A Mate's Bite

13

It turned out to be a really long day for Karla. Her parent workshop on helping children study happened to be that night. It meant she left later than usual. She ended being the last to leave the school that night.

She had just exited the back of the building when she realized someone stood before her. The large body loomed over her, raising distress alarms in her chest. He pushed her back against the door.

“Karla.” Nate growled her name.

The fear that built deflated like a popped balloon. Nate’s lips crashed with bruising intensity over hers. Had the back of the building not been dim, she would have realized it was him sooner.

There was something strange about him. He drove his tongue deep into her mouth.

Greedy. Hungry. Domineering.

At the same time, hands wrenched at her clothes.

It took all her focus to tear her lips from the possessive and angry kiss. “Nate?”

He snarled.

She gulped down the moan working up her throat. Her p***y moistened and readied for him. This aggression was not something she was used to in Nate. It made her nervous, but turned her on like crazy. His eyes glowed bright and another rumble sounded in his chest.

“This comes off. Now.” He tore at the material of her top.

“What are you doing?” She tried really hard to not sound excited, but Nate had never been aggressive. She wasn’t sure what was going on.

“Off. Now,” he snarled. “Need you.”

“What?” Was all she got out before his lips took hers in another deep, dark kiss. His body vibrated over hers. She dug her nails into his tense arms, grasping at his smooth, fevered skin.

He sliced through the rest of her clothes, shredding her pants and underwear into thin ribbons. Hot, evening air caressed her naked body. She couldn’t find it in her to stop him. They were in the back of her school for goodness sakes! Yet all she could do was give in to the beast.

He slipped a hand between her legs and groaned. “Hot,” he said and licked her bottom lip, nipping it between his teeth. “Wet.”

She wiggled on his finger, wanting the digit to penetrate her and calm the fire he’d ignited in her core. Christ. Seeing Nate that way was hot as hell. The wild eyes. The deep growls, and the almost uncontrollable way he rubbed his body over hers was sexier than anything she’d ever experienced.

“Nate…”

“I. Can’t. Wait.” He pressed her body flush on the metal door she’d exited the building through. The hiss of his zipper only amped up her excitement. She panted, lifted her legs and curled them around his waist, clinging to his neck. He met her gaze. The beast stared at her through his eyes.

Wild.

Possessive.

Demanding.

He palmed her ass and drove into her in a forceful thrust.

She gasped at the intense feeling of fullness. His c**k pounded her p***y in quick hard drives. She didn’t know what caused his wild reaction, nor did she care. But she sure as hell enjoyed the hot, hard slide of his c**k slamming her up against the door.

He sucked on her neck, drawing circles on her flesh and growling with each drive. Her orgasm took her by surprise with its speed. A burning wave of pleasure sucked her under and hurled her out into space.

Her body shook, and he kissed her at the same time she screamed, drinking in her breathless call of his name. Her s*x tightened around his c**k and flutters of mini orgasms proceeded to flare shockwaves through her channel.

Their breaths co-mingled. He growled into their kiss. Deep. So deep the rumble felt as if it were coming out of her chest. One deep drive and he tensed. Another and he shook. On the third, he pressed further than before and stopped, his c**k pulsing and filling her with his heated seed.

She panted and glanced up into his still bright eyes. “What,” she cleared her throat from the dryness taking hold, “brought that on?”

He kissed the corner of her mouth, sucked on the curve of her jaw, and licked his way up to her earlobe. Then he pulled out of her slowly. She almost whimpered from the loss of heat. “Your scent.”

A honk’s blare sounded in the distance, and she remembered she was naked in the back lot of the school. Ready to run for cover, she wiggled in his grasp. “Put me down before we get found here like this.”

Instead of doing as she requested, he carried her to his truck and sat her in the passenger side, then he handed her a blanket from the back seat.

“Thank you.” She wrapped herself in the soft cotton and waited for him to enter the driver side. His face continued to have that half-feral half-angry look. Once he sat down next to her, she continued her questioning. “What did you mean when you said my scent?”

His hands tightened on the wheel as he took a couple of deep breaths. The leather on his seat squealed when he shifted to face her. “I spoke to Kel earlier. He told me you were leaving late. I was waiting to surprise you and take you home. But when you walked out, you smelled of a different male.”

She blinked, her jaw hanging wide open. Then it clicked. “I slipped in the teacher’s lounge earlier, and Charlie grabbed me before I hit the floor.”

His eyes narrowed. “I could smell his desire for you on your clothes.”

What? “You could?”

She’d never had any man show jealousy for her before. It was strange and a little freaky.

“It caught me unaware and pushed the wolf to the surface.” The wild side lingered close by. It was obvious from the deepness of his voice to the tightness on his face.

“I’m sorry.”

He shook his head and faced the steering wheel. “It’s not your fault. I’m the one who’s sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you with my reaction.”

“You didn’t scare me.” It was probably not good that she’d actually been excited to see that aggressive side of him. Or that she’d loved every second of the rough coupling. But she had issues. She shrugged it off as another side of Nate she had the hots for. She lifted a hand and placed it tentatively over his. “It was new and different, but I know you wouldn’t hurt me.”

His brows dipped in a troubled frown. “You’re right. I wouldn’t hurt you. Ever.”