Unexpectedly Mated (BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance): An Alpha male. A curvy but sassy BBW. A trip to Sin City neither will ever forget. (Sassy Mates) (10 page)

“Fuck, Nic!” He kissed her inner thigh and thrust and withdrew the
toy in and out of her. Her expression of pure bliss turned his cock that much harder.

“Jake...”

“I love hearing you call to me.” He pushed the toy forward until a curved tip kept it from going all the way in. She was filled with the vibe buzzing in her. Her hips rocked. She clung to him, muttering for him to help her. To give her the release he’d promised.

“Make me come,” she begged.

“You’re going to come right now, beautiful.” He sucked her clit hard, grazing his teeth on the tiny hard nub and flicking his tongue over it in quick circular motion. Then he pressed hard on it, and growled. The vibration sent her over the edge.

She screamed loud. Her grip on his hair turned painful and she bucked wildly on his face.

He kept on licking, helping her ride the wave of release and taking every single tiny shudder as his due. He glanced up at her soft smile and dazed eyes.

“You’re so fucking responsive.”

She shook her head. “It’s all you.” Her grip on his hair loosened. “You’re the only man that’s ever made me this desperate.”

“Then let’s keep you going.” He
grinned, ready to sink himself in her. She’d said something he’d loved hearing from both his man and animal side. He wanted to be the only man to ever make her feel crazy with need. He wanted her heart along with her sexy body, but he wouldn’t push. In time, he’d get her to accept her feelings for him. There was no rush.

Cool drops of lube landed o
n her cheeks. A second later, his hand was there, massaging the warming liquid into her ass, kneading her flesh.

"Do you like that?"

That voice of his made her forget everything. Low. Seductive. Rough. It flipped the switch from her being wet to her getting soaked.

She moaned
. Christ he was going to be the death of her. Her throat went bone dry with each of her ragged breaths. She dropped her head into the sheet and pushed into the fingers working their way into her asshole. Hell, yes she liked it. She loved it. Loved that he touched her as if she were the sexiest woman in the world.

"Tell me or I'll stop
," he whispered, his breath caressing her hip.

No! She couldn’t have that.
"Yes, God, Jake. Don't stop."

He added a third finger to
stretch her ass. The pressure and biting pain only made her wetter. She’d had no idea this would turn her on so much. It was hard to focus when the vibrator in her pussy increased in speed.

She gasped,
pushed back and wiggled on the fingers fucking her ass.

He roped her hair into his grip and tugged.
A rumble sounded from Jake. He pulled on her hair, forcing her to meet his gaze. The beast under her skin loved it. Nic did too. She loved his rough side with a passion she had no idea she possessed.

"I want you to watch my cock sliding into your sexy ass."

He pulled on her head for her to look at the mirror at the right side of the room. She stared at the scene. Their skin, golden and sweat coated, appeared to shine in the dim light. 

Jake grabbed his greased cock
, met her gaze and pushed into her.

Her jaw dropped open on a moan. Holy hell that was so incredibly sexy to watch.
Her grip on the blankets increased.

"
Jesus," he snarled. "Your tight little asshole feels fucking amazing squeezing my dick."

Her nipples rubbed on the blanket, the clamps adding to the sensitivity she already felt.

"Jake..."

He pushed f
orward when she propelled back, slipping balls deep into her. She swallowed at the lump in her throat. The sensation of him inside of her was amazing. Her pussy clenched around the vibe at the same time her asshole did on his cock.

"Fuck, yes." He slapped her cheek and leaned forward to drop a kiss on her back.  "You're the sexiest woman I've ever met."

She wiggled. The throbbing and tightening in her body intensified.  Her pussy ached to come. Her animal begged to get a taste of her mate.

"Fuck me,
" she begged. “Do. Me. Harder.”

He pulled back and then drove forward hard.

Their gazes met in the mirror.

"Do you like it, Nic?" He pulled almost all the way out and thrust deep
, groaning when his pelvis touched her cheeks.

She
mumbled incoherently and licked her lips.

"Do you like feeling my cock fucking your ass?" He let go of her hair and grabbed handfuls of her ass cheeks.  "I love it. I'll never get tired of fucking you." He pushed forward. "I
only want your body. It's your pussy my mouth waters to taste." He propelled back. "I'll grow old and you'll still be the only woman to make me hard with a single smile." His thrusts increased in speed. "The only woman I’ll ever want. Period." The combination of the vibrator in her pussy, his words and Jake’s cock in her was surreal.

He tapped her left cheek, the sting only
increasing her arousal. She pressed back with a moan.

"Lift up, beautiful
," he ordered. A slap to her right cheek and she groaned. "I want to watch your tits bounce while I fuck you." He thrust deep again. Deeper than before. "Those clamps look so damn sexy I don't think I ever want to see them off your pretty nipples."

She was so close. The winding in her belly
shot fire through her muscles. He thrust deeper and she pressed back. It went like that until all she heard was her moaning, his groaning and the skin-slapping. He dropped on all fours, caging her in.

“Your ass is so tight,” he whispered by her ear
and licked the back of her shoulder. The same spot he’d given her the mate bite. “It hugs my cock like a silken kiss.”

“Oh,
God.” Her mind muddled. He moved his hand around her hip and fondled her clit. “Bite me...I dare you.”

She couldn’t believe the words came out of her, but she wanted him to do it again. Now that she was fully aware and could remember everything.

“Come for me, gorgeous.” He grazed his teeth over her shoulder. “I want to feel your ass squeezing me tighter. Jerking my cock.”

He tapped her clit and
bit down hard. That’s all it took for her to break. Her ass and pussy contracted with the force of her orgasm. He rumbled a groan, his cock driving deep a final time before a deafening growl sounded from him.

“Hell, yes!”
he roared, spilling himself in her asshole.

Her body shook. A dual shockwave went through her. She could
n’t think or breathe. All she could do was hold on. Then his teeth were on her again. He bit the back of her shoulder in a sensual nip that dragged her orgasm to new heights. Once the shudders and panting subsided, she couldn’t move.

Jake pulled out of her and turned her in his arms. He
pressed his lips over hers in a kiss. The kiss was soft and went against the rough riding he’d just given her. He stared at her for a moment then grinned.

“You
really are the hottest woman I’ve ever met.” He pinched the nipple clamp still attached to her and she moaned. “Fuck, and you’re still ready to go again, aren’t you?”

She licked her lips
, not even a little embarrassed that she was still hot and wet for him. “It’s your fault. I’ve never been this much of a nympho in my life.”

His eyes glowed with his animal’s power. “Good. You’ll only be this way for me.” He hopped off the bed and headed for the bathroom. “Let me clean you up and we can see what else you have in that drawer.”

N
ic woke to
the scent of food. Everything felt brand new. Smells were deeper and clearer. She could sense emotions. Last night she’d been so turned on by knowing how badly Jake wanted her. It was highly erotic.

She stretched in bed, her body all kinds of deliciously sore over the number of times they’d been together through the night.

The food smell got closer, until Jake passed through the bedroom door pushing a room service cart brimming with hot plates. The scent of bacon, sausage, baked pastries and fruit made her mouth water.

“If we weren’t married already, this would so get you some brownie points.”

Jake grinned. He looked frickin’ hot in nothing but a pair of boxers. “What did it? The bacon, the coffee or the chocolate and almond croissants?”

She groaned. “You got chocolate and coffee? I might let you seduce me all over again for some of that.”

He chuckled and brought the tray over to the bed.  She sat up, tugging the blanket to cover her breasts and pushed her hair back. She was too hungry to worry about how bad it looked and she was pretty sure it was really bad.

She
leaned forward to grab the cup of coffee in his hand but he had other ideas. He pulled the cup back and kissed her, the taste of coffee fresh on his lips.

“Mmm,” she moaned. “You taste good.”

His lips brushed her jaw and continued down to her chest, taking small nibbles down to her nipple. “You taste better.”

She reached for the coffee and finally got
it out of his hands. “Enough. Either feed me and caffeinate me or you don’t get no loving.”

Jake pouted. Which was damn adorable and funny as hell. She almost choked on the coffee in her mouth. “You mean to tell me you only want me for my coffee?”

She shook her head. “Oh, no, mutt. I want you for you fine ass too.” She winked. “Your abs are lick-worthy.”

His brows shot up as if her words had surprised him. “They are?”

He glanced down at his six pack like he never saw them there.

“Cut it out. You know you’re hot. All those tattoos
can drive a woman wild in all kinds of ways. Let’s not forget the sexy ass.”

She giggled at
his shocked gasp.

“You think my ass is sexy?”
He stood and shook his behind in front of the mirror. She couldn’t stop the chortles watching him shake his ass. He spun to face her. “Are you being serious?”

She nodded and
choked on her laughter at his facial expression.

He yanked the cup out of her hand and sniffed. “I don’t know what the hell is in this coffee, but I need to buy it by the gallon.”

“Quit it! You act like I’m acting weird.” She sniffled.

“You...are
.” He grinned. “I love it, I normally don’t see you this relaxed.”

She shrugged
, bunching the blanket further up under her arms. “I don’t usually wake up with anyone at home so this is different. Besides, growing up with my kind of my mother and step-father was traumatizing enough, but I am feeling very relaxed after last night.”

He handed her a croissant. “What’s wrong with your parents?”

“They’re obsessed with living a life they can’t afford.” She thought back to the episode with Grady Harris. “When I was eighteen, I modeled for a while.”

His gaze roamed her face and neck. “I can see you modeling. You have a perfect ass for it.”

She shook her head at him. “I didn’t model my ass you perv, though it was part of the package. I was a plus-size model. At the time there weren’t that many and I made a lot of money. My dad left me a trust and I decided I wanted to save my modeling money for the future.” She broke a piece off the croissant and stared down at her coffee. “They wanted my money to add to their living expenses. I broke ties, but they knew how to get me to come back.”

“Letty.”

She nodded, her heart aching with the memories of how badly she’d felt leaving Letty behind. “I didn’t want her to think I abandoned her. She’s my sister. But I couldn’t stay there anymore. I used my money to fund my schooling and eventually kept myself on the east coast. Away from them. She was still a few years younger and loved her friends. Once she went off to college I didn’t worry so much about her because I knew she was being a lot more independent.”

Jake covered her hand with his and brought it up to his mouth. He placed a kiss on the edge of her palm. “Why were they so hard?”

Butterflies fluttered in her stomach. She didn’t know if she liked the feeling of vulnerability he was opening in her heart. “They’re very cold. Unemotional. They don’t do love. They do society. They don’t do hugs or kisses, they do dinners and charitable events.”

She thought back to their previous night together. She’d opened herself sexually one hundred percent for Jake. Nothing was off-limits. But sitting there thinking of that simple kiss he’d give
n her on her palm and how her stomach had flipped made her worried. Sex was easy. She loved sex with Jake. He was a damn God in bed, but the intimacy was scary.

What was it about him that scared her so much? He was funny and sexy and he was a lot more thoughtful than she’d given him credit for. Still, the panic she felt whenever she thought of falling in love with him didn’t want to go away. It just lay there. A constant reminder that she might never be able to open herself up for that with not just Jake, but any man.

Shit was getting way too emotional and she didn’t need that. “Have you heard from Caleb?”

She bit down on the croissant, the buttery flakiness creating a taste sensation she’d never experienced before. “Oh, my...this is divine.”

She met Jake’s gaze, watching his lip curl in a sexy grin. “When you have enhanced senses” —his eyes flashed— “everything is better.”

Well, hot damn! No wonder he smelled better. Like the woods and man and sex. She inhaled deep, filling her lungs with his scent. Her pussy went slick. “You’re right. You smelled good before, but now I could eat you up.”

The golden light of the wolf shone bright in his eyes. “We can play again if you’re in the mood.”

She pushed back the animal wanting another taste of him and focused on their conversation. “What’s going on with Caleb?”

Jake sat back, his gaze intent on her face. “Nate thinks he’s strategizing a way to hit Rocco hard, but because he’s not talking, Aric is ready to call in reinforcements and take over.”

“That doesn’t sound good.”

“It’s not. So what we’re doing is sending help. Jaxon Gold, the Alpha for Golden Falls is lending us a few of his enforcers. Some type of special ops guys that will go in and help Nate balance things with the rogues.”

Nic swallowed another piece of croissant and frowned. “Will that make Caleb look less of the
Alpha?”

“No. He didn’t ask for help. It’s showing up. Aric doesn’t want the fight to continue pushing into our land. If it does, it won’t matter what Caleb wants, we’ll have to take over altogether.”

“Now I have a question for you.” The tone of his voice alerted her she should be wary. So did the flash in his eyes. There was a soft rumble that sounded in his chest. His beast was pissed.

“Why did you come back beaten and bloodied?”

He might appear to be under control, but she saw the signs that he was ready to fight. His voice went from sexy smooth to a low growl. He clenched his jaw and fisted his hands in his lap.

“I was apparently sold off to be the Vegas
Alpha’s new play thing by my mother Dina and Letty’s father.”

“What?”
The roar was deafening.

She would have jumped out of her skin with fear if it had come from anyone else. As it was, she was having a hard time sitting in front of him and not fidgeting.

“I didn’t know. They invited us to visit with the sole purpose of handing me off to some guy who had paid their bills. Like this is the middle ages or something.” She shook her head, angry that she hadn’t been able to defend herself better.

“What’s his name,” he barked.

“I really don’t think—”

“Tell me,” he growled softly, “or I’ll go down and ask Aric.”

Fucking hell. “Grady Harris. But—”

Ja
ke gave her a look that shut her up instantly. “There are no buts. He touched my mate. He hurt you. He’ll pay.”

What could she say to that?
His kind lived to defend their women and offspring. What type of woman tried to take that away? One who worried about him getting hurt. She opened her mouth but he curled a hand around her neck and brought her face millimeters from his. He wasn’t aggressive or painful in his hold, just looking for her attention.

“Don’t interfere. I’ll handle him.”

She licked her lips, not liking where this was going. “I don’t want you getting hurt.”

His eyes turned bright again. “I appreciate your concern, but you should have some faith in me. No one hurts you and gets away with it.”

Nic paced the
hotel suite, waiting for Barbara to arrive. Ellie and Jordan had gone out to the strip with Shaari and Kel. Nic had called her sister, hoping Letty might have some information on the Vegas Alpha.

“What’s going on?” Barbara asked the moment she entered the room.

“Jake. He’s gone off to find the guy who my parents did business with.” She paced the living room back and forth, a new anxiety chilling her to the bone. How could she just stand by and not do anything. What if he got hurt?

Barbara shook her head. “Stop
making those faces. Jake knows what he’s doing.”

A growl built in Nic’s throat. “Stop? He could be hurt, or worse,” she screeched. “He could be killed and I’m supposed to sit by and let it happen?”

Her cell phone rang before Barbara replied.

“Hi, Letty,” she said in a rush. “Do you have any information for me?”

“Nicole, you need to come home.” Her mother’s voice sounded…off. “There’s something wrong with Leticia.”

A sick sensation spread in her stomach.
What in the world? “What is it? What’s wrong?”

“You have to hurry. She’s
hurt badly and asking for you,” her mother said urgently. “I don’t know what to do.”

The line went dead. There was no chance of asking further questions.  She glanced at Barbara.

“I have to go.”

“I’ll come with you.” She lifted a hand to stop Nic from arguing. “I had a car delivered to the front earlier. I’ll drive. You don’t look like you’re in a position to
do any driving.”

There were no cars parked in the driveway, which should have told her something was up.  Her body was still adjusting to her senses, so the dread at the pit of her stomach was new. She thought it was the combination of worry and anxiety over Jake and Letty.

“Nic, wait,” Barbara called out as she jumped out of the car to run inside the house.

“I need to know what’s wrong with Letty.” She threw the words over her shoulder and darted through the open door.

“Wait!” Barbara screamed right behind her.

Steely arms grabbed hold of Nic the moment she passed the entryway. She immediately fought against the restraints, but they were a lot stronger than her. She glanced back, only to catch four men hauling Barbara into the house. Barbara’s facial lines had lost the human softness in place for the animalistic side.

“Let her go!” Nic yelled.

“Now, now, Nicole
.” Grady entered the foyer with his hands in his expensive cut suit pant pockets. “You really need to learn to follow direction.”

“I swear to god, I’m going to kill you
,” she growled, the voice no longer her own but that of the angry wolf pushing at her skin.

Grady’s eyes flashed bright with his animal. “You are going to learn to behave.”

Her mother appeared out of the side entrance, shaking her head in disgust. “You can’t just do what you’re told, can you? Mr. Harris has kindly helped us out in our time of need and you refuse to even listen.”

Nic growled. Her vision turned a hazy red. Then, all hell broke loose.