Alpha Unhinged, Olivia Turner [red scrolls of magic TXT] 📗

as I gauge her reaction. Not every girl would be enthused to be attached to a bear shifter. Especially one who’s being hunted by a pack of rabid wolf shifters.

“Yeah, we’re all Kodiak bear shifters.”

“Cool,” she says as she stares at me in awe. “I’ve never met a bear shifter before. At least, I don’t think I have.”

“Are you kidding?” I say with a smile. “All four of your firefighter friends are shifters.”

“I knew it!” she says with a grin. “What kind of animals are they?”

“All grizzlies,” I say with a bad taste in my mouth. “Quinton only hires grizzlies. He doesn’t trust anyone else. Except, maybe for you.”

“I guess I didn’t help change his mind considering I blasted him in the face with a fire hose after only ten days of work.”

We both laugh. “Fuck that guy,” I say with a grin. “I would have hit him with a lot worse than that if I could have.”

She smiles shyly at me. “Still. I wish I hadn’t done that. I don’t want to lose my job. All I’ve ever wanted to be was a firefighter. Do you know how that feels? To want something so badly?”

“I do. All I ever wanted was to find you.”

Her eyes dart up to mine and the look she gives me makes my chest ache. “Were you waiting long?”

“Twenty years,” I say with a sigh. “Give or take a few months.”

She looks down at her dirty jumpsuit and nibbles her bottom lip. “I hope I was worth it.”

“Very much so.”

I step in front of her and take her chin in my hand. I tilt her head up until she’s looking into my eyes. Her sweet lips part, giving me a glimpse of her pink tongue and white teeth. I groan. My bear does too.

I’m just about to lean down and kiss her when the elevator dings and the doors open.

“It’s our floor,” she says when I don’t move.

I squeeze her hand and pull her out.

We find our room, 612, and before I swipe the keycard, I turn and take her in my arms. I’m struck once again at how beautiful she is. I wonder how many times it will take before I look at her and not have my breath taken away. I’ll probably die before I get that answer.

Breathless and drunk with desire, I lean down and kiss her soft mouth. She moans against my tongue as I slip it past her lips and claim her sweet essence. I knew my mate would taste good, but this is just to die for.

Her shy hands slide up my hard arms as I deepen the kiss. She’s standing on her toes, trying to get as much of me as she can. Once we get into this room, she’ll have as much as me as she can handle. Maybe even more…

My head is swimming when we finally pull away. She looks so sweet and innocent in my arms. She’s mine to possess. Mine to own.

We’re mates and that means we were made for one another. Mind, body, and spirit. We’ll fit together perfectly.

I sink my hands into her long blonde hair and groan as I cup her head. She tilts her chin up and stares at me with those sexy hazel eyes. My cock hardens to the point it hurts. I feel wetness all over as pre-cum oozes out. My balls are so full of cum that it has nowhere else to go.

I can’t wait to get this bulky jumpsuit off her and explore her body properly. I’ll love her no matter what, but I really hope she’s got thick curves and strong legs. I want a girl that won’t break easily. Who can handle a good pounding.

I don’t want to have to take it easy on her. I want to unleash all of my desire onto her body and ride her like she was meant to be ridden.

“Is this really happening?” she whispers. “Or, am I dreaming?”

“If this is a dream, I’m going to wake up and shoot myself,” I tell her. “I can’t go back to life without you.”

“If it’s a dream, then we better get in there and make the most of it before we wake up.”

I grin as I watch her sexy face. I like the way she thinks.

The lock clicks open when I swipe the keycard and we head inside. The room is nothing to write home about, but it’s got a nice big king-sized bed in the middle of it and that’s all that’s important. We don’t need anything else.

She stares at the bed for a long moment and then looks at me.

“Are you okay?” I ask her.

She nibbles on her bottom lip, not wanting to tell me.

“I’m your mate, Alyssa. There’s no secrets between us. You can tell me anything. I won’t judge or think less of you.”

She runs a hand through her blonde hair and the sight is so sexy that I stumble back into the desk and knock the lamp over.

“Are you okay?” she asks with a chuckle.

“Still in shock,” I say as I fix the lamp. “But yeah. I’ve never been more okay in all of my life.”

She hesitates for a few seconds and then takes a deep breath and lets it out. “I’m a virgin.”

I grin. “I know.”

I know, but it’s still nice to hear that she kept that juicy little pussy all for me.

“What do you mean you know? You can’t know that!”

I step up to her and take her hands in mine. “I know that you’ve never had feelings for another guy. I know that you wanted to have crushes on the boys in school like your friends did, but you didn’t. I know that you’ve probably never been kissed and if you did, you probably hated it.”

She swallows hard as she stares at me in disbelief. She must think I’m reading her mind, but in reality, all mates go through the same thing.

“I never kissed anyone,” she whispers.

“Thank God,” I say with a