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“Yep,” I agreed. “Lots of groveling.”
My impatient hands were already tugging at the button of his jeans, wanting a peek at the goods encased within. I glanced up at him for approval.
The easy smile faded and pure Grimm remained. Intense. Soulful. And all mine.
“That’s the beauty of this, alpha.” I tugged a little harder on that waistband. “We’re both gonna fuck this up. Over and over again.”
Finally, my clumsy fingers freed the button from its prison and I shivered in anticipation as I caught my first tantalizing glimpse of what was to come. The wash of his musky desire sent my wolf into overdrive.
With a soft snarl, I ripped the zipper the rest of the way down and shoved the material from his hips.
“Wanna know the best thing about fighting, Grimm?” A decadent rumble strummed in his chest. It was his beast urging me on. I sat up quickly and dragged the offending denim from his legs before settling between his thighs, mouth watering as his dick sprung free. “Lots and lots of make up sex.”
Grimm grinned at me. His cock still bobbing and swaying like a delicious pendulum begging to be licked. I wrapped my hand around it and took my alpha all the way down my throat.
The Prez of the Soul Reapers sucked in a shuddered breath, clutching the bedding as he forced his hips to remain steady. I knew he wanted to fuck my mouth. To buck and grind up into my wet cavern, but that could come later. I was having way too much fun to let him take control just yet.
Instead, I pressed my hand firmly down on his quivering thigh and he stayed put. I hummed in pleasure at the heady rush of having a dominant man like Grimm molding himself to my will. I released my grip on his thigh and scratched up the inside of his leg to cup his balls, causing my mate to whine in concentration as he battled to obey my silent instructions.
As a reward, I rolled my tongue up and down his shaft, playing with that strip of sensitive skin right under his head. Teasing him to distraction. With a soft growl of warning, my mate’s fist came up and tugged on my hair, hard enough to force me off his cock with a sad little pop.
“Wasn’t done, alpha,” I whined.
“No, you weren't,” Grimm chuckled. “But he was.”
I froze as a gruff throat was hastily cleared from the other side of the room and reality came crashing down on me like a ton of bricks.
We are not alone.
My whole body flamed. I was sitting on my hands and knees in a t-shirt and panties between Grimm’s legs as his naked body shook with silent laughter. All the while his cocked bobbed and winked at me in mirth.
While my mortification was complete, my libido was still wound all the way up. The beast inside of me whined and danced, wanting to snarl at the intruder and chase him out of the room.
My mate was beyond words right now so he ran soothing hands up and down my arms instead. I glared at his delicious cock. It didn’t look the least bit sorry to have gotten me into this mess.
I bit my tongue until I found my manners, then I looked over at the pack’s medic and went for casual cool. “Oh, hey Doc. Didn’t see you there.”
I mean what else could I say? ‘My mate’s cock did it. Blame him and this infernal Chaos?’
Doc’s cot creaked as he sat up and gave me his best unimpressed look.
“Clearly. Now, normally, I would be telling you kids to get a room.” He stood slowly and dusted off his scrubs with a quiet dignity under the circumstances which I couldn’t help but admire. “But as I can see there’s no point in stopping nature from running its course… Technically, Sasha is supposed to stay here under surveillance.”
My cheeks flamed brighter but I refused—just refused—to look away.
“Thankfully, I find myself a bit peckish.” He tucked the book under his arm and adjusted his glasses with a sniff. “So I am going to find myself a midnight snack and you—” he pointed at Grimm “—will treat your mate like the delicate flower she is in her current condition. As a reminder, because clearly you both need one, Sasha was shot this morning. She was shot and knocked around something fierce. She lost a lot of blood. Then we stitched her up and you pulled a wolf out of her.”
“You told me to,” Grimm grumbled, looking a bit cowed.
“I certainly did. And I shall remain eternally grateful to the Goddess that Sasha made it through her first shift. My point being that amazing woman of yours is lucky to be alive,” Doc continued. “So I say again, Prez of the Soul Reapers, treat our little alpha like porcelain and we won’t have a problem. Got it?”
The Prez gave the medic a slow nod, his somber eyes tracking the silver-haired shifter’s progress thoughtfully as he left.
“There are condoms in the drawer next to you,” the medic murmured as he shut the door. “I expect you to use them. Females are especially fertile during the Chaos.”
Grimm crawled into bed and gathered me into his arms with such protective care, I nearly came out of my skin. Clearly, my mate had taken Doc’s little pep talk to heart but we had business to attend to. Very urgent business.
“Grimm.”
