Chapter 41


    Chapter Forty-One: What the alpha wants


    Jason


    I watched Tillie and Travis kiss. It was strange but I liked how they were together, just as I liked when she


    was with Ryan. I wanted her to fall for them the same way that I was falling for her.


    It was fast, but things for us usually were. We didn’t move slow, when we found our mate, we imed


    them and things went from there. Usually, it was with another shifter, but I was d my mate was human.


    She was just what I wanted, a feisty little minx that tempted me in ways that I never thought anyone


    would push me.


    How she would submit to me again. I wanted her like she had been at the club, naked, with her hands


    bound at her lower back.


    Just thinking about it made my cock strain against the front of my cks. I wanted her; I wanted to bend


    her over and plow into her tight, wet heat. To feel her pussy squeeze my cock in a vice-like grip as she


    came around me again and again until she lost herself to the feel of my body moving with hers.


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    Tillie pulled back from kissing Travis, her fingers toying with the silver hoops through his nipples as she


    looked up at him through loweredshes. Goddess, she was such a tease.


    “Sweetheart, the things I’m going to do to you… Travis growled, leaning down and pressing his lips to


    hers again. The kiss was hot and so was the way she tugged at his nipple rings, giving him a bit of pain


    with the gentleness of her kiss.


    I didn’t know if she knew it or not, but we weren’t bothered by the pain. We were shifters and it fed into


    something dark that our wolves craved. My own beast was rising to the surface from watching Tillie mark


    up Travis’ skin, he wanted to bear her mark. To feel her teeth in our flesh biting down hard enough to


    leave a scare so that everyone would know that we belonged to her.


    Was that how the other wolf, Gideon, had felt about Tillie?


    Did he want her to mark up his flesh the same way Travis, Ryan, and I did? Would he destroy anyone


    who got in his way for her the way that I knew either of my friends and pack mates would?


    There was something about his scent that I couldn’t quite ce my finger on. It wasn’t a bad scent, the


    way it had lingered in the air and on Tillie’s skin. He wasn’t an alpha. I could tell that just from looking at


    him. I didn’t know what it was about the other man, but I knew that I was going to figure it out.


    I had to. Tillie wanted him and I wasn’t going to be the one to tell her that she couldn’t have him. She was


    worried about him going feral and I knew that I was going to have to look out for her. She was tender and


    soft. All the things that I wasn’t, I hoped that any children we might have would have that quality about


    them.


    That softness was a hard contrast to how I felt. It would make them good alphas if that was what they


    wanted to be. If they didn’t, well, that was something that I would address when the time came. I knew


    that if I needed to, my sister would have no problem stepping up to the job. She was just as strong as I


    was and even though there would be some pushback from our pack members who weren’t ready for a


    female alpha. We would get them in line for her.


    Or they would leave. It was as simple as that. I doubted that she would force anyone to stay, just like I


    wouldn’t force anyone to stay that didn’t want to be part of the pack. The threat of being rogue was


    enough to keep most of them there. Yet, if they chose to go, I had no doubts that most other packs would


    be weing to them. Even if they didn’t run things, the same way that I did. I knew that it would work


    out in the end.


    Travis started to tangle his fingers into Tillie’s hair and I shook my head. If I didn’t stop him, he was going


    to make her too tired for the hunt, and then she would be pissed at him. I didn’t want her worn out. If she


    was exhausted, it would be harder for her to keep up with us and for us to keep up with keeping her out


    of harm’s way.


    “Travis.” I said, pulling him back into the moment and out of the haze of heat that was building between


    him and Tillie. He looked over his shoulder at me. His eyes were dark, his lips were swollen and bloody


    from her rough treatment of him earlier. I lifted an eyebrow and he let out a sigh. Turning back to Tillie.


    “Looks like Sir wants you, sweets. He’s spoiling all of my fun today.”


    “Or maybe it’s you he wants?” He trailed her fingers down his body, looking over Travis’ arm at me.


    “Handcuffs were a very, very fitting look for you.”


    Shaking my head, I moved my hand in front of me. Beckoning Tillie forward with two fingers. “He does,


    but he’s not who I’m after. Come here, kitten.”


    “I was right. Tillie and he’s all kinds of growly. Travis chuckled, taking a half step back from Tillie. His


    cock made a wet pping sound as it fell from her body andnded onto his thigh. “Fucking hot when


    he’s all alpha like that, isn’t it?”