Page 237 of Broken Bonds

Him.

I only wanted him.

“Give me one more, baby.” He slants his lips over mine and starts fucking my mouth with his tongue in time with how his cock is fucking my ass and…

Yeeesssss!

My orgasm hits just before his does. Those last hard, deep strokes drive all the way in, to the root, and leave me shivering with pleasure as I his heat fills me.

We’re both gasping for breath, and his kisses turn gentle, playful. “Got your number,” he whispers.

“You sure do.”

He sits up, pulling me with him. “Shower time. I need to go down to the barn for a while, but I mean it. I want you to talk with Alizée. Okay?”

“Yes, sir.”

“And no more letting that mean, bratty pup fuck with your brain, right?”

I nod, leaning against him, throwing my arms around him because how the fuck did I luck out so damned hard and end up with the perfect man?

He holds me. “Look at the bright side, baby.”

“What’s that?”

“By the fifth or sixth pup, you’ll have this all figured out.”

I playfully shove him over as he laughs, falling on top of him to kiss him. “You should be a professional diaper changer by then.”

“She’s only peed on me three times,” he says. “I think that’s a good record.”

Initiation Night

We only played with two Alphas last night because in the previous three weeks, as my libido roared back with a vengeance, I fucked my way through over half the pack.

Including all the group houses.

Yay!

Mike and Pavin sat me down last week for a talk, telling me they would abstain because they’d already come to see me as an adopted son.

So did Caleb, thankfully. And Todd’s brothers. That would’ve been…weird.

Tonight is the group celebration and run. Todd warned me it’s not uncommon for people to just pass out in the park, shower in the morning, and drive home.

I’m practically vibrating as we park and, without preamble, he starts stripping. I follow suit. We’re not the first ones there, and people welcome me with smiles and handshakes and hugs, and I feel like I can’t stop smiling.

Mom’s out of town—thankfully—up in Atlanta. She’s almost finished wrapping up paperwork and interviews with law enforcement and others who need to talk to her. Morning Caldwell also represented me, and since I didn’t break any laws I wasn’t required to appear for an official interview. He’s since filed my shifter paperwork for me, just to make sure I don’t have any problems in the future.

But she finally coaxed me into not pitching a fit when she moved into one of the guest cottages, for now. She’s still trying to decide if she’s going to ask to join the pack, and Jax has given her permission to stay here for now.

Alizée is babysitting for us and for Jax and Shawn tonight. She picked up Kylen and took her over to their house. Mike and Pavin will attend the ceremony but participate only in the run portion of it.

Todd leads me through the woods, down trails he knows by heart, to the stone monument. He’s brought me out here a few times already for runs, so I’m familiar with it in case we get separated in the dark, and I’m always drawn to this stone.

He rubs his thumb over his father’s name, which is engraved just below River’s name. Even though Kylen was never part of this pack, Mike added it when Iris joined out of respect for him.

It’s nearly time to start and there’s no sign of Jax and Shawn yet, although Mike and Pavin are here. They’re naked so they can join in on the run. The men are still wrapping their heads around expecting their first daughter.