The Alpha And The Baker

I shrugged. “We’re a loyal bunch. Now that the whole pack knows you’re a safe person and you deliver quality work, you won’t be able to get rid of us.” “Maybe eventually I’ll get that, but right now…” “It’s okay.” I pulled her close for another quick squeeze. One day, I’d be able to go…

“You texted?” I looked a bit past them to see a semi-familiar man emerge from behind a crowded booth that looked to be selling all sorts of minty plant starts. I recognized him as none other than Salvador Ramirez, the alpha of the rival pack. He was younger than me by a couple of years,…

“Mmm?” Those dark eyes of hers flicked up to me, those perfect, pretty lips of hers stretched around my cock, and I nearly busted right then and there. All that kept me from losing it was my determination to show Felicia a damn good time since she was sacrificing sleep for me. “You feel incredible,”…

Was that refined seduction? Not in the slightest, but it did the job. A deep flush swept down Felicia’s entire body, then she slowly knee-walked up the mattress until finally, she was hovering above my face. Despite my love of her boyshorts, I gripped them on either side and ripped. “Hey!” “I’ll replace them,” I…

“I do,” I rasped, bracing my hands on his shoulders so I could catch my breath. I found it insane that this whole face-sitting thing had started because he needed a break after nearly losing it from me giving him head. That did wonders to my ego. I didn’t care what kind of awful customers…

“Right.” Gotta love an open -concept apartment. Although I wanted nothing more than to just lie there, melted into my bed, I unfortunately did not have super-advanced healing abilities. So, I forced myself up and turned on my window fan to air out the room before heading to the bathroom. Not exactly the sexiest thing,…

“Oh, nothing,” I answered quickly, not wanting to distract her. I was supposed to be a help, not a hindrance. “You got something heavy you want me to lift?” “As a matter of fact, I do.” There was that beaming smile again. Even if I wasn’t a shifter, I liked to think that it would…

“But?” “Do you have to come right back home?” I paused, genuinely surprised, then my mind began to rapidly play back our last time in bed together. “I suppose I could stick around for a while.” “Good,” she said, looking far too pleased with herself as she settled into the seat. My mileage was definitely…

“Just not used to being treated like a princess?” She went even redder. “Yeah, I guess you could say that.” “Well, you deserve to be treated like that. Now, if you wouldn’t mind getting your keys out, I’d like to carry you across the threshold.” It was a little awkward for her to dig them…

“This way,” I said, gesturing to the dining room. It was likely to be more crowded because the young ones preferred the living room. And as much as I loved the teens, preteens, and kids, they could be too much. But then again, our reunions were too much too, and Felicia had handled that just…