Jake (Immortals of New Orleans #8)(37)

"What are you doing?"

"Keep your hands on the wall," Jake instructed. He kissed her shoulder, resisting the urge to nip her skin. He blew out a breath, soaking in the sight of her full bottom. "You're fucking perfect."

Jake ran his palm over a globe of her ass, nudging her thighs open with a knee. Kai's head lolled forward, and she shifted on her feet, nuzzling her cheek into his palm.

"Aw, sweetheart, I promise you we'll do this properly later but right now … I gotta be inside you."

Jake made quick work of shucking his pants onto the floor. Taking his cock into his hand, he rocked upward, grazing his tip through her wet pussy.

"That's a girl, bend over for me," he directed, pleased when she did as she was told.

As he plunged deep inside her hot core, her sexual energy slammed into him. Her tight hole contracted around his cock and he sucked a breath to keep from coming. Holy fuck. No, no, no. You're not a teenager.

"Don't move, don't move," Jake repeated, his body on fire with desire. His fingers gripped her hips as he fought his release.

"Jake. Now," she told him, tilting her ass to take him deeper.

"Jesus, Kai," he breathed, seized by her power. Adjusting to the sensation, he slowly eased in and out of her.

"I … Jake … I need to tell you … "

"No talking." Jake slid his fingers down between her legs, brushing them over her clitoris. His little pixiu liked to give orders, and he wasn't having it. "Listen sweetheart, you're gonna have to learn I'm in charge, now. No more running." He flicked the pad of his finger over her swollen bead, eliciting a moan. "Your pleasure. Your pain. It's mine now. And yes, that spanking is coming." 

Kai's eyes widened yet her hips kept rocking toward him, seeking his touch. "I don't think … "

"After that stunt you pulled today, I'm thinking I'm not the only one who gets an apology." The image of sharing her with Quintus flashed in his mind, spanking her in front of him, turned his cock to concrete. "I'm gonna enjoy your punishment, you know that girl? But right now," Jake thrust up into her, holding her in place, "I'm goin' to fuck you hard so you don't ever forget me … " Who you belong to … you're mine.

"I've never … " Kai lost her words as he rammed into her.

His fingers traveled up her back, his cock pounding into her tight pussy. He gripped her shoulders, bringing her upright. His mouth went to her neck, tasting her delicious skin. He resisted looking into her eyes, denying the instinct that curled in his chest. She's not yours. Just fuck her. But his beast demanded her submission.

"You will obey, Kai. Do you understand?"

"What are you … "

"There can be no other way." His wolf growled, urging him to claim her.

"Please … please, Alpha. Oh Goddess," she cried as he circled her clit with his thumb until she trembled beneath him. His fingers danced over her swollen bead, leaving her shaking. Contracting around his stiff length, she panted his name.

Alpha, he heard her call to him, and he increased his pace. Reaching his hand around her neck, Jake tilted her chin and slammed his mouth onto hers. His ferocious kiss muffled her words. His wolf paced, but he still refused to mark her.

As she tore her lips from his, bracing her forehead on her arm, he held her tight to him. Jake gave a final thrust, exploding deep inside her. The heat of her back sizzled against his chest, the tendrils of his orgasm spearing through him.

What the hell is going on? She cannot be mine. She isn't a wolf. Fuck. Jake slipped his cock out of Kai, turning her into his embrace. His mind spiraled with questions as he panted for breath. He glanced to the hallway; a sound emanated from downstairs. Quintus.





"Maybe we should leave her home?" Quintus suggested, setting the bottle of wine on the kitchen counter.

"I don't want to bring her but there's no way I'm leaving her with anyone else. No. She stays with me."

"You could leave her at my place. I have wards. She won't get out." He extracted the cork and sniffed the rim. "Colore Del Testamatta. Goes well with dinner."

"I'm not sure how she'd take to being locked up," Jake commented. "She won't be happy."

"It's for her own good," Quintus told him.

"Yeah, I don't think that'll work."

"It did the first time."

"I have wards, too."

"Not like mine." Quintus gave a sly smile. "Glasses?"

"Upper right cabinet above the sink." Jake picked up his cell and opened his text messages. He tapped on Logan's. Status. Now.

Jake had called him before they'd left for the coven. The Alpha had insisted he bring Kai to the pack house, but Jake convinced him that after what had happened in the courtyard, Wynter and the entire pack would be safer with her kept at a distance.