“Get the fuck off me,” he growled.
Jager shook his head. “Not going to happen. Enough is enough.”
“Yeah,” said Roan. “We’ve heard you pacing up here all day. Everyone has. This torturing yourself is going to stop, today.”
They started carrying him out his bedroom door. “Where are you taking me,” he snapped.
“Out to your car so you can go to your mate,” Roan stated.
Leif really started to fight them then. “No. I can’t leave the mansion, let alone get in my car. I’ll just head straight for Jaden.”
“That’s what we’re counting on,” Skylar said with a chuckle. “And just so you know, Saskia knows exactly what we’re doing. She’s also not here, so don’t even think about calling out for help. No one is going to save you.”
Even though he struggled, muscles straining, trying to throw them off balance with his weight, the brothers managed to get him out to his car. One of them must have moved it out of the garage to the front of the mansion. They wrestled him into the driver’s side and strapped him in. Leif then noticed the engine was running.
Jager bent into the car and slapped a pair of dark sunglasses over Leif’s eyes. “We can’t have mortals, including your mate, seeing those glowing peepers of yours. At least not yet. Explanations of what you are can wait until after you’ve claimed her.” Jager then slammed the car door shut.
Free of the confines of his room, Leif couldn’t ignore his mating urge anymore. He put the car into gear and peeled away down the large drive. It vaguely registered on him that the sky was just starting to darken. He drove straight to Jaden’s basement apartment, unable to stop what was about to happen. The only thing that would save them both would be if she wasn’t home.
Leif pulled over to the curb in front of the house and parked. He got out of the car and crossed the distance between it and the side door of the house in a few long strides, using his ability to move faster than any mortal could. If anyone saw him, he pretty much didn’t care. All of him was focused on getting to his mate, of making her his.
He banged on the door, praying Jaden wouldn’t be home and then just as quickly praying she was. When he heard movement on the other side of the door, he groaned to himself. His senses went on high alert in anticipation of Jaden opening it.
When she swung it open, she asked, “Leif?” The tone of her voice said she was surprised to find him standing on her doorstep.
With her scent filling his head, he was beyond being able to form words. Longing and desire pounded through him, leaving no room for anything else. Only left with the need to act, he pulled her to his chest and took Jaden’s mouth in a searing kiss, unleashing all his pent-up arousal.
Circling his arms around her waist, he picked her up off her feet so he could kiss her without having to bend his head. He carried her over the threshold and kicked the door shut before he walked down the stairs, all the while hungrily moving his mouth over hers.
She put her legs around his waist, her pussy coming to rest against his cock, where he ached the most.
As he stepped into her apartment and shut that door as well, Jaden buried her fingers in his hair at the back of his head and kissed him just as greedily. Her responsiveness caused a loud growl of need to rumble out of his chest. He carried her to the bed and put her down on the center of it, following her down. With her legs still around his waist, his cock remained against her pussy. He rocked his hips, groaning into her mouth with the pleasure of it.
Leif lifted his head. While he covered one of Jaden’s breasts, tugging on her taut nipple that he badly wanted to suck, he said, “Tell me you want this.”
Jaden arched her back into his touch. “Yes. God, how I want this. I’ve done nothing but dream and think about you touching me again.”
A shudder racked his body. She may not be a female werewolf, but Jaden was obviously feeling the effects of the mating urge as well. His bringing her to orgasm that night must have started the process that would make her his.
He took off her glasses, reached over the side of the bed and put them on the small nightstand next to it. Leif then took her hand and led it to the front of his jeans. “Touch me. I ache for you.”
Jaden cupped him through the material of his pants before trailing her fingers upward over his full length. When she reached his button and fly, she undid them both. He sucked in a breath when his cock sprang free and she took him in her hand. As she stroked it up and down, he couldn’t hold back the growls of pleasure that rumbled out of him.
When she circled the head of his dick, rubbing the bead of pre-cum that she found there into his skin, Leif had to fight not to come then and there. Even though all male werewolves could keep an erection for hours at a time, even after coming several times, he wanted his first time to last a little bit longer.
In one pull, he yanked Jaden’s t-shirt off and over her head. He removed her bra just as quickly. Once he had her bared breasts in front of him, he bent his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth. Rocking his hips, pushing his erection tighter into her hand as she stroked his shaft, Leif sucked until Jaden was panting.
He groaned at the loss when she let go of his cock and yanked at the bottom of his shirt, lifting it up to his chest. To help, he grabbed the back of it and dragged it over his head, taking the sunglasses he wore with it. Not caring if Jaden saw his mutedly glowing eyes, he bent his head and sucked on her other nipple.
Jaden tugged at the top of his jeans, trying to push them over his hips. “Take these off.”
He quickly obliged. Jaden’s hand once again wrapped around his cock, squeezing him tight as she stroked it. He felt about ready to explode. The scent of her arousal beat at him, making his cock harden even more.
With no finesse at all, Leif tore off the sweatpants she wore, taking her panties with them. Feeling more animal than man, having pushed the mating urge to its limits, he used a thigh to spread her legs wider before he settled his hips between them. He tested her readiness to take him by stroking a finger against her pussy. It came away soaked.
With an animalistic growl, he positioned his cock at her entrance and seated himself to the hilt with one stroke. The feel of her wet inner walls closing around his shaft had Leif’s eyes almost rolling back inside his head. Pleasure built in his gut and spread throughout his body. It increased a thousandfold when he started to move inside her.
Resting his weight on his bent arms, he worked his cock in and out of her pussy. “So tight,” he groaned. “Feel so good.”
Jaden’s inner walls squeezed his shaft, making it an even tighter fit. She whimpered beneath him as she lifted her hips to match his strokes. He’d been with a lot of women over his long life, but none had given him this much pleasure. Leif usually liked to take his time when he had sex. Not this time. This joining, he wanted Jaden hard and fast, wanted to hear her desperate cries of passion ringing in his ears as she strived for her orgasm.
He pounded into her faster. Just before his climax hit the point of no return, he felt it—the mating bond beginning to form. Looking down into Jaden’s face, he watched her eyes snap open, as she obviously felt it too. A part of his soul reached out for hers at the same time hers reached for his. They both sucked in a breath when they joined and became one. Staring up at him in wonder, she then cried out as she started to come. With her pussy milking his shaft in a tight fist, Leif drove into her one final time, threw back his head, and howled as his cock pulsed deep inside her, filling her with all he had to give. When the last tremor shook him, he collapsed on top of Jaden and buried his face in the crook of her neck.