Jake (Immortals of New Orleans #8)(62)

"This may explain why she was less influenced by the vampires at Jonathon's club."

"Kai said she didn't feel them as much. They were staring at her but like Jonathon, they probably classed her as a witch. I think it all has to do with her being my mate. And it's a weird feeling because hell, being her mate? I wasn't expecting it. Not even fucking close. Wait until Jax hears about this one."

"Is she fully accepting of this news?" Quintus asked.

"I don't think she is, now that you mention it, but you have to look at this from her perspective. She's been hiding for years. Been told she could never mate. Her sister goes missing. Kasdeya bites her. You grab her. She's traumatized. Here I am marking her. She can't trust anyone."

Jake went still, hearing a creak on the stairs and gestured to Quintus. He closed his eyes, reaching for his mate. Kai.

My Alpha, her words returned and a smile bloomed on his face. "Be right back."

Jake went to the living room, and caught sight of his beautiful mate. Her hand clutched the ornate carved knob at the end of the stair rail. Her tiny figure was drowned in the robe, the terry cloth pooling at her feet.

He strode towards her, embracing her in his arms. Like wax melting, she molded to him, giving a small moan.

"Hey, sweetheart."

"I heard you say my name." She smiled.

"You like how that works? Kinda cool, huh?"

"Yeah, it is."

Jake leaned back and smiled at her. His fingers slipped under the fabric, gently tugging it away to reveal his mark. "It's amazing, isn't it?"

"Ah … " Kai sighed as his lips brushed her collarbone.

Jake's cock stiffened as her delicious clean scent filled his senses. He reached into her robe, his hand gliding over her smooth skin. As he palmed her ass and pulled her toward him, he peppered kisses up her neck. Her arousal called to his wolf.

"Jake," she breathed as his lips met hers.

He sensed her fierce golden beast; it purred in submission. His mouth captured Kai's, and the warmth of his mate saturated his very being. Losing himself in her kiss was the easiest thing he'd ever done.

His hand slid between her legs. She shivered under his touch as his fingers brushed through her wetness.

"Yes … please … " Kai's plea faded as he circled her clit. "Ah … Jake."

He smiled into her kiss, rocking his rock hard cock into her hip. Jake speared a thick finger into her hot core, his thumb continuing to play her at her swollen bead. Jesus Christ, I'm going to fuck her here. His thoughts flashed to Quint, who he knew would scent her arousal. 

"Yes … fuck, yes," she cried. Kai's lips tore from his, her forehead falling onto his chest as she came. She struggled to stand but he held her firm around the waist, fucking her pussy.

"Ah, that's it, my sweet little pixiu." Jake's cock ached as she convulsed against his body. He fell back against the steps, bringing her with him. He sucked a breath as Kai pulled down his boxers.

"That's it … ah fuck," Jake grunted as she slipped the broad head of his cock through her slick folds, and impaled herself on him.

Jake heard Quint call his name, and he gave Kai a devious smile as she gripped his shoulders, riding him hard. As she increased her pace, he held tight to her waist. Jesus Christ almighty, she knew exactly what she was doing, that Quint was in the next room and enjoyed every fucking second of it.

"Do you want him to see you?" Jake asked.

"I want you," she replied, her iridescent eyes locked on his.

Jake plunged his dick into her tight pussy, his orgasm teetering on the edge. As his beautiful mate rode him, her robe fell open, exposing her breasts. Kai gave a cry, her core fisting him. She bucked, grinding her pelvis against his. Jake reached his fingers up to shush her, his thumb spearing into her mouth. She bit at his hand, writhing on his cock.

The sweet slice of pain and the glorious sight of his mate drove him over the edge. He grunted, giving a hard thrust, exploding his seed deep inside her. She continued to fuck him, milking each spasm from his body.

As she slowed her pace, Jake panted, attempting to catch his breath. He drank in the sight of his glorious mate, her heated gaze settled on his. Holy fuck, this woman will kill me. His whole life he'd been well controlled. Yet in the course of five minutes, he'd given little thought to Quintus, breakfast, or fucking her in the foyer.

He heard laughter emanating from the kitchen and knew full well Quintus had heard their entire interaction. What the fuck am I doing? Jake gave an awkward laugh. Always confident in his actions, he considered his total lack of restraint, marking Kai without even a discussion. Fucking her on the steps had seemed like a good idea at the time, but as she fumbled to close her robe, he questioned his actions.