The Cop's Mate

by Cooper McKenzie

  “I’m getting hotter by the second,” he said, his voice dropping to that double bass range that sent waves of heat and need straight to her cunt.

  She had a feeling that it only take a few days before all he would have to do was look at her and she’d cream her panties and start looking for an empty room to drag him into.

  “Me, too,” she purred as she knelt in front of him.

  She licked at his slit where a drop of pre-cum had formed, which earned her a hiss of approval. That soft sound gave her the courage to swirl her tongue around the top of his cock. “Mmmm, you taste so good,” she whispered before taking the head of his cock between her lips and loving it.

  “Oh baby,” he moaned as his fingers slid through her hair to loosely hold the back of her head.

  Wrapping one hand around the base of his shaft, she pulled his cock from her mouth, looked up at him, and grinned. “Like that, do you?”

  The groan he responded with started deep in his chest and sent a corresponding flutter through her. When he shuffled backward so she couldn’t touch him, she whined. “Where are you going?”

  “I’ve got to get these clothes off. Then we’re going to eat something,” he said as he sat down in a chair.

  “But I’d rather eat you,” she said, crawling across the floor.

  “Food first, play later,” he said. The dominant thread of power was back in his voice, making her go weak in the knees.

  She grabbed his boots one at a time and pulled them off. Then she grabbed the legs of his pants and yanked them from his body as well. Once he was as naked as she was, she crawled between his legs. She ran her hands up his inner thighs as she looked up his body, past his impressive erection to his deep blue eyes that were glowing with his need.

  “Are you sure you wouldn’t like to play first?”

  “No, I’m not sure, but we’re both hungry, and I don’t want you passing out from anything other than exhausted sexual satisfaction.”

  He took her hands and helped her to stand up. Turning her around, he slid one hand between her thighs then dragged them between her puffy lips so they traveled either side of her clit. He didn’t stop there but moved even lower. He wiggled them against the open entrance to her pussy as if collecting the cream that was overflowing her cunt and dampening her upper thighs. Leigh heard herself whimper a protest when he pulled his hand away.

  “Unpack the basket, woman,” he ordered, “unless you want another spanking for being a bossy brat by trying to distract me from feeding you.”

  When he popped his palm on her left ass cheek, she jumped away with a cry. “Stop that!” she scolded as she moved out of range.

  “Then stop fighting me. As soon as we fill that noisy hole in your stomach, I’ll be happy to fill you with another kind of meat.”

  Leigh moaned softly at the vision his words gave her as she turned and did as instructed. In minutes, she’d unpacked the basket onto the table, surprised to find Mrs. Nicholas had thought of everything, including a half a bottle of wine and two beers.

  Once she’d laid out the food, she looked at her mate who’d taken a seat in a comfortable-looking chair across the room. “Do you want me to bring you a plate or do you have enough strength left to drag yourself over here?”

  Matt chuckled as he stood and crossed to her side. “Watch out, little one, you might find yourself with a hungry wolf you can’t tame with a smile, a wink, and a twitch of your hips.”

  “Mmmm, sounds yummy,” she said.

  * * * *

  Her sexy grin tempted him to sweep the table clear of everything so he could lay her down and feast on her instead.

  His cock was near bursting, but he had determined they would eat dinner first. Sitting in the chair closest to the table, he lifted Leigh by her waist and turned her so they were face to face as she straddled his lap. Lifting her even higher, he adjusted her until the head of his cock nudged against the entrance to her cunt. Then he lowered her until her ass cheeks settled on his upper thighs.

  Their sighs harmonized as he filled her hot, wet, grasping cunt completely. She clenched around him, which caused him to jerk in response.

  He kissed her deep and hard before pulling back and handing her a covered plastic bowl. “This is what is called a compromise. Now feed me.”

  He growled deep in his chest as his hands clamped on her hips to hold her still. “Feed me first,” he demanded.

  She nodded and took the top off the bowl. Looking at the contents, she reached into the basket for a spoon. Her breast was so close and too delectable to pass up, so Matt licked the knotted nipple, causing her to jump with surprise. When she looked at him, he just smiled and tried to look innocent.

  They took turns feeding each other the food Mrs. Nicholas had conveniently chosen to be eaten using their fingers or the spoon she’d packed. As they eased their hunger for food, their need for each other grew exponentially.

  Finally, Matt could take no more. After finishing the last of his beer, he leaned forward and sucked a nipple into his still-cool mouth.

  “Oooo,” Leigh moaned as he swirled his tongue and the cold beer over her skin. She stabbed the fingers of one hand through his hair and held his mouth tight to her breast.

  Then she reached between them with her other hand and gently scratched her fingernails down his chest from collar bone to bellybutton. At the same time, she wiggled her hips so that his cock pressed against all the walls of her clenching cunt.

  Sliding his palms under her ass cheeks, he began to lift and lower her over his cock, forcing himself to keep the pace slow and easy. Her hands grabbed hold of his shoulders and she began to move up and down and side to side, faster and faster.

  Then she bent her head and kissed him. She slid her tongue in and out of his mouth in the same accelerating rhythm that she rode his cock. When she pulled her lips from his and kissed her way down the side of his neck to where it joined his shoulder, he bent his head to the side, knowing what she was about to do.

  Planting his feet and holding her hips in a tight grasp, he began to thrust his pelvis up as he pulled her down harder and harder until she cried out her release. Her cunt clamped down on his cock and sent him over the edge of his own orgasm. He cried out his completion as her teeth entered his shoulder and she marked him as her mate. The sting of pain of her bite sent him even higher as he flooded her pussy with his seed.

  Once she pulled her teeth from his skin and licked the bite mark closed, she collapsed against his chest. He barely had the strength to lift his arms and wrap them around her back. He held her tight in the hopes that he wouldn’t slide from the chair so they ended up in a puddle of goo on the floor.

  It was only after their hearts had slowed and he could feel his toes again that he kissed her hair. “How about a bath before we crawl into bed and start all over again?”

  She moaned and lifted her head to stare at him. “I don’t think I can move.”

  “That’s okay. Hang on tight and I’ll do the rest,” he said.

  After she wrapped her arms and legs around him, he stood and carried her to the bathroom. He set her on the counter and only then pulled his slowly deflating cock from her. “Don’t move. I’ll be right back.”

  “Okay,” she said, sounding more compliant than she’d been all evening.

  * * * *

  Leigh watched as he moved around the bathroom with more energy than any man who’d just had sex should have. As he bent over the tub and started the water flowing, she licked her lips. His ass was as perfect as the rest of him. If she could move without fear of falling into a boneless heap, she would go to him and nibble on it. Instead she just enjoyed the view and tried not to drool all over herself.

  She didn’t bother to avert her gaze when he turned around. Surely he had to know what a good-looking man he was. Her pussy spasmed with the sudden knowledge that, though other women could look at him and wish, only she would be with him from now on.

  “What?” He crossed the room to stand
in front of her.

  “What what?” she returned as she tried to look innocent.

  “You’re wearing a Mona Lisa smile and look like you’re planning something.”

  He touched one finger to her lips, and she had just enough time to kiss the digit before he traced his way over her chin and throat. He continued down the center of her body, not stopping until he reached the top of her slit.

  Instead of answering his question, she moaned and spread her legs farther apart. His finger went lower and circled her clit. Around and around his finger went until she grabbed his wrist and pulled it away from her body.

  “I thought you wanted to take a bath.”

  “I do, but I’m having a hard time keeping my hands off you.” He leaned forward and licked at the bite mark on her shoulder.

  She moaned then said, “If you keep that up, we’ll never get out of the bath. And the bathroom will flood if you don’t turn off the tap soon.”

  Matt looked over his shoulder. “Oh shit.”

  She giggled as he leapt across the space between counter and bathtub and turned off the water just before it began to spill over the top of the tub. Then he flipped the drain open and allowed the tub to drain partway. When the water level was low enough that they could climb in without fear of the water overfilling the tub, he turned and grinned at her.

  “Your bath awaits, little one.”

  Chapter 5

  Leigh woke to find herself crying, a million thoughts racing through her mind vying for top spot on the worry chart. Frowning, she wondered how she’d gotten home and into bed.

  The last thing she could recall was climbing into a hot bath with Matt.

  Then it all came back. Not only had she’d made a fool of herself at the pack gathering, but Matt Brady had claimed her as his life mate. Then he’d taken her into the woods where he spanked her before mating with her. After that, they’d faced her father who had threatened to cut her off from everything, including her trust fund.

  Could he do that? She had been given the trust fund her grandparents had set up for her five years before. Her parents had been shocked that she hadn’t squandered it all partying or traveling or buying grown up toys. Instead she hired an attorney, an accountant, and a financial advisory panel to care for and protect her inheritance, thus insuring her future. She hadn’t even been affected when the stock market dove several years before because her team had seen to it she stayed out of questionable investments.

  Opening her eyes, she looked around without moving. Except for a sliver of light from the bathroom, the room was dark. She wondered if she could slip out of bed and away from the house before Matt woke up. She didn’t want to be around when the big man realized he’d made a ginormous mistake and decided to refute the mating though she wasn’t sure he could.

  She didn’t recognize that the soft whimpering sounds that broke the middle of the night silence came from her until Matt brushed a kiss over the mark his mating bite had left on her shoulder.

  “Shhh, little one, I’m here. It’s all right,” he murmured sleepily. He shifted closer at the same moment he wrapped an arm around her middle and pulled her tighter against the long, hard length of his body.

  “Please don’t be sorry,” she whispered as tears blurred her vision.

  Closing them again, she forced herself to slow her breathing when all she wanted was to roll over and beg him not to hate her, not to walk away from their mating.

  “Sorry for what?” His words sounded like he was waking up, which was the last thing she wanted.

  “Nothing. Nevermind.”

  Before she could blink, he flipped her onto her back and leaned close.

  “Sorry for what?” he repeated. Though he still sounded sleepy and slurred, the intense blue eyes staring down at her were wide awake.

  Leigh sniffed and blinked several times, trying to keep the tears from falling, but one escaped and slowly trailed down her face to her ear.

  “Angel, if I don’t know what’s broken I can’t fix it. Did I hurt you? Don’t you want to be mated to me?” he demanded, his voice low and gentle. “Or is something else wrong?”

  Leigh shifted her gaze away from those all-seeing eyes. She looked over the shoulder instead. “I just don’t want you to be sorry for mating me. I’m a horrible catch. I don’t know how to cook. I hate cleaning house. Without my trust fund, I’m flat broke and I won’t have a job, not that I know how to do much. I don’t want a dozen kids, though maybe one or two someday might be okay.” She blurted her fears just before she began to cry in earnest.

  “Oh, angel, I could never be sorry for our mating. I can teach you how to cook. I have a housekeeper because I hate cleaning, too. As I said before, I’m a simple man and money doesn’t mean a hell of a lot to me. I don’t expect you to support me. As to kids, we’ll talk about that later. Much later.” He leaned in and brushed a kiss over her lips. “We’re together forever, little one. The future will take care of itself. There’s no need to worry about anything tonight.”

  “But my trust fund…” She trailed off when he lay on his side and pulled her to cuddle back to his chest with him.

  “Your trust fund can wait until morning, too,” he said in the deep growly voice that signaled his growing arousal.

  Matt shifted back and lower on the bed so his shaft slid between her thighs. She moaned as lust instantly shafted through her, awakening every nerve to his touch.

  With one thick arm pillowing her head, his other hand traveled down her body. He played with her nipples until they beaded and begged for more than a soft tickling caress. She whined when he moved on, drawing random patterns down her belly to her hips, and then from hip to hip before moving lower still. When he reached the fur at the top of her slit she lifted her top leg and draped it back over his, allowing him more room. His index and ring fingers spread her lips apart, allowing his middle finger complete access to her clit. He brushed the pad of that finger over her nerve center, up and down, side to side, until she began to wiggle her hips in response.

  She sucked a breath when the head of Matt’s cock nudged at her entrance. He shifted higher and they both sighed as his thick length moved deeper into her cream-slicked cunt.

  He set up a slow, easy rhythm, thrusting deep and holding for several seconds before slowly drawing back until only the head remained inside. His hand continued moving, from clit to tits and back again with soft touches and tantalizing caresses that drove Leigh higher and higher.

  Once again, he had her in a position where she could do nothing to speed him along or entice him to go faster or harder. She could only accept and enjoy the loving he showered upon her.

  Needing just a bit more to reach her orgasm, she began panting and trying to move in counterpoint to his slow thrusts. He refused to allow it and slowed his motions even further. The arm under her head came across her chest to cup her breast and secure her tight against his body so she couldn’t move.

  “Please,” she breathed as the fingers of his other hand once again made the trip from tits to clit.

  “What are you asking for, angel?” Matt whispered in her ear before taking the lobe between his lips and nibbling gently.

  His hand had just reached the top of her slit but paused and swirled in the hair just above.

  “I’m so close. Please touch me. Make me come,” Leigh whispered, not caring that she was begging. The orgasm was circling, getting closer and closer, but remained just beyond her reach.

  Instead of driving his cock deep, fast and hard, or using his fingers to tweak her clit until she exploded, he pulled his fingers from her mons.

  “Make yourself come.” He took her wrist and guided her hand until it covered her clit. Then he released it and wrapped his arm around her waist to hold her still.

  With his hips still slowly easing in and out of her cunt, and her orgasm within spitting distance, Leigh did the only thing she could do. She reached down until she felt the cock slowly sliding in and out of her entrance. Gatheri
ng some of the cream there, she returned to her clit and began to circle and flick it with her fingertips.

  “God, I wish I could see that,” Matt whispered in her ear as she began to make small sounds as electricity shot through her, gathering deep in her pelvis. His voice was deep and low, but she could hear the tension in it. Tension that told her he hovered just as close to the edge of sanity as she did.

  “Come for me, angel,” he whispered in her ear as he pushed deeper and deeper into her hot, wet, grasping hold.

  Something about that dark voice in her ear sent her flying. Her fingers pinched her clit and she began to convulse with her orgasm. His hips pressed tight against her buttocks, but he didn’t move otherwise.

  Leigh felt the muscles of her cunt rhythmically massage his cock until it twitched and jerked deep inside her as he found his release. His soft growl in her ear sent her body rolling into a second, slightly lower peak of completion.

  They rode their orgasms easily, allowing the waves of lust to carry them like an outgoing tide. A few minutes later, they fell back to sleep still connected in the most intimate way possible.

  She woke next when Matt eased his cock from her. Opening her eyes, she saw the new day had begun, and it appeared to be another beautiful, blue-sky, sunshiny kind of day. She tensed but didn’t fight when he gently pushed her onto her back. Then he leaned over and looked her over, his expression blank, as it had been when he’d been most dominant the night before. She didn’t know what she expected him to say, but prepared herself for the worst–for him to tell her to get out and leave him the hell alone.

  He looked all sleep-tousled and sexy as his deep blue eyes met hers. “Will you marry me this morning before we leave town? Adam and Margot can be our witnesses.”

  “Why?”

  * * * *

  Since he was so close, Matt saw a sadness and disappointing acceptance enter her eyes just before he proposed. Afterward, he watched her expression flash from joy to fear to curiosity before she responded. The three-letter word wasn’t the one he expected. Something else bothered his mate.