Hunter smiled at how wet she was for him, yet he exercised restraint.
“Please,” she begged, her hips thrusting into his hand.
The Alpha grunted as she shifted, her bottom grazing his stiff cock. Willa lifted her head, softly panting, her eyes on his. A silent connection sizzled between them, her electric energy surrounding him.
Hunter added another finger, sliding it deep inside her heat. His thumb teased over her swollen nub causing her to suck an audible breath.
“I…I…” Willa lost her words as she gripped his shoulders.
His mouth crushed onto hers as she splintered apart. He devoured her with his kiss, tasting the delicious she-wolf. She shook in his arms, moaning as he slowly removed his hand and held her gently.
Fucking hell, this woman was wild, feral as she bit at his skin. It’d be so easy to make love to her, to take her upstairs and fuck the hell out of her. But as familiar as her energy was to him, she emanated her own unique vibrations. She claimed to be wolf, yet she couldn’t shift. None of it should matter. She’d be gone from his life as quickly as he’d discovered her.
Hunter groaned into their kiss, his cock throbbing as she undulated on his lap. Don’t do it, his conscience urged him. Fuck. As he tore his lips from hers, she reached for his dick and he wrapped his fingers around her wrist. They exchanged a heated gaze, Hunter’s forehead resting upon hers.
“Sweetheart, you tempt me but…” His words were interrupted by a familiar voice.
“You’re seriously going to stop? Late to the party as always,” Viktor commented.
Hunter took a deep breath, protectively wrapping his arms around Willa, sensing her tense beneath his embrace.
“What the hell are you doing here?” Hunter shot at Viktor.
“Ah well, you know I have the ability to move quickly. The perks of being a vampire. Just coming to warn you there’s been a bit of a tiff here in quiet Jackson Hole.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Your little resident blood club. Blue Moon. The name seems a trifle cliché, but I was able to find a donor there.”
“What’s going on?” Willa asked, her arms tight around the Alpha.
“I heard a rumor from a lovely little ginger. A human. She told me about a gang of thugs who roughed up her brother earlier today.”
“I’m having trouble getting past the fact your donor is sharing information with you.” Hunter desperately tried to ignore his painful erection.
“Unlike animals, I’m quite civilized,” Viktor replied in a smug tone of voice.
“It could have been anyone.”
“She said her brother was ambushed on his ranch. Gave him a beat down. Said they shifted into wolves.”
Hunter released an audible sigh. Every now and then rogue wolves joined a pseudo pack of wolves, actively working together.
“They’ve come for me,” Willa whispered.
“It’s possible they’re just another pack of rogues. They move through every now and then. We round em’ up and scare them off. I can’t have them fucking with the humans and drawing attention to the pack.”
“I could smell the fear tonight in your little town. Your humans are buzzing about scared.”
“Viktor, I don’t have time for hyperbole.”
“I can also taste it. Her blood had a smidgen of fear in it. Can’t say I didn’t enjoy it. Gives it a little kick. Did I mention the brother got sent to the hospital?”
“Fuck all.”
“Seems you may have an infestation. I’d be happy to help.” His eyes fell to Willa and back to the Alpha. “Looks like you have your hands full.”
“I do, which is why you need to stop that flashing shit and knock like a…”