Page 28 of My Bad Boy Alpha

“So fucking much.”

I wrapped my arms underneath her arms and grabbed her shoulders, pounding her down onto me and getting as deep as I could inside her warm pussy.“Cute,” I purred into her mouth.“Is that why you’re about to come for me?”

After growling into my mouth, she yanked back my hair again.“I am not.”

“Getting feisty with me now?Are you finally ready to fight me, mate?”

“No, I’m?—”

Before she could finish her sentence, I pounded up into her so hard that I hit her cervix.She cried out—and I wasn’t sure if it was in pleasure or in pain—and gripped my shoulders.

“I’m not going to come,” she growled.“I’m not going to come.I’m not going to?—”

I pressed the head of my cock against her cervix, my cum spewing out into her cunt and hopefully getting her pregnant this time.So much of my cum pumped out of me that it filled her up and began running down her thighs.

“Only thing that matters to me is getting you pregnant with my pups,” I said.

Though she mattered more to me than that.But I wanted her to tip over the edge.

And like I had planned, she threw her head back and screamed in pleasure.

CHAPTERNINETEEN

STONE

Once I broughtZuri back to our pack house to rest, I walked alone to Wyatt’s house to check in on his mate after last night.She had requested privacy to heal from her mate dying in my hands, but I needed to make sure she was okay.

Guilt rushed through me.After everything that had happened with my father and brother, I’d vowed to protect my packmates from anything.And then I—tears built in my eyes—had killed one of the men who had trusted me the most.

After knocking on her door twice with no answer, I rocked back on my heels and promised myself that I wouldn’t break down in front of anyone today.I had done this with my own two hands.I had to pay the consequences.

The distinct stench of blood drifted through my nostrils, and I tensed.The fuck is that?

When I didn’t get an answer after the third knock, I broke the lock on the door and followed the smell of blood to their bedroom.I knocked—for decency—and yet again didn’t receive an answer, so I opened the door and nearly hurled at the stench.

Wyatt’s mate lay in a puddle of her own blood with a pregnancy test in her hand.

My stomach dropped, and I immediately scooped her up into my arms and sprinted toward the pack house, heart racing.I didn’t know what she had used, but the slits on her wrists were inches deep.She had cut multiple veins and blood vessels and wasn’t healing.

“What happened?!”a doctor exclaimed.

I placed her into his arms and shook my head.“I found her like this at her home.”

“We’ll take care of her, Alpha,” a nurse said, ushering the doctor into another room.

“Keep her alive,” I said, chest tightening.“Please.”

“You should get cleaned up,” Riley said, grabbing my wrist and bringing me to the bathroom.“Luna Zuri won’t want you coming home all bloody.”She ran some water in the sink and washed off the blood of Wyatt’s mate.“How is she doing after last night?”

“Okay,” I said, mind numb.

What had happened to Wyatt’s mate?After last night, she seemed … okay.I mean, much better than she did today.She had never been the type to … to think about even doing something like this, but … maybe the pregnancy test had thrown her off.

“She’s having a pup,” I whispered.

“Zuri is?!”Riley exclaimed.

“No, Wyatt’s mate.”

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