Page 22 of The Scent of Seduction

“I don’t care. It’s worth it.”

He quickly lowered his head, pulling one breast into his mouth. His tongue wrapped around the stiff tip of her nipple, and he suckled at the mound as if he could draw his mate’s flavor deep within his body. Nicole’s fingers speared through the hair on the back of his head, clutching at the strands as she held him to her chest. Carnal screams of pleasure ripped from her throat as he devoured her breast while his cock hammered into her. The animal within was now completely in control of their mating. He latched onto the other nipple, and a moan escaped his chest as Nicole's silky flesh tightened around his cock, drenching him in scorching liquid. Nicole’s nails dug into the flesh of his biceps. Her pussy squeezed down, milking his pounding cock, and her scream of pleasure rent the air.

He lifted away from her, his wolf's vision kicking in as he looked down at where their bodies joined. The veins of his cock bulged as it speared into his mate’s petite body. Her juices drenched them both, and the air filled with the scent of arousal and sounds of slick, slapping flesh.

As he thrust into the deepest part of her channel, the opening of Nicole's pussy stretched around his flesh. Her body melted around him and he knew it was preparing to accept his knot.

“Nicole,” he growled, jagged and low.

Her hands petted him as her orgasm held her enthralled in its grasp. His vision went Technicolor as a beam of morning sunlight shone through the French doors leading to his patio and landed on the graceful arch of her neck. Her burgundy hair was a halo of fire spread out on his kitchen table. Jaryn watched her pulse beat furiously beneath the skin of her throat. His gums burned and his canines dropped.

“I’m going to come. I’m going to fill you so fucking full. You remember how it felt to have me locked inside you last night? You remember the waves of pleasure that continued to crash over you as I spilled deep into your womb, again and again?”

Nicole whimpered.

He wrapped her legs around his waist as he covered her body. His hips surged inside, his cock thickened and with a howl that shook the rafters of his home, Jaryn rammed into her harder and deeper. He licked her neck and the tender spot of his mating mark. His tongue lapped up the sweat that glistened over her skin. Her taste set his wolf howling and his blood boiling, destroying what remained of his control. He bit, sinking the sharp points of his teeth into her.

The nectar-like taste of her flowed over his tongue, and he closed his eyes to savor the bliss. Her scream of pleasure sent his excitement spiraling to the stratosphere, and when the walls of her pussy spasmed around him, he growled against her skin and sucked harder.

Cum boiled in his tight sac. Thunderbolts streaked through him, following the pathway of nerve endings threaded throughout his body, and his heart pounded against his rib cage. The base of his cock widened, knotting him inside his mate. Cum exploded from his dick with the first violent wave of release as the head of his cock pulsated, causing the extra cervical stimulation unique to their species. The sweetest sound to Jaryn's ears were Nicole's gasps and moans as wave after wave of her orgasm washed over her. Jaryn couldn't wait for the time when a child created from their love would nestle within Nicole's womb.

Jaryn sat at his desk in his home office. The afternoon light shone through the wide windows, offering views of the mountains surrounding his home. After he and Nicole had sated both their carnal and physical appetites, they’d spent a couple of hours talking again about Adam’s compound. Jaryn felt as though he finally had enough information to take to the council. He needed to talk with Shaun and Cooper before he did so, to get the most up-to-date information on the part of the investigation they’d been handling.

Jaryn opened his lower desk drawer and removed his E-sphere, personal computer. With a push to a couple of buttons, the stand opened. Jaryn placed the small round ball on the top of his desk. He powered up the device and adjusted the position of the laser keyboard that flashed on his desktop. The wall across from his desk came to life as the mini projector on top of the E-sphere showed the start-up screen. He logged into the world network and checked his mail, paid a few bills, then finally brought up his communication program.

A few taps on the keyboard and Jaryn opened a link to Shaun’s home. He waited for his Beta to accept the signal, which took all of about two seconds. Shaun’s image appeared on the wall as the video feed connected.

“Good afternoon, Alpha. You’re looking… relaxed,” Shaun said with a smirk.

“I am, thank you. How are things coming on your end of the investigation?”

“Wow, no pleasantries before we get down to business?”

“I’m sorry. How was your evening, Shaun? Mine? Fabulous. I claimed my mate several times and for the first time in my life, feel utterly complete. Now I’d like to get the business at hand completed as quickly as possible, so I can get back to Nicole and spend the day wallowing in sensual bliss. Better?”

“You lucky bastard,” Shaun grumbled. “Fine. Here’s what I’ve been able to discover about the wolf named Adam Broyles. Nothing.”

Jaryn stood and leaned over the top of his desk. “What do you mean, nothing?”

“Just that. Adam Broyles doesn’t exist. There’s no record of anyone—human, wolf or any other paranormal being—by that name in any database.”

“Have you tapped into the council’s resources?”

“The ASC, the FBI, CIA, NSA, military, Interpol… I even contacted the COPs.”

“What information were you hoping to gain that Cooper wasn’t able to provide?”

“Not cops as in police, C-O-P as in Council of Praeternaturals.”

Jaryn slumped back into his chair. “Well, shit. I thought we were finally getting somewhere.”

His hands rubbed over the morning scruff he hadn’t bothered to shave yet. Which of course immediately brought to mind the flush of beard burn he’d left on Nicole's pale skin earlier that morning. He smiled as a new idea of how to decorate his mate’s skin popped into his head.

“And what may I ask is making you smile about this situation?”

Jaryn blinked a few times and refocused on the wall with Shaun’s image. “Sorry. Mind wandered off track for a moment. Okay, so thanks to Nicole, we at least have the location and layout of the compound. Aside from other activities, we spent the morning going over as much detail about the individual players that she could provide. I suggest we contact the council with this information and organize a raid. If we’re lucky, Adam or whoever he is will be there and I can rip his head off. If not, at least we can liberate those he’s holding hostage.”

“Sounds like a plan to me. When do you want to link up with the council?”

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