“True, but you’re the one who was misbehaving and wiggling that gorgeous ass of yours all over my cock.”
“So what happens if I do it again?” she asked, not bothering to wait for his answer before she ground herself against him. Now that her belly was full, nothing was stopping her from taking what she wanted most. Him.
His fingers tightened on her thighs, and he moaned. “Then you go back to bed without finishing your breakfast,” he said just before he nipped at the skin of her shoulder.
“I can live with that.” She tried to wiggle again, but he held her in place.
“We’re almost done. Let me take care of you.” Shoving the plate aside, he plucked a piece of melon from the bowl he’d prepared. When he brought it to her mouth, he spread the juice on her lips before letting her take it. He watched as she chewed, his lips parting when she darted her tongue to the corner of her mouth, and then with a groan, he kissed her. His tongue swiped over her lips before delving inside.
He finally pulled back, and went for another piece of fruit, but she reached out, stopping him. “I swear I’m full. Just take me back to bed. The only thing I want right now is you.”
“Is that so?” Without waiting for her to answer, he helped her to her feet before turning her to face him. “Maybe I don’t want to wait until we get to the bedroom. You look good enough to eat with my T-shirt on.”
She grinned up at him, wrapping her arms around his neck when he grabbed her butt and pulled her tight against him. “So what are you waiting for?”
He eyed the table behind her and sighed. “That will have to wait. As much as I want you spread eagle on the table for me to feast on, it would be uncomfortable for you to stay there that long. I’d need more than a few minutes to satisfy that hunger.”
He lifted her, so she stood on tiptoes, sliding his hands down her thighs until she wrapped her legs around his waist. The moment he stepped toward the bedroom, she nuzzled his neck, licking and nibbling at his skin. His sharp indrawn breath and tightening grip on her ass made her bolder. Never had she wanted anything more than she wanted her mate at that moment. “I’m the one who’s going to be feasting,” she whispered in his ear before catching the lobe between her teeth and giving a sharp little tug. “I’m going to lick every inch of you before I take your cock into my mouth…”
Brycen moaned as he crossed the threshold taking them back into his room. Before she knew what he was doing, she was on her back with his weight pressing her into the soft mattress. With her legs still locked around his waist, she pulled him closer, cursing when she realized he still wore his boxers.
“Get rid of them,” she ordered even as she tried tugging them down.
When the phone on his nightstand rang, Brycen stiffened but didn’t move except to lower his mouth to hers. He teased her with light, sensual strokes, making her want to scream in frustration and melt at the same time.
After what felt like forever, the ringing stopped, and he kissed along her jaw, then down her neck to her shoulder before tracing her collarbone with his tongue.
When his phone rang, this time with a more annoying, shrill sounding tone, she wanted to grab it and throw it against the wall. Brycen tensed, and then in an instant, he was pulling away from her.
“Damn it. I’m sorry. It’s work. I have to take this.” If the frustration in his voice was anything to go by, he wasn’t any happier at the interruption than she was.
“Of course, take the call.” She hadn’t even thought about how their mating would affect his life. She had had little choice in the timing of things, but the least she could do was be understanding when he had to work. Now that she knew they would be mated, the panicky feeling that had made her crazy over the past weeks subsided. Things would be okay.
Wanting to give him a bit of privacy to take his call, she wiggled away, intent on getting off the bed, but his soft growl stopped her.
“Stay right where you are, this won’t take long,” he said.
Meeting his gaze, she nodded and lay down again while he sat on the edge of the bed with his back turned to her and grabbed the phone.
“This had better be fucking important,” he bit out as he answered the call.
He sat stock still, listening to the person at the other end. The muscles in his back tensed more and more as he listened.
“Shit. Listen, Jace, I can’t deal with this. I’m with my mate—” He paused to listen to the person on the phone, “Yes, my mate, damn it. I can’t leave her right now. Get Luke on this. He can track just as well as I can, maybe even better.”