"Hunter," Cat said in warning.
"Wait … you're married and having a baby, and you didn't bother to tell us?" she screeched.
Just then a man approached and added, "Pregnant and married? To who?"
"To me."
"And you are?" they said in unison. I saw my pack members start to slowly come closer, ready to defend me.
"I'm Hunter Grey, the owner of this resort," I proclaimed. "Now, you have two options. You can shut your mouth and tone down your attitude and you can stay … or you get lost and stay gone. The choice is yours, but Cat and I have some matters to discuss in private."
I rushed my wife away, leaving Chloe and two other pack members to the Kinney family.
You're in trouble, my mate, I warned her.
For what?
For not doing as I said.
You said only when I was in front of others, she argued.
Damn it, Cat. You know I was an inch away from shifting and tearing her to shreds.
I know, but I wasn't going to let you deal with them on your own.
The moment we got into an unoccupied suite, I pinned her to the door. "Cat, I love you, but I won't let that broad talk to you like that again. So it's best that you stay away from her."
"For someone really mad, you're really horny," she moaned as she ran her hand down my pants.
"I'm always needy for your ass, but I'm pissed at you, so I'm going to try and resist the urge," I asserted.
"Then I think it's best you get off me, Hunter, because those bright blues and your massive frame have me dripping. I know you can feel it, smell it, and I bet the taste is reliving on your tongue," she insisted sensually.
I bellowed out a growl. "Cat … "
"What, my dearest?" she asked, feigning innocence as she continued to rub my cock, and just to rile me up, she started rubbing her tit. Closing my thoughts from her, I howled in her ear before licking her jaw. Then I stepped back, opened the door, and strutted away.
What the hell? I heard her call out in her head, but it was the sudden feeling of heartbreak I felt reverberate through her body that stopped me in my tracks. I rushed right through the door, slamming it shut and picking her up in a flash, tearing at her clothes, ripping her suit coat and blouse off her, and pinning her body under my own on the bed.
"Don't. Don't ever think for one second that I don't crave your existence. That could never happen. My lust to consume you will never fade. I was walking out of here with a dripping cock and the worst case of blue balls imaginable."
"How can you … " she asked as her bottom lip quivered with the emotional ache she felt.
"I can't," I confessed, taking her lips with mine. I lifted up her work skirt, slowly caressing my hands on her shaking thighs. Her pulse was racing, so I bent down and nipped her inner thigh. She was right, her scent was beckoning me taste. My wolf lived at the surface, and he wanted to dominate her. I finished pulling off her shredded top, grasped her wrists, and gave her a devilish grin.
I felt her pussy drip and leak onto my pants.
Using the shredded blouse, I tied her wrists together then tied the blouse to the headboard. Her hips bucked into mine, not because she was fighting the restraints, but because she was turned on to the point of almost cumming.
"You're going to cum more than once before I undo those hands of yours, my mate," I said in a low promise. I closed my thoughts to her again because I didn't want her to anticipate what I was going to do to her. I wanted her to just feel me. Moving down her body, I inched my way to her chest that was heaving harshly as she awaited her pleasure. My fingers lightly raked along her breasts, sending shivers down her body that only caused me more pain in my gut. I circled her nipples that were hard as stone. Looking at her with a smirk, I winked then bent down to take her peak into my hungry, salivating mouth.
I bit down on her breast while my hand slipped inside her heat, sending my Cat into her first orgasm. "Ah!" she caroled.
"Shh, wife. I don't want anyone to hear you. Although I did make the rooms sound proof to the normal guests."
"I can't help it, Hunter. You touch me and I lose it," she choked out as she finished cumming.
I moved down to her soaked panties and tore them off. Pressing my face into her pussy, I licked up her release and worked my tongue into her heat, and started to work on orgasm number two. She was building up, but I wanted to come, too. I stood up, undid my pants, and let them fall to the floor. Flipping her over with her arms crossing, and sliding underneath her, feet first, I positioned her to take my cock into her hot mouth.
Suck it, babe.
She let out a low hungry howl and took my dick deep into her throat. With her thighs on either side of my face, I parted her lips and started eating her out. I focused on the feelings coursing through us as we satisfied each other. I felt the way she relished taking my thick cock into her throat; it amplified the pleasure it gave me. As I kissed her clit, I felt my first stream of cum jet out of my shaft and into the back of her mouth. She started fucking my face as her orgasm ripped through her joining mine.
Chapter 12-Catherine
By the time we got out of the lavish hotel bed, I was so exhausted that I didn't even give my parents a second thought. We both showered while Chloe dropped off a change of clothes for us, chuckling on her way out. Not that we cared because Hunter had me against the shower wall eating me to another orgasm.
Once I worked my way past my husband and back into the manager's office, Chloe was there waiting for me.
"What's wrong, Chloe?" I asked as I saw her sheepish look.
She paused in front of the desk and was messing with her suit jacket button. It took her a moment to look up at me. Then in a hush, she said, "I have a question. I'm kind of afraid to ask anyone else."
"We're sisters, Chloe. You can ask me anything." I grabbed her hands and took them away from the poor button that was handling her abuse.
"Will Hunter hear our conversation?" she asked with embarrassment.
"Not if we are quiet. I'll block him from my thoughts. So what is it?" I reassured her.
"Umm. I was wondering … when one mates, does it go smoothly or will it end badly?"
I tried not to chuckle, but I let out a little chortle. "Chloe, there is nothing to worry about. Mating happens when it's meant to happen. Your mate will want you without even thinking twice about it, and you'll be the same for him. I was a virgin, too, but the way we acted it was like we'd been doing it for years."
"Did you feel anything before you two mated?"
"I think it was different for me, but I felt excitement and desire which lasted six long months. From what Hunter told me, the mating process is over almost as fast as it begins."
"Have you scented your mate?" I asked my fragile looking sister.
"No, but it's just I have feelings for someone, and well if we were meant to be mated, why haven't we? If we weren't, why do I have these feelings?" Chloe bawled, tears streaming from her eyes.
Two seconds later, Hunter and Gage were at the door and in my office in a panic.
"What's wrong with her?" Hunter asked. They must have heard her cry.
"It's a girl thing. You wouldn't understand."
"Oh … " they said in unison, both full of embarrassment. I think they thought I was talking about her bleeding, so they both slowly crept to the door.
I shook my head at them, then nodded that it was fine to leave. They were out of the room like a bat out of hell.
"Chloe. Who is he?" I was thinking maybe he wasn't at maturity yet.
"Sheriff Erik Smith," she sobbed some more.
That was when I heard Hunter's thoughts.
Why is Smith making her cry?
I can't tell you yet.
Fine, wife. Then I'm going to go look for him and tear his throat out.
I freaked out so I said to him. No … don't … she cares for him …
Cares for him?
Yes … but they haven't mated, and she sees him every day. She's scared it won't happen, and he doesn't want her.
That's nuts. I think she's been reading too many of your romance books at the house lately.
Don't blame me! He was getting pissy, and it was working my nerves.
I'm not. I'm blaming those books. She's getting delusional.
You're delusional. I'm done talking to you. I shut him out.
"Are you and my brother arguing?"
"How can you tell?" I wondered if we were that obvious.
"Your eyes are blazing, and you look ready to bite someone," she said.
"He heard you say Erik's name and is furious and wanted to know if he could kill him."