Page 7 of Billionaire Wolf Needs an Assistant (My Grumpy Werewolf Boss #2)

REEVE

My wolf was a feral beast, clawing at the edges of my sanity, tearing me apart from the inside.

It had been three days since the disaster with Celeste. Three days of Katie's scent driving me to the brink of madness. Every time she walked past my door, I had to stop myself from lunging at her and claiming her. There was nothing I wanted more than to spread her across my desk and pleasure her until she was the one howling out her desire.

She was mine. My mate. My home. My heart.

But if I gave into my craving for her, then everything would change. My pack's expectations of me, the responsibility to preserve our pure bloodline, all of it hung over my head like a knife.

The rest of the Song pack was never going to accept her. They would see her as a weakness, a stain on our legacy. And yet, every fiber of my being screamed for her.

The entire office became a minefield of tension. Employees scattered like frightened mice whenever I passed by. Not even Sophia dared to pull her usual shenanigans. Only Katie seemed like she wasn't afraid of me, maintaining her perfect professional courtesy. She didn't cower. Didn't run away.

And that only made it harder.

It was a lie, of course. Her racing pulse gave her away every time.

"The Morrison contract needs your signature," she said from my office doorway, her voice calm and steady despite the flutter of her heartbeat.

"Leave it," I growled. Her scent flooded my senses, honey sweetness now tinged with hurt. Because of me. Because I was hiding behind my desk, trapped in a cage of my own making, instead of claiming what was mine.

She placed the contract down on my desk and retreated. I tracked every step, zeroing in on the catch in her breath and the tremor in her hands. Why was I such a coward? Why was I letting family duty and fear dictate my life?

Hours passed in a haze of paperwork and longing. The office emptied for lunch, leaving me alone with my thoughts and Katie's presence. Through the door, I heard her at her desk. There was some shuffling, and then the ringing of a phone call. My enhanced hearing picked up every word, even though I should have given her privacy.

"Gladys? It's Katie Clark. I need to discuss my position at Alpha Fang."

My blood ran cold. Everything seemed to stand still in that moment.

"I know you placed me here for a reason." Her voice trembled as she spoke. "But I can't do it anymore. I think I need to resign."

No.

This couldn't be happening. The wolf roared. Primal rage turned my vision red, desperation making my blood pound. I was going to lose her forever. Every instinct screamed at me to get up and stop her before it was too late.

I jumped to my feet, my chair crashing to the floor behind me. In an instant, I was at the door, almost ripping it off its hinges. My hand slammed against the door frame hard enough to make the walls shake.

Katie looked up at me, her eyes wide in shock and shimmering with unshed tears.

"End the call, Katie," I commanded.

She stood slowly, clinging her phone to her chest like it was a piece of armor. "Reeve--"

"Don't leave me," I pleaded.

"Why should I stay?" Her voice cracked and a tear slipped down her cheek. "I can't take it any more. Every time I think I've gotten through to you, you keep pushing me away. I can't keep doing this."

"Because you're my mate." Finally saying it aloud shattered something in my chest. "Because I knew the moment I met you. Because I've been a stupid fool for fighting it ever since. Because I'm terrified of wanting you as much as I do."

She set her phone down on her desk. "I don't understand. Why is being with me so terrifying for you?"

I crossed the space between us in three strides. Cupping her face in my hands, my thumbs brushed away her tears. "You're human, Katie. Too fragile and defenseless for my world, for my family. They will disown me and try to destroy you. Celeste was right. I wasn't enough for her because I wasn't willing to give myself completely. But with you, I'm ready to risk everything because I can't lose you."

Her hand came up to rest just above my heart. The heat of her touch was like a brand searing my skin through the fabric.

"You don't have to. Stop fighting your heart, Reeve. Stop letting your family control your life."

Something inside me snapped. All of my careful control, all of my fears and doubts, shattered in an instant.

I kissed her like a man possessed. She melted into me, a soft mewl of delight escaping her as her fingers tangled in my hair. Placing my hands around her waist, I pulled her to me. Her body pressed against mine, her heat igniting a fire that threatened to consume us both. I gave her lip a light nip before soothing the love-bite with my lips and tongue.

Mine, my wolf howled. Forever.

The thick and heady scent of her arousal filled the air, wrapping its heady grip around my head. I was drunk on her.

My control snapped. In a single motion, I tightened my grip and lifted her onto her desk. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around my waist, like we had already done this hundreds of times. The heat of her core was molten as she started to grind up and down on my throbbing bulge, taunting me and driving me wild.

My mate was a fucking tease.

A growl rumbled deep in my chest which made her giggle in delight. The tinkling sound of joy sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my cock. Wrapping my arms around my precious cargo, I lifted her effortlessly and carried her back to my office. The door slammed behind us, the lock clicking into place.

I was going to take my time savoring every inch of my mate.

Striding across the room with a frantic urgency, I held onto her with one arm and swept my desk clean. Pens and papers clattered to the floor. My computer monitor landed with a crash.

"Reeve!" Katie gasped.

"I have billions, remember? I can replace it a million times over."

I set her on top of my desk and stepped back. Her chest heaved as she leaned back on her elbows, the fabric of her button-up blouse straining to keep her breasts concealed. My teasing nips had made her lips crimson and swollen. A pink flush crept up her neck to her cheeks. At that moment, I didn't know if I wanted her spread-eagle across my desk, or if I wanted to bend her over the edge and smack her ass until she begged me to fuck her.

My hands tugged at the collar of my shirt and undid the top two buttons. "Last chance, Katie. There's no going back once I claim all of you as mine. I'm going to warn you, I'm not a gentle lover."

She gulped. Her eyes wide. There was shock and fear in them, but also a hint of curiosity. "I can take it. Do it, Reeve. Make me yours."

Thankfully, she wore a knee length skirt today, which made things a lot easier for me. With one hand, I pushed her back against my desk and ripped off her flimsy top. She gasped as the fabric tore with a loud rip and buttons flew across the room. Her ample breasts were barely contained in a black lace bra, which my claws rendered into scraps too. My hands slipped up her thighs, pushing her skirt up to her hips, and yanked off her panties.

"Reeve!" Katie shouted. She clung to the tattered remains of her clothes to her chest, but before she could protest any further, I dropped to my knees and yanked her bottom to the edge of my desk. I may be an ass in the office, but I was not a selfish lover.

I slid my tongue along her folds, licking her from top to bottom. My wolf purred when I discovered that she tasted just as sweet as she smelled. Taking her clit in my lips, I sucked her until her little nub stood hard and swollen. While I worked her with my mouth, I reached up to fondle her soft breasts, teasing her nipples into diamond peaks.

Her fingers wrapped around my head, pulling me closer to her core as she rocked her hips against my face. She twisted and writhed on my desk, letting out increasingly loud sobs as she sought her pleasure. I pierced her channel with my tongue, diving in as deep as possible as I savored her juices.

Soon. I was going to claim her there. For now, I returned my attention to her clit, using my lips and tongue to work her at a savage rhythm. I traced my fingers through her labia before plunging two fingers into her channel.

Katie cried out as I started pumping my fingers in and out of her in time with each stroke of my tongue. Faster and faster, I pushed her higher. With a final sob, her muscles clenched around my hand, fluttering as she orgasmed. I kept up the pressure, rubbing the sensitive spot inside of her as I continued to lick at her clit. Her back arched, and her thighs squeezed around my ears until I thought she was going to pop my head like a grape.

When she finally came back down, her legs fell limply to the side. I crawled upright and admired the mess I had created. Her hair was wild and unruly spread out across the desk, her mouth fell open as she panted for air, and her breasts jiggled with each heaving breath.

While she recovered, I trailed my wet fingers down her folds, gathering her dew before I circled around her back hole.

Katie lifted her head and began to crawl back on her elbows. A warning growl rumbled in my chest before I gave her a quick nip on her inner thigh.

"Be still or I'm going to have to punish you." Her breath hitched in a way that revealed she wasn't opposed to a bit of pain. I filed that information away for the future. "I told you I was going to have all of you." My fingertips pushed against her little pucker.

She clenched her muscles, blocking my entrance, but she laid her head back down and let out a moan. Slowly, I massaged her tight hole, until I finally felt it soften and give way. Bit by bit, I worked my fingers inside of her ass. Soon her muscles were clenching and fluttering around my invading digits.

She was so fucking tight and hot. All I wanted to do was stretch her ass with my cock and fill her with my cum until it dripped out of her. Reaching down, I squeezed my shaft in my fist. No, I couldn't fuck her like that. Not yet, anyway.

From her shocked reaction at my first touch, Katie was still untried when it came to having anything in her butt. I had to ease her into this. Withdrawing my fingers, I walked around to the other side of my desk and pulled out the emerald studded silver plug and a bottle of lube.

She tried to sit up, but I was back on her in a flash.

"No," I warned. "Keep that pretty pussy open for me." With one hand, I pushed her back onto the desk and lifted her hips until her legs were pressed against her chest. After the plug was generously coated, I squirted the lube onto her pucker and worked it in with the tip of the plug. It was smooth and tapered at the tip, but the hilt was flared and round before ending in a flat flared base.

I applied pressure, pushing the plug into her. "You aren't ready to take me in your ass yet, but this will get you used to having your ass filled."

"Oh, Reeve." Her eyes were clenched shut and she bit her bottom lip as she let out a hiss. It was a tight fit, but I continued to apply pressure and work the plug into her. I kept an eye on her expressions as I stretched her, and then finally, the flared bulge popped past her sphincter and the plug slid in to the base.

"How does that feel?"

Katie moaned sucked in a deep breath. Her hips wiggled as she tried to find a comfortable position and ease the pressure in her ass. "It feels so big, but I need--"

The jewels in the base glittered at me as she moved. A wicked image filled my mind. I brought my open palm down and smacked the shimmering plug.

Her eyes popped open in surprise as she let out a yelp.

She was ready. I made quick work of shucking off my clothes. My hands clenched her thighs, pulling her to the edge of my desk. I was so hard, my balls were going to burst if I didn't come inside of her soon. A drop of precum already welled at the crown cock and I traced the outline of her sex with it, marking her.

"Reeve, please. Stop teasing," she keened.

"As my mate commands," I grunted. With a hard buck, I shoved my throbbing cock into her pussy. She slid across the desk from the impact, and I reached up to grab her by the nape to pin her in place. Her heat rippled around my shaft like a burning embrace. It was the first time that both my wolf and human halves felt this connected to another soul.

Her cries of pleasure bounced off the walls of the office as I thrust into her over and over again. Each time I plunged into her tight channel, I could feel the bumps of the plug rubbing against my shaft. The pleasure built inside of my balls until I felt the familiar swelling in the base of my shaft.

Katie stared at me wide eyed. "Reeve, what's happening?" she moaned.

"That's it. Take it. You're going to take every last drop I give you." I was going to fill her with my seed and keep her stopped up until it overflowed out of her pussy past my shaft. She was going to be mine forever.

She gasped. "I'm not on the pill. You have to pull out."

"Too late, babe."

The pressure of the plug combined with my swollen shaft stretched her to the limit. Her tight sex clamped down as I rutted her hard and fast. This was primal and savage. Mating was the most primitive urge of all.

My name fell from her lips like a mantra as a drove her toward her climax.

I zeroed in on her pulse and lunged, clamping my teeth around her neck.

"Mine," I growled as my sack grew tight. I released into her, plunging balls deep into her and staying there. As she came, her muscles spasmed and milked my seed from my shaft as I flooded her with my cum. Her back arched off of the desk, her entire body seizing like a creature possessed.

It went on forever, her sex draining me of cum until finally, she went limp and the caress of her pussy became weak tremors. Nestling my face against her neck, I placed a soft kiss on my mark. Realization dawned on me that this was what it was going to be like for the rest of our lives. She was mine at last. Happiness swelled in my chest.

Finally, my shaft deflated and we were able to detach. I grabbed the base of the plug and removed it slowly and gently. She let out a wince as the bulge popped out.

Wrapping my arms around her, I carried her over to the leather couch and went to the mini-bar to dampen a hand towel. After we were cleaned up, I joined her on the couch and gathered her on top of my chest. Our mating had sapped all of her energy, and she made happy noises as she placed her head over my heart and closed her eyes.

Claiming my mate was more than I had ever dreamed of. A part of me still wasn't convinced it was real, or that it could last.