Curves for the Alpha (Not Edited)

Chapter Eight

Warm glowing sunlight stretched its fingers across the room. It's kiss warming Skye's back as she laid there. Her eyes fluttered open and the first thing she sees if the peaceful sleeping face of her mate. Her mate. Ohmygod Hunter is my mate. It's real. My boss is really a werewolf and I'm now a werewolf. Yet she feels so calm about the whole thing and that's just weird. I bet it's the wolf in me keeping me so calm. She smiles at that thought.

Stretching her body and making sure not to disturb the big alpha beside her. Feeling deliciously sore in all the right places. Reaching her hand up to her neck. When she touched the spot where he likes to keep biting there is a little pinch but it's not that bad. God I wish he would stop with the biting of my neck. I think his made it clear that I'm his and marked me thoroughly. I'm going to have to talk to him about it.

"Well, well. What do we have here? A fine breakfast I think." His deep voice rumbled from beside her and sent shudders through her.

She flicked her eyes to his and is caught by the smouldering lust in them. She smiled as she bit her bottom lip. Feeling the blush on her cheeks. God this man has some stamina. Hours last night and he still wants more. She shook her head as she smiled at him.

"Nope. I need to shower and get some breakfast into me, if I'm ever to keep up with you."

Hunt threw his head back and laughed. A real belly laugh that shook the bed. She couldn't help but smile as she watched this relaxing side of him. She hoped to see more of this side of him as they grow closer. She knows his a dominating man but she has seen another side of him. That probably few have. The man who is relaxed around those who are close to him.

"I agree with the food part but the shower bit doesn't need to happen because I intend to keep you in bed all day, my mate."

Skye giggled and jumped out of the bed as he reached for her. Making a beeline to the bathroom with her very own alpha predator hot on her feet. She jumped under the cool water before he could grab her. Squealing when the cold water hit her skin. Hunt's deep laughter echoing off the walls.

"Well now that's what you get for not listening to me." He climbed in and turned the hot water on. She poked her tongue out at him. "I will take that as invitation if you're not careful." He cocked his eyebrow at her. She quickly poked her tongue back in and turned to face the water.

His big arms wrap around her and pull her back against his strong warm chest. She closed her eyes. His big hands brush down her skin. Pushing her towards the water and letting it cascade over them. She looks up at him and his lips press against hers.

She gasped into the kiss as his hands grasp her breasts. Rubbing and squeezing them as she moans. She thought of something wicked. She rub her bottom against the hard thing poking her in the back. Hearing his own gasp and groan made her nip at his lips as she pulled back from the kiss panting.

"You wicked woman." He growled as he nipped her earlobe.

She smiled and kept rubbing up and down. One of his hands drifted down over her stomach as he nipped at her neck.

"Hunt."

"You are ready for me."

She felt the wicked smile against her skin and couldn't help but nod. Whimpering as he rubs her clit and made sure she is ready to take him into her. Laying her head back against his shoulder.

"Brace your hands on the wall." He growled in her ear.

She moved her hands to the wall and cried out at Hunt thrust into her. Throwing her head back. Her wet hair whipping against his chest. The warmth of his mate feels like home to him. Placing his hand on her hip to hold her. He withdraws and thrust back into her. Making her moan as she presses her cheek against the tile. Watching her hands clawing at the tiles for anything to hold onto but coming up with nothing. He couldn't help but smile.