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by Roxanne Witherell


  “Need any help, cupcake?” His strong hands slid along the side of her body.

  She made a slight giggle from him calling her cupcake. It was the second time he’d called her that. “Any help would be appreciated. Why cupcake?”

  “Because from the moment I saw you, I knew you would taste sweet.” His hands moved along her soft skin. He kissed her neck. The warmth of his breath sent a chill down her body. “I wasn’t disappointed.”

  It felt like fire tingling her side as his fingers moved along her body. His hands cupped and massaged her breast. Her nipples perked as she craved more of his touch. He seemed to sense her wanting more and he gently pinched her nipples until they were almost achingly erect. His right hand began to glide lower to her mound. Gasping, she spread her legs to give him access.

  “That’s right, open for me. I need to feel all of you.” He paused, “are you wet for me yet?” His finger slid between her folds and was met with warm slick wetness. “That’s what I thought, cupcake.”

  He turned her toward him and kissed her lips. Her body melted to him as his warm tongue invaded her mouth. He deepened the kiss as he thrust a finger inside of her. His thumb swirled around her clit as he added another finger. Her body ached to feel him inside her. He trailed kisses down the front of her. When he got to her breasts, he took one into his mouth and lightly nibbled on her nipple. Fire shot through her in ecstasy. He placed light kisses on her belly as he got down on his knees.

  “Open wider for me so I can see all of you.” She spread her legs wider, obeying his command. “So lovely… and needy.” He placed a kiss below her belly. His lips were warm against her skin. As his lips moved further down her body, her legs began to sag as if they couldn’t hold her weight.

  Suddenly, he stopped. “Let’s finish our shower then retire to the bed so I can show you how much I truly want and need you, all of you.” She nodded as he picked up the soap and began to gently wash her body from head to toe.

  He helped her out of the shower then dried them both off with a large white towel. Taking her hand, he led her to the queen size bed that he had gotten ready when she began her shower. After gently laying her down, he climbed on the bed and began once again kissing her starting from her neck and slowly, sensuously moving down her body. His right hand found her breast again with its tight bud sticking out begging to be touched. His tongue licked at her belly and trailed down to her mound. Her breathing fastened, her heartbeat was faster, everything was faster.

  “Please,” she begged as his tongue got closer to her core.

  “Please what, cupcake?” He smiled. He moved even lower. She gasped with anticipation. “This?” His tongue flicked across her clit making her gasp again as tingles went up her spine.

  “Yes. More. Don’t stop.” Her hips rose to meet his mouth. She had never felt that many sensations at once before.

  As his tongued worked magic on her sex, she began to squirm under his mouth. He placed his left hand on her belly, holding her in place as he continued his exploration of her pussy. He pushed two fingers inside her as he gently sucked her clit into his mouth. She nearly came undone in that second.

  Her climax took them both by surprise as her body tightened around his fingers. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” Her body couldn’t handle anymore, and she screamed out in ecstasy. When her body began to relax, he started moving up her body.

  “Ciara, I need you so bad. Can I have you now?” He gazed into her eyes. Her hand moved between their bodies, finding his hard cock.

  “If you don’t take me soon, I may have to hurt you, you know.” She squeezed and pulled on him until he was almost to her entrance. “Now would be a good time.”

  She was ready for him as he slowly began to enter her body. At first, he went slow as if he was afraid he was going to hurt her. He felt so right inside her, filling her to the brim. He held her tight for a moment as her muscles adjusted to his size. As he slowly withdrew, she wrapped her legs around his ass and pulled him back in. With every thrust, she pulled her legs in, bringing him harder against her. It felt right at that moment. Their connection was making her feel complete in such a way she never wanted it to end.

  With every thrust, she arched her back off the bed bringing them closer still. His thrusts became more urgent and harder. She couldn’t catch her breath as her body began to quiver. Her body tightened around him. Her orgasm burst forth, and she pulled him to her. She rode her orgasm out as his own release broke free. His cock throbbed within her as he bit down on her shoulder. It didn’t hurt. Instead, it prolonged her orgasm. Her body shook underneath him as she rode another orgasmic wave.

  She had never had an orgasm that lasted that long before. Her arms and legs were still wrapped tightly around him. He kissed her shoulder, lightly dragging his lips along her skin. Panting, she tried to slow her breathing. One by one, her legs fell limp to the bed. She was spent. There was no way she would be able to move a muscle. Even to get dressed.

  Kissing her neck again, he gently pulled out and laid next to her. He wrapped an arm around her and pulled her to him. He kissed her forehead then rested his head against hers.

  “You’re exhausted,” he stated.

  “I don’t think I could move if I tried.” She chuckled against him. “I’m good right where I am.”

  “I’d like it if you’d stay there, too.” His thumb lightly rubbed her shoulder.

  She had a feeling he wasn’t talking about right now in this bed. A relationship with him wouldn’t be a bad thing. Even if it was a long distance. It’s not like she has much of a life. All she did was work and go home. Every now and then she would go out for a drink or two. It wouldn’t be that difficult to do her thing during the week then go see him on the weekends or have him come visit.

  “I could stay in your arms forever.” She smiled and turned into him.

  “You don’t know how true that is.” He kissed the top of her head.

  “Oh, I think I do.” She grinned, knowing that one day they would have a set of twins of their own.

  Exhaustion took over as she laid there curled up next to Heath. The warmth of his body drew her in closer. She fit against him perfectly. With her head on his shoulder, her eyelids were too heavy to keep open. She draped her arm over his chest and drifted off to sleep.

  *****

  Bam… Bam… Bam…

  The beating at the door woke Ciara from her sleep. She was still wrapped up in Heath’s arms. She wiped her mouth to make sure she hadn’t drooled on him.

  “Good morning, cupcake.” He kissed the top of her head. “Did you sleep well?”

  “Like a rock, actually.” As she sat up to stretch the sheet fell off her, leaving her bare breast exposed.

  “Those are beautiful,” Heath commented and kissed her exposed nipple.

  Bam… Bam… Bam…

  “You guys get your asses up before I break down this door and yank you two out of bed,” Heather called out from the adjoining room.

  “I guess there’s no time for some morning fun.” Heath shrugged and got out of bed. “Yeah, yeah, give us a few minutes,” he called back to Heather.

  Ciara watched as he walked naked across the room. She stared at his backside as he stepped into the bathroom. Damn, that’s a perfect ass. A mental image of her wrapping her legs around his ass popped into her mind. She looked forward to being able to do that for the rest of their lives.

  After a quick shower, they got dressed and opened the door for Heather. Ciara checked her bag to make sure that she had everything she would need to spend a few days with Heath.

  “I swear, you are the slowest morning person,” Heather commented as she came in and headed straight for the coffee maker.

  “Finished all your coffee already?” Heath asked as he gathered his bags.

  “Of course, why do you think I was banging on your door.” She laughed as she started the brew on the coffee maker. “You have more coffee in here than I did. That’s not fair.”

  “
I had the maid leave extra, just in case you came to raid my stash.”

  “And here, I was thinking I was the brains of the operation.” Heather stirred some sugar and creamer into her coffee.

  “Not likely.” Heath grabbed a coffee cup and started his own cup. “You want a cup of coffee, Ciara?” he called out while she was in the bathroom.

  “Sure, I’d love some.” She opened the bathroom door and stepped out. Heather was grinning at her as she came into the room.

  “Ah, he claimed you last night.” Heather grinned from her to Heath.

  “Claimed?” Ciara asked, looking at Heath.

  “It’s a shifter thing.” He traced his finger over the spot where he had bitten her last night.

  “Oh, that.” She smiled and grabbed the coffee cup Heath held out for her. “Yeah,” she blushed.

  “Are you going to be moving in with him then?” Heather asked and Heath jerked around to hear her answer.

  “Not yet, I want to take things a little slower than that. I’m not a shifter. I can’t just jump into it like you can, even if I do know it’s meant to be. I just want to take things a little slower. Spend some time together and see how things go.”

  “Really?” Heather asked, looking between them both.

  “I’m okay with that. I know what will happen in the end.” Heath grinned and kissed Ciara on the cheek. “You’ll be mine forever, we’ll get married, have some kids, and grow old together.”

  “I’m already yours.” She kissed his lips and smacked his ass. “Now, let’s get moving before you both get in trouble.”

  “I’m always in trouble.” Heather laughed as she grabbed her leather jacket and slung it over her shoulder. Together they all left the hotel room.

  Epilogue

  “Rockfell, Cooper, my office, now!” Director Normandy bellowed out from his office door.

  They hadn’t been in the building five minutes before already getting yelled out. Heath knew this wasn’t going to end well. Heather dropped her leather jacket on her desk as she passed. Heath kept hold of the files in his hands in case he needed to look back at something. The director was surely to ask about the case.

  “Oooh someone’s going to the principal’s office,” Gunner said on his way to the break room.

  “Shut up, Gunner,” Heath and Heather said in unison.

  Gunner put his hands up in surrender then started laughing. Heather grabbed a pen off the nearest desk and chunked it at Gunner, hitting him in the shoulder. Heath chuckled and pulled Heather toward the director’s office. He paused just outside the director’s door. Anger filled the air. Yep, not good. Before he could open the door, it swung open wide with the director behind it.

  “Both of you get in here.” He turned and went to his desk. “Shut the door and have a seat.”

  “The case report is in your email, sir,” Heath assured him.

  “What the hell is wrong with you two?”

  “Excuse me?” Heath looked at the director with confusion written all over his face.

  “I send you two down there to solve the case and put the killer behind bars. Instead, Rockfell goes around shooting everyone and you can’t keep it in your damn pants.” Director Normandy’s eye twitched like it usually did when he was pissed at the team.

  Heath was taken aback on his last comment. They hadn’t told anyone in the department about it. Unless Gunner had put two and two together.

  “Sheriff Logan called me. Thankfully, Aiden Strider made it through surgery and will be able to stand trial. Murdock Bradshaw wasn’t that lucky. Why did you feel as though it was necessary for you to shoot both these men?” He narrowed his eyes on Heather.

  “Director, in both cases, I was protecting a fellow agent, as it states in my report,” Heather assured him.

  “You couldn’t have used any other means to apprehend the suspect?”

  “No, sir. Each time, the suspects were too far away. Both had supernatural abilities. An orb they conjured would cause a painful death. There would be no saving whoever was on the other end. I had to act quickly. I chose right, sir. Agent Cooper is still with us for my actions.”

  “Which is why I’m not firing your ass. However, Sheriff Logan is causing a stink over this. In order to see this stays out of the media, you’re suspended.”

  “What? That fucking asshole! I should go back down there and…”

  Heath grabbed her arm stopping her from making any threats she would regret. He gave her a warning look and she took a deep breath. He could still feel her anger, though she was trying to reel it back in. Heather crossed her arms and sat back in her chair.

  “As for you Agent Cooper.” Director Normandy turned his attention to Heath. “What in the world possessed you to sleep with a witness? You could have blown the whole case. What if she had turned out to be the murderer?”

  “Sir, I didn’t mean for it to happen.”

  “Oh, don’t give me that I tripped, and my dick fell in bullshit. You knew what was going on.”

  “I did, sir, but you don’t understand. She’s my mate. I couldn’t help it,” Heath tried to explain. “She even came back with us.”

  “She’s here?” the director asked pointing at his desk.

  “Not here in the building. She’s at my place.”

  Director Normandy tapped his fingers on the desk as he thought. He glared at them both in turn.

  “Both of you leave. Cooper, report back on Monday. That should give you plenty of time with your new mate. Rockfell, come back in two weeks. Leave your badge and gun on my desk. That should keep the sheriff off our backs.” He opened a folder on his desk, effectively dismissing them.

  Together, Heath and Heather stood up. She pulled her gun from her waist and her badge wallet from her pocket and set them down on the desk. With a nod, they left the director’s office. Heather huffed as she grabbed her jacket from her desk.

  “Son of a bitch, what am I supposed to do for two whole weeks?” Heather asked as Heath walked out with her.

  “Have some fun. Go on a vacation,” Heath suggested. “Oh, I know, go to Heads N’ Tails and get shitfaced on Moonmist.”

  “You’re right.” Heather nodded. “I’m going for a drink. You want to join me?”

  “Not today. I have a beautiful mate waiting at home for me.”

  “Yeah, yeah, you don’t have to rub it in. Let’s have dinner Thursday before Ciara goes back Friday,” Heather offered.

  “Sounds good. I’ll let Ciara know. Now, I’m going home to wrap that beauty in my arms for the next few days.”

  “Have fun,” Heather called out as she was walking toward her car.

  “I plan on having lots of it.” He opened the door to his own SUV.

  First thing he was going to do was scoop Ciara up in his arms and prove to her how much he could love her.

  About the Author

  Living in South Carolina Roxanne enjoys spending time with her family. Books are her escape from a house full of boys. When nerf wars are at a high, she can escape into her own little corner to create an escape for others.

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  For the Love of Fire and Ice

  Bite My Bengal

  Covering His Fox

  Splash Investment

  O’Neil Pack Series

  Mountainside Resort

  Fated Temptation

  Missing Mate

  Remember Mate

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