Page 395 of Alpha Mates

Groaning, we heave, riding out the last of our orgasms with staggered breaths until we’re both spent. I slip out and I fall onto my back next to him, panting heavily as we stare up at the ceiling.

“Thirteen years later … and I still can’t get enough of you.” I turn my head to look at him.

Julian laughs weakly, tilting his head my way. “Same here,” he whispers before leaning over for a kiss that undoes us both.

“Are you perverted freaks done?” Damon shouts as he bangs against the door. “’Cause Levi and I are ready!”

We break apart to look at each other and laugh. This room’s soundproof like our last place, but I guess maybe we weren’t so subtle with the whole disappearing act.

“I’d love to go for round …” I pause, thinking. “I lost count, but he’ll be back if I don’t go.”

“It’s fine. There’s always tonight,” he says, rolling onto his side as I get up and get dressed. He watches me move, naked on our sheets, head propped in one hand. “I’ll be waiting.”

“You little minx,” I growl, returning so I can kiss him hard. “I love you.”

“I love you more,” he whispers against my lips, and I can taste his smile like I know he can taste mine.

It stays on my lips long after I leave him, just like I know it will for the rest of our lives.