The Alpha's Protection by Renee Rose

Author:Renee Rose [Rose, Renee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Burning Desires

Colleen

The pups are exhausted by the time I get them to bed. The amusement park and a steak dinner at Outback wore them out.

Mark caught me before I followed them up the stairs to the guest room. He wrapped a fist in my hair and tugged my head backward. “I’m going to need you in my bed tonight, babygirl—don’t even think of refusing me,” he growled, turning my insides to molten lava. Then he trailed his tongue over my pulse. “After the pups are asleep. In my room. Understand?” He slid his fingers between my legs and pushed the seam of my jeans against my clit.

“Y-yes,” I answered.

Now, as I push the door to his bedroom open without knocking, my heart pounds against my chest.

Mark’s demand sounded lustful, not angry. His brand of dominance never scares me. Never offends me. It just makes my nipples hard and my panties damp.

So even though I know walking into his bedroom at night is a bad idea considering every time I get near him I risk being marked—I do it anyway.

“Clothes off.” Mark speaks from the doorway to the bathroom. He’s taken another shower. Either he has obsessive compulsive tendencies toward cleanliness, or he really is using cold showers to tamp down his lust. I prefer to believe it’s the latter although I don’t mind the clean part. The scent of soap that mingles with his deliciously male aroma.

I unbutton the new skinny jeans he bought me and shimmy out of them. I’m wearing a pair of red satin panties and a matching bra—also his purchase—and when he sees me in them, his eyes turn silver.

“What color is your wolf?” I ask.

“Black. Yours?”

“Tan.”

He stalks closer. “I haven’t seen your wolf eyes yet.”

No. I still don’t know if I can shift. I haven’t shifted in years. Another byproduct of being mated to Dirk. It’s the reason my healing fled. But maybe now… maybe my true fated mate has already healed me.

I stand in my new bra and panties, my knees trembling for him.

He shakes his head and spins me to face the bed, pushing my torso down. “I didn’t say you could leave the panties on tonight.” His hand crashes down on my ass, sharp and punitive.

A little sound of protest leaves my lips, but Mark has forgotten to be careful with me. His wolf is going feral, and it's running the show. His dominance doesn’t produce even an ounce of fear in me, though. It feels natural. His wolf comes to the surface because he wants me so badly, not because he needs to hurt me. I somehow know if I protested, he’d pull back immediately.

He slaps me again on the other cheek, even harder. “Did I, babygirl?”

“No, Daddy.” The moniker just rolls off my tongue, but it feels right. I like calling Mark Daddy. I like the idea of Mark being my daddy. Protective. Caring. Dirty and demanding when it comes to sex. Fates, it’s only been twenty-four hours, but this male has already wormed his way into my very guarded heart.

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