The Mate Challenge

5

“Don’t stop.”

“I can’t stop. Not until you’re coming on my d**k. Sucking me off with your pussy.” He nibbled one of her n*****s into his mouth and bit down. Her p***y fluttered around his driving shaft. “f*****g perfect. I never get enough of you,” he grunted. “I want to f**k you all night and fill you with cum.”

Emma gasped. Her body ready to dive off another cliff. Mason plunged hard into her, biting her neck as he did. The bite and hard thrust sent her soaring. She screamed, calling out his name as she came.

His body bucked. His c**k throbbed inside her as he filled her with his c*m. He didn’t stop there. He pulled out and milked his c**k over her belly, shooting streams of semen over her skin.

“God, Mason,” she croaked, dry-mouthed. “I’m all dirty.”

He met her gaze, the gold in his eyes bright with his wolf power. “I know.” He caressed his c*m on her belly. “I like you like this. Covered in my scent from the inside.”

With one hand he played with her c**t and used the other to spread his c*m over her belly and up to her t**s. “Mason...”

Crap. He continued fondling her p***y and her desire grew anew.

“I want my scent all over you,” he growled, smoothing his hand over her belly. “I want to smell myself on you and nothing else.” He licked his lips. “Your p***y filled with my c*m. Your skin coated with my seed. Your belly growing my offspring.” He lowered to kiss her, nibbling on her lips with a renewed roughness she hadn’t expected. “I want you every f*****g way possible.” He pressed her c**t and she groaned. “I want your p***y. Your ass. That sexy f*****g mouth. I want it all.”

He’d take it too, because she’d let him. Mason could have her and she’d never argue. He was the only man she’d allow to do whatever he wanted with her body. The deepness of her emotions for Mason scared her. But the s*x between them was explosive.

“f**k me again, Mason.”

His eyes glowed brighter. “I planned to.”

Emma waited until Kelsie, one of her students’ older siblings, distracted the guy at the entrance. While Kelsie did that, Kelsie’s friend Jana would slip by the guard and enter the club unnoticed. Then Jana would open one of the back doors and let Emma in. The s**t she had to do to get into The Horny Wolfe was unreal. All because Mason didn’t want her in there. He didn’t understand that there was something weird going on in Blue Creek. She was lucky it was teen and college student night at Mason’s club and she could use the girls to get her inside. Otherwise, she’d have to have gone to Nic or Ellie for some help.

Emma’s student told Emma that her seventeen year old sister had been acting strange the past few weeks before she finally disappeared. If Emma wanted info, she had to talk to the bartender. Jordan had told her once that the bartender was a different kind of supernatural. Emma had never forgotten and knew now was her chance to see if she could get the bartender’s help. Whatever the bartender’s power was, she might be able to tell Emma where Maria had disappeared to.

She tried not to think of Mason, or their recent trip to Vegas. He’d shown up and gotten her off the table she’d been dancing on only to take her back to her room and break the bed while they had s*x. Figured she’d be the one to get the worst of the bunch. There wasn’t time right now for her to think of Mason. Or how hot he was with his new spiky cut. Nope. No time for her to wonder if he’d come by later and rock her world.

It felt like forever before the grimy back door swung open and Jana’s long blonde hair peeked out from inside. The lights flashed inside the club and the noises of music pulsing and people dancing told her it was a packed night.

“Come on, before someone catches us,” Emma rushed inside and turned to Kelsie and Jana. “I’m going to go speak to the bartender. You two stay here and make sure you use the headset to let me know if you see Mason.”

Kelsie grinned, her features bright with enthusiasm in the dark club. “He’s the hot one you’re going out with, isn’t he, Ms. Emma?”

She sniffed and raised a brow. “Going out is such a strong word.”

“He’s her friend with benefits,” Jana added with a giggle. “I’d take him over any of the boys in my school,” she sighed.

For two fifteen year old, these girls knew a good catch when they saw him. Mason Wolfe was the epitome of tall, sexy and wild. Though he dressed in black jeans and Tees, he looked very much an Alpha. She knew that honor belonged to Aric, but Mason wasn’t anywhere behind in the looks, attitude, and willingness to show his dominance. At least to her. Jerk.

If he weren’t such a bully and stopped trying to tell her what to do, she might consider his offer to be his mate. But he’d gone ahead and marked her before any of the others had her friends. She knew they’d used the scenting ceremony as a way to round up their women and put their claim on them. Had Mason done that? No. He’d shown up to her house one day, walked in, threw her against the door and proceeded to f**k her senseless. But that wasn’t all. He’d also marked her that night. She’d denied his claim on her ever since. What fun was it to agree to his constant mine claim if he wasn’t willing to see her as an independent woman?

She rolled her eyes and left the giggling teenagers behind, bypassing swaying bodies, gyrating to the beat of the music. She squinted against the flashing lights and did a quick scan of the club. No sign of Mason. Thank goodness. She’d known he’d gone to deal with some rogues that were causing trouble at Aric’s place. With him and Jordan gone for a few days, it fell on the other Wolfe men to take care of the issues going on with the pack.

Emma squeezed her way between couples. Geez. She knew she was a big girl, but damn she had never felt it like she did at that moment. There was so little room to move around. She almost had the urge to drop to the floor and crawl between people’s feet. She snorted. She might move faster then, though.