Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33372 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33372 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
“You think of everything, don’t you?”
He didn’t think of absolutely everything, otherwise he wouldn’t be thinking of ways to get her into bed to fuck. The full moon was getting close and he felt the heat consuming his body. Karina’s scent was driving him crazy. Now that he had her alone, and within his pack, the need to mate with her was strong, and getting stronger with every passing second.
He wanted to fuck her, to claim her, to tell her she was never going back to her father’s pack. Rage kept in control. His wolf grumbled, but unlike back at the Westblood pack, this time, his wolf knew who was boss. They had her home, and for now, that was all they were going to get.
“It has been a long night,” he said. “There’s an en suite through there.” He opened the door for her to look inside. “There’s a spare bathroom, which you saw outside. I’ll use that one, and I think it would be best if we both went to sleep.”
Rage needed the space to gain control of his senses so he didn’t do anything he’d regret. Karina trusted him, as did her father, and he wouldn’t spoil that trust.
“Oh, okay,” she said.
“Are you hungry? Is there anything you need?”
“No, nothing. There’s nothing I need.”
He stepped toward the door and couldn’t resist another look back. There was so much more he wanted to say and suggest, but instead he wished her a good night and closed the door.
Rage went straight to the bathroom, closed, and locked the door. He gripped the edge of the porcelain sink and took several deep breaths. “I’ve got this. I’ve got this.” He had to convince himself that he was in control.
With her scent everywhere, it was difficult for him. His cock was thick and heavy, and his balls felt so tight. All he wanted to do was fuck his virgin mate, fill her with his cum, and mark her as his. Instead, he took a deep breath and expelled it.
Stripping out of his clothes, he turned the shower temperature to icy cold, and stepped beneath it the moment he was naked. The cold did nothing to his cock. It was still hard as rock.
Rage wrapped his fingers around the length, and he thought about how sexy Karina looked when she did this. How she held him. He sensed her nerves, her innocence, and it set him on fire with a need he couldn’t deny.
Karina was everything.
He didn’t even realize he’d been searching for his mate, and now that she was close, the craving he’d been denying was in full swing. Rage wanted her. Was desperate for her. Hungry for her. And it wasn’t going away.
All he could hope was that he had enough control not to ruin the trust he had gained.
Chapter Eight
Karina lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling. She had already made a phone call to her family letting them know she had arrived safely. William wanted to make sure she was safe and she talked to him, letting him know she was safe and well, and he wasn’t to worry about anything. Rage was taking care of her.
Her brothers wished her well, and then Rose stole the phone asking if they had sex yet. Karina hoped she was far away from her father when she asked those kinds of questions.
“Come on, you can spill the beans with your sister. Rage is no longer in Daddy’s territory. He doesn’t have to play the good boy. Please tell me he’s being so bad and is giving you a good time.”
“I’m not even going to answer that.”
“Karina, seriously, you’re alone with your mate. I know you’re not full wolf, but you have some of our … traits. They’re subtle but they are there.” Rose groaned. “Stop being a pain in the ass. You and I both know you have a mega crush on Rage. You don’t even have to pretend, you can just embrace it and love it, and you know, enjoy him. Dad is not there to go all alpha on him. You can enjoy some sexy times with him.”
After that, Rose ended the call, and now Karina was in bed staring up at the ceiling, aware that her mate was downstairs. She may not have the sensation Rage had, knowing without a doubt that they belonged together, but they were mates. There was no denying it. She had started to sense when he was close by. And she also started to crave his touch, and she felt a sense of relief when he did touch her. There was also the mind-blowing orgasm he’d given her, which had been amazing. She had loved every second of that.
Nibbling her lip, she tried to think of everything they could have.
Her father wasn’t around, nor was any of the pack to do his bidding. It was just her and Rage.