day. I know she has a lacy little black bra on, and I can’t wait to tear it off.
The smell of her arousal has my wolf throwing himself against my chest. He wants her right the fuck now. I stalk toward my beautiful mate, grinning when her cheeks turn bright pink.
“What are you thinking about, my little mate?” I growl as I circle around her.
“I have a surprise for you,” she whispers breathily. I see a dark glint in her eye, and I have a feeling I’m going to like this surprise very much.
“Oh yeah?” I step in front of her and cup her cheek, running my thumb over her soft lips.
“Yeah,” she whispers, sucking the tip of my thumb into her mouth.
I groan as she steps back and slowly, so slowly, inches her dress up her luscious body, revealing more of her creamy skin to my hungry eyes.
Then I see the tiniest scrap of black lace covering her perfect pussy. My mate is so fucking sexy in her G-string lingerie. My mouth is watering, my hard cock leaking as I take in everything she’s showing me. She lifts her dress higher, over her flat stomach, her ribs, and eventually her gorgeous tits, covered in a sheer, lacy bra that matches her panties.
Fuck. Me.
I definitely would not have survived the day if I knew what she was wearing underneath her clothes.
My eyes don’t know where to focus first. My attention is torn between the curve of her neck, her hard nipples poking through that sexy as fuck bra, and her dripping wet pussy. Even her goddamn toes tipped in red are turning me on.
“Do you like it?”
“Jesus, Kiera, you’re perfect. Fucking gorgeous. I can’t believe you’re my mate,” I tell her honestly as I step toward her. I dip my head down to lick a stripe up her throat, pausing to suck on her pulse point before kissing my way down to her collarbone. “Mate,” I repeat, licking her ample cleavage and softly biting down on her nipple through the material of her bra.
Kiera moans, and I turn my attention to her other nipple, giving it the same attention. I kneel down before her and kiss down her torso, biting at the waistband of her sexy panties.
“Did you buy this just for me?”
“Yes,” she moans.
“You’re so beautiful. Love every inch of this sexy body. Can’t wait to be inside you, marking you, claiming you…fuck,” I groan out in torture.
Unable to wait a single second longer, I bury my nose into her pussy, breathing in her scent through the lace and reveling in how wet she is already.
“Roman, please…”
I hear the desperation in her voice, and damn, I feel it, too. I stand up, gripping the back of her thighs and lifting her up onto my desk. Kiera moans as I step in between her legs, shamelessly rubbing herself against my aching cock.
A low, inhuman sound rumbles up from somewhere deep in my chest as I shove my wolf back. I need to make sure she’s ready before we tear into her. Circling my fingers around her throat, I grip her lightly and pull her closer, slanting my mouth over hers.
We get lost in the kiss, the need, the possessiveness we both feel. I lean back, giving us both the chance to breathe before I scoop her up and spread her out on the couch in the corner of my office. My teeth elongate as I drink in her soft, flawless skin, picturing my mark over every inch of her body.
I crawl over her and cage her in with my arms on either side of her head. Not able to keep my mouth off her for another second, I take her lips in mine, savoring her taste and eating up her sexy little sounds. Her fingers grasp my hair, tugging, and urging me on. I drag my lips over her jaw and down her neck, pausing to nip at the sensitive spot beneath her ear. Her chest is heaving as she pants and moans so sweetly for me.
I kiss my way down her body and hook my thumbs in her barely-there black panties and pull them down her legs. I’d rip them off, but I’m hoping to see her in them again and again.
Placing her legs over my shoulders, I slide my hands under her ass and pull her dripping cunt close to my face. She’s glistening with need. I can see her hard little clit begging me to lick and suck on it. So, I do just that.
“Roman!” she cries out, and I can tell she’s already on the edge as her arousal gushes from her tight little hole.
I swipe my tongue up and down her slit before spearing it in her entrance. Kiera bucks her hips and digs her nails into my scalp, pushing me further into her sweet perfection. She’s desperate, on edge, and so close to being ready to take all of me.
Her pussy twitches around my tongue as I tunnel in and out of her before moving my attention to her bundle of nerves. I bring her right to the edge and then back off. Again and again, I wind her up tight only to back off before she snaps.
I want her to feel this. I want her to reach it. Pure, deep ecstasy.
Kiera whimpers and twists her hips, trying to get the friction she needs, trying to force me to go where she needs me the most. She shakes and tenses with desire, her whole body teetering on the sharp edge of total, mind-numbing bliss. I scrape my sharp teeth along her swollen clit and feel her shatter for me, completely overcome by her pleasure.
Kiera’s cries echo throughout the office, sweet music to my ears. I lap at her release, feeling it drip down my chin. I fucking love it. Fucking need it.
I’m addicted to watching her climax. I need more. Need to feel it with my whole body, need to mark her skin, her womb, her fucking soul.
Setting her legs down, I strip off the last piece of my clothing, revealing my angry cock. Kiera gasps, but then licks her lips and spreads her legs for me. I groan at her eagerness, her greedy pussy still pulsing from her orgasm.
Stroking myself a few times, my eyes roam over the most perfect woman I’ve ever seen. Eventually, I climb back over her and kiss her deeply. She returns my kiss with as much passion as I’m giving her, and then she pulls back and licks her own juices off my neck.
“Fuck,” I groan, as her hot little tongue cleans me up. I settle my hips in between her legs and look in her eyes, searching for any hesitation. “I’m going to mark you, Kiera. Mark you as mine. I promise it will feel incredible. Are you ready, mate?” I snarl, unable to contain my raging need to claim her.
She cups my face and looks into my eyes, filling the emptiness in my heart with so much love and sealing up all the cracks so it can’t escape. “I’m ready. I want you…mate.”
Never breaking eye contact, I slowly slide my hard length inside of her, inch by inch. She’s so fucking tight, her walls squeezing around me already. I come up against her barrier and pull back slightly, pausing to capture the moment before our lives change forever.
I thrust forward and bite her neck, sinking my teeth and dick into her and consuming everything she’s giving me. Kiera cries out, pain and pleasure mixing until she’s clawing at my back and begging me for more.
“Fuck,” I groan, licking over my mark. “You’re amazing, you feel so goddamn good, so wet and tight for me.”
I pull almost all the way out and then slam back inside, not wanting to be away from her any longer than necessary. My tongue traces over the teeth marks on her neck, and I growl when her hips jerk and her breath stutters.
“Yes! Oh, Roman, please, please…”
Again, and again I thrust into her, fucking her so deep, hitting the end of her each time. I angle my hips, searching for her most sensitive spot. Kiera’s fingernails dig into the skin on my back as a primal sound bubbles up from deep inside her.
“There it is,” I grunt, hitting her G-spot harder with each thrust.
“Oh, oh, oh, ffffuck!” she screams. She’s so close, so tight, her body stretching and tensing, preparing itself for release.
“Love being inside you, mate. Love fucking you, feeling you, learning everything about your body,” I tell her as I pick up speed, jackhammering into her impossibly tight cunt. I’m fucking losing it and I need her to get there first.
“Come for me, Kiera,” I demand. “I need to feel that pussy pop.”
With one final thrust, she cries out, her back bowing off the couch and then slamming back down as her walls squeeze me so fucking tight. It’s the best kind of pain alongside the most intense kind of pleasure.
I lean back and throw her legs over my shoulders, gripping her hips and moving her up and down my swollen cock. Kiera comes again, her thighs squeezing my hips, her nails scratching my back. I hope she draws blood. I’ll gladly wear her marks.
“Mate,” I growl over and over, my vision blurry as I rut into her.
I slam into her one last time, my cock throbbing painfully before exploding inside her. I roar her name as I pump her full of my cum. Kiera whimpers and comes again like a damn sex goddess, milking me for everything I’m worth. Rope after hot, sticky rope shoots inside her and I pray it takes hold tonight. I want her pregnant with my pups by the end of the week.
I can’t breathe, I can’t think, my brain and body completely drained of every fucking thing. I collapse and quickly reposition us so she’s draped over my body.
We lie there like that for who knows how long while we recover. I stroke Kiera’s back and play with her hair, kissing the top of her head every so often. Finally, my heart slows down enough for me to think straight.
“Are you okay, mate?”
Kiera tilts her head up, blinking at me with a look of awe and satisfaction. I have to kiss the sweet smile off her lips. She smiles against my mouth before letting me slip my tongue inside. God, she’s sweet, sexy, and absolutely perfect.
“Mate,” she whispers, rubbing her nose against mine.
“Say it again,” I murmur, closing my eyes as I tighten my hold around her.
“I love you, mate.”
My eyes snap open and I look down at her, those bright emerald eyes full of so many emotions. I’ve loved her since I first caught her scent, even if it took me a little bit to get my head on straight. I never dreamed she’d love me back so soon.
“I love you so much, Kiera. Everything about you. I love your big heart and how you want to protect your sister. I promise to protect you both from now on. You’re not alone. Not ever again.”
Kiera tucks her head under my chin and snuggles up closer. “Thank you,” she whispers.
I kiss the top of her fiery red hair, breathing in her scent mixed with mine. My wolf curls up inside my chest, completely satisfied now that we’ve marked her.
Running my hands up and down her back, I whisper how much she means to me, how perfect she is, and how lucky I am to have her as my mate. Eventually, Kiera falls asleep in my arms, right where she belongs.