Page 29 of Unknowingly Being his Brat

“Yes,” Nic nodded. Then seemed to stare into space for a second. “Oh, it seems our Alpha is ready to claim his mate.” How he knew Jeremy was about to fuck Cass would remain a mystery because I truly didn’t want to know. “I should go,” he declared, like Jeremy might need him or something.

I’m sorry, Jer, hopefully you’ll be done before Nic shows up.

“I need to use my body,” Milo argued, bumping into my side. We were outside, enjoying the fall weather as we took a slow walk around the forested area behind my home.

“You are,” I argued. He wanted to run around like he hadn’t been close to death just two days ago.

“I’m fine, Darius. Nic said I needed to try it before shifting back. Ineedto run.”

The urgency in his voice was enough for me to concede. “Fine. But only for a mile.”

“Catch me if you can!”he teased, and in a flash of brown he disappeared, the leaves flying up from the ground.

So, he wanted a chase? I could easily give him one.

I ran after him, chasing the lingering scent of my fated as I dodged between the trees, hoping like crazy we wouldn’t bump into one of our packmates while out here. It was always freeing being shifted and running like nothing was holding me back. Like I was free.

The more I ran, the more I wanted to catch Milo. It was like he was taunting me. Escaping me. My fangs ached to catch him. To jump him and make him submit. It was pure need at this point.

It was primal.

My movements sped up, like my wolf was suddenly taking over, making my movements fluid and quicker, flying me through the slowly darkening forest.

His scent got stronger and stronger, my fangs begging to bite. To claim.

There! A brown flash of color just ahead. My mate.Mine!

It seemed like I was flying through the air as I tackled him, rolling us around, no longer caring about his injuries it seemed,as I overpowered him, panting for breath as I held his wolf under mine, our eyes clashing, both bright and glowing with need.

We shifted simultaneously, his naked body underneath my own too much of a temptation for me to ignore. I bent down and claimed his lips with mine. It was brutal, like our last kiss. More demanding. Claiming. He moaned in response, hardening under me as he began thrusting up against my stomach, seeking friction.

“You need to stop,” I moaned, knowing fully well that if he kept being so damn irresistible, I’d end up claiming him right here on the forest ground.

“Stop what,” he teased, thrusting up against me again.

“Such a brat,” I growled, then claimed his lips with mine.

The whimper that escaped his throat only seemed to spur me on, this primal side of me that needed to claim what was mine couldn’t be tamed any longer.

Growling, I let go of Milo’s perfect lips as I quickly slid down his body, pushing his legs apart and against his stomach, I found my prize.

His hole was beautiful, like a flower ready to be plucked. I dove in, licking his flesh with an eagerness only Milo could instill in me. I wanted. I needed. I hungered. All for Milo. Only ever for him.

“Fuck!” he gasped. “Yes, please! Don’t stop!”

Like I could ever stop? Like I wouldwantto.

My tongue pushed inside him, working him open to take my cock. To take my knot. We really should’ve planned this better, mostly so we would have lube ready, but I was too far gone to stop us.

“Ahhh, fuuuuck,” he moaned. “Need your cock inside me.”

Those words…

Growling, I continued getting him ready. Adding my fingers alongside my tongue, feeling how hot and tight he was. How absolutelyfuckingperfect he was.

“Please take me, Darius, please,” he begged, getting more frustrated, seeking out his length only to have me bat him away again and again.

Milo seemed to snap then, done with me playing around. “If you don’t put that cock into me in the next five seconds, I’ll find someone else who will!”