Pack Mates (Were Chronicles)

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form. His own mate tattoo over his heart had been one of the best presents to himself.
    He licked at her tattoo as she shivered in his arms.
    “I dreamed about you every night I was gone,” she informed him, straddling his legs.
    It had only been a few days but he’d not been able to breathe correctly when she’d been away.
    “Next time you’ll have to come with me,” she told him, bracing one hand on his shoulder while she held his cock with the other.
    He was relieved she had said it first because he didn’t know how he could let her take another assignment that would take her away from him.
    All thoughts flew out of his head when she started to lower down and her hot pussy engulfed his cock.
    Their moans mingled and he caught her lips to devour her mouth as she finally took him all the way in. She rose and he dug his hands into her hips. On the next slide down, he plunged up to meet her.
    “Oh yes, RJ, please,” she mumbled against his lips.
    That was all he needed to hear. He held her tight as he continued to thrust up into her willing body. She rode him hard, digging her nails into his arms, arching and trembling for him.
    Too soon she cried out and gripped his cock hard as she climaxed. He pounded into her, drawing out her pleasure until she shook. He stood, laying her back on the table, and took control. As he slammed deep inside her, she scratched and moaned, urging him on. His hips snapped, drawing them closer and closer to the edge.
    She ripped at the collar of his shirt until she could bite down on his shoulder.
    Her scream was muffled against his flesh as her orgasm hit. This time she tightened around him, not giving him any choice but to follow her into ecstasy.
    He pumped his seed into her until he didn’t have any more to give. He claimed her mouth, thrusting his tongue in and out, knowing he would never have enough of his mate.
    Once the need to breathe demanded he break away, he pulled back enough to look down at her, beautiful and naked, laid out before him while his jeans were around his ankles and his torn shirt hung off his shoulder.
    Nikki’s watch beeped and she looked at the time with a sigh. “We have just enough time to clean up before the news comes on and the others get here.”
    He nodded and helped her up.

    * * * *

    RJ settled on the couch in front of the flat-screen television and accepted the bottle of beer from Nikki. She held her own bottle and settled next to him. Justin and Ben sat in one of the overstuffed chairs beside them, while Brandon sat in the other, and Dylan paced behind them.
    The news was turned up loud so they wouldn’t miss a word.
    At exactly seven o’clock, the picture on the screen turned to the private room full of reporters.
    “Ladies and gentlemen…the President of the United States of America.”
    They all watched as the leader of their country stepped up to the podium.
    Nikki gripped his hand and they exchanged worried glances. This wasn’t the only place where the shifters’ existence was being revealed to the public. There would be similar announcements made in other countries, until it was finally known around the world that some of the mystical creatures in movies and books were very real.
    The shifters were now out in the open.

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    Chapter One

    The parking lot was crowded as Kelly Walker pulled her car into one of the few remaining spaces. She looked around, taking in the other vehicles, and finally spotted the one she searched for. As she stepped from her car, the heat of the night hit her in the face. When normally a jacket would be needed in October, this year they had yet to hit below seventy.
    Halloween night and it was over eight-five degrees outside. Although it did make finding a sexy costume easier, helping to set her plan in motion. Wearing a short, tight black skirt, knee-high, black leather boots, a skimpy, red tank top, and a headband with horns,

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