Total pages in book: 13
Estimated words: 12261 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 61(@200wpm)___ 49(@250wpm)___ 41(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12261 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 61(@200wpm)___ 49(@250wpm)___ 41(@300wpm)
“Stay here,” I order Summer. My instinct to protect her at all cost takes over, telling me to keep her away from everyone that’s not me.
She simply nods, and I sit her down on the chair beside me, so I can get up.
I’m only wearing a pair of boxers, but I don’t waste time getting dressed. Don’t show up at my house and expect me to welcome you. As I make my way to the front door, I can hear someone banging on the door, their fists rattling the wooden frame.
Who the fuck is this person?
By the time I pull the heavy door open, I’m pissed and agitated and ready to rip someone’s throat out for interrupting breakfast with my mate.
“What?” I growl at the two men in front of my door.
“Um… are you the owner of this place? I mean, do you live here?” One of the men asks, trying to avoid looking at my chest.
“Would I be answering the door if I wasn’t?” I reply with a question while looking the two of them up and down. They are both much shorter than me but of bulky build. I notice they both carry gun holsters at the side of their pants, and there is a shiny badge on their belts as well.
“All right then.” One of them frowns, clearly offended by my rudeness. “We’re with the local police department, and we are looking into a missing person’s report. Did you happen to see this woman?” The guy holds up his phone. The screen lights up, and a picture of Summer appears on it.
“Yes, I’ve seen her. She is not missing. She is mine, and you can’t have her—”
I’ve barely finished my sentence before both of the police officers have pulled out their guns and pointed them at my chest.
“Stop!” Summer’s high-pitched voice booms through the foyer. “He’s telling the truth. I’m not missing. I’m here because I want to be here.”
The cops briefly exchange glances before lowering their guns.
My bear is raging inside, threatening to shift and kill these two men. They are staring at my mate, who is wearing nothing but one of my T-shirts.
“We apologize for the misunderstanding. It’s just… the report led us to believe something happened to you. Your friends reported you missing. Your family hasn’t heard from you. Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Yes.” Summer smiles, stepping forward. “Never been better. I’ll make sure to call my family and explain.”
“Okay, if you’re sure.”
The cops give Summer one last look before turning around and walking back down the driveway. The uneasy feeling and rage in my chest lessen with every step they take away from us. Once they’re out of sight, I close the door and turn my full attention back to Summer.
“Didn’t I tell you to stay in the kitchen?” I raise my eyebrow at her.
“You did.” Summer nods, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.
“Not only did you follow me, but you also let other males see you like this.” I glance down at her half-naked body. “I guess I’ll have to punish you for misbehaving, don’t you think?”
Her eyes widen, but she can’t stop her lips from turning up into a grin. I can hear her heartbeat pick up and see her nipples tighten through the thin shirt.
“Yes, I think you do need to punish me.” She bats her eyelashes at me, playing all innocent. “What will you do?”
“I think it’s time to claim the only hole in your body I haven’t yet.”
Her eyes light up with excitement. “You mean… my ass?”
“Yes, I mean your tight little asshole,” I growl as I grab hold of her shirt and rip it from her body. She gasps as I spin her around and gently push her toward the stairs. I force her to kneel on one of the steps and lean forward, so her ass is pushed out.
Getting on my knees behind her, I pull down my boxers and grab hold of my cock. It’s already hard and throbbing, my balls aching and full, ready for release. Summer’s creamy white ass cheeks taunt me, and I let out a low groan. Fuck. There is nothing about my mate that doesn’t turn me on. She is everything and more. The need pulses through her, and she lets out a frustrated sigh as I trail my fingers down her back, over her ass, and between her thighs. Dipping two fingers into her tight cunt, her entire body shudders.
“You’re so fucking wet, you dirty girl. You get turned on by me owning your body?”
“Mhhh,” she murmurs while pushing back against my hand. I move faster, grinding the palm of my hand against her clit.
“So tight, so fucking wet. I can’t wait to slide deep in your ass. To be the one and only man that’s claimed your body.”
“Ezra… I need you. I need your cock, inside of me.” Summer starts bucking against my hand. Her pleasure pulses through me, and the need to make her come with my fingers is almost overwhelming, but I need to feel her fall apart on my cock. Even though it kills me to do it I pull my fingers out of her tight cunt and ignore her whimper of displeasure.