Izzy finishes her work shift at Alpha Landon’s office and starts packing up her things. She can feel his intense gaze on her as she moves around the desk, but she tries to ignore him as much as possible. However, she finds out that it’s impossible to ignore someone like Alpha Landon. His presence fills the room and it makes her heart beat frantically against her chest. And when she turns to face him, she sees that his eyes are locked onto hers with a predatory intensity. When he moves towards her, she pales. She can feel the heat radiating off his body and she takes a step back, her palms sweating as she tries to ignore the butterflies in her stomach. Before she can make a run for it, there is a knock on the door. Alpha Landon pauses and turns his gaze towards the door. “Come in!” he growls. Two omegas enter, pushing a cart of food. It’s their dinner for the night. Izzy lets out a sigh of relief and takes another step back from Alpha Landon’s looming figure. Gratefully, she’s not
Izzy takes a deep breath and tries to calm herself down. She knows she should leave, but the pull towards Alpha Landon is too strong. He perfectly fits her fantasy of a man that she will want — muscular, fit and dominant. And now that she’s so close to him, she can’t help but notice every detail of his physique. She bites her lip nervously, trying to hide her feelings of mingled desire and fear. She feels like he can see right through her, and it makes her want to squirm in her seat. “Please, let me go,” she pleads, trying to sound firm. “I promise I will return tomorrow morning.” “I told you to stay,” Alpha Landon answers. Against her better judgment, she stays seated as he releases her wrist and leans back into his chair. “You don’t trust me,” he states flatly. “Even if I am both your alpha and your mate.” “It’s not that,” Izzy replies defensively. “It’s just... I barely know you.” “That’s exactly the reason why I am asking you to stay the night with me.” Instead of answering
As if sensing the turmoil inside of Izzy’s mind, Landon turns her around so that she’s facing him now. Her eyes meet his intense gaze and she can see the hunger in them. Without saying a word, he covers her lips with his own in a passionate kiss. Izzy can feel every inch of his muscular body pressed against her body and she moans softly as their tongues dance together in perfect sync. He pulls away briefly, leaving Izzy gasping for air. “You have no idea how much I’ve been wanting to kiss you since you walk through my office door,” he whispers huskily, his breath hot against her. She looks into his eyes, unsure of what to say, especially when she is harboring the same feelings towards him. Landon leans back in and presses another searing kiss to her lips, one hand cupping her cheek while the other trails down her side to rest on her hip. Izzy moans softly into the kiss as she feels Landon’s fingers tracing along the hem of her nightdress. With a growl, Landon breaks away from the
Oh yes, she will, she thinks. More than being her mate, she wants so much to give service to her alpha. And so, without hesitation, Izzy leans down and takes him into her mouth. She runs her tongue along the length of him, exploring every inch of him with eager curiosity. Landon's hips buck upward involuntarily as Izzy continues to pleasure him. Her hands are now caressing his thighs and hips, reveling in the feeling of his muscular body beneath her touch. "Fuck," Landon groans as he throws his head back onto the pillows. The sight of Izzy pleasuring him is almost too much for him to handle. But then she does something unexpected — she stops and sits up, licking her lips seductively as she gazes down at him. She crawls on top of him, her lips glistening with his arousal as she gazes at Landon. Her eyes are dark with desire and her breathing is ragged as she takes in the sight of him. His body is taut and glistening with sweat, his muscles rippling under her touch. Landon groans,
Izzy slowly opens her eyes, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort surrounding her. Then she remembers where she is and who she’s with. Alpha Landon. She smiles as she looks up at his sleeping face, his arm draped over her waist and his leg tangled with hers. The events of the previous night come back to her in flashes — their conversation about virginity, her memories of her ex-boyfriend, and then falling asleep in each other’s arms. For a moment, she allows herself to soak in the peacefulness of the moment. She can feel his breath tickling her neck as he stirs awake, his arm tightening around her waist. But soon enough, her stomach grumbles. She glances at the clock and sees that it’s already nine in the morning. Landon stirs awake as Izzy shifts to her back. “Good morning,” he mumbles sleepily, his voice rough from sleep. “Morning,” Izzy replies with a soft smile, turning her head to look at him. Landon opens his eyes and smiles back at her. His blue eyes are bright and full o
Izzy’s heart races as she reaches up to Landon, pulling him back in for another kiss. She can feel his desire for her growing with each passing second, and it only fuels her own longing for him. Her fingers dig into his broad shoulders as she deepens the kiss, pouring all of her desires for him into the kiss. Landon responds eagerly, his hands running down her back and pulling her closer to him. Izzy can feel the muscles in his arms as they hold her tightly, and she marvels at how strong and powerful he is. Their tongues play together in a dance of desire, exploring each other’s mouths with a hunger that cannot be quenched. Izzy moans softly into the kiss, unable to control the intense sensations coursing through her body. Feeling emboldened by their passionate embrace, she pushes at Landon and straddles him on the ground. She can feel his toned stomach against hers as she sits on his lap, feeling more confident with each passing moment. Landon moves his hands to grip onto her hips,
Not getting enough satisfaction, Izzy takes Landon deep into her mouth again. Her eyes lock onto his muscular form, the way his abs ripple as he tenses with pleasure. Then Landon pulls back and looks at her with a frown. “Wait, Izzy,” he says. Izzy only looks at him with determination in her eyes. “You’re still hard,” she tells him, ignoring his protests. Without waiting for his permission, she takes him back into her mouth again. She hears Landon groan in pleasure as she swirls her tongue around him, savoring the taste of him on her lips again. “Oh, fuck!” he exclaims, his hands fisting against the ground once more. “Izzy,” he gasps out her name, his grip on the ground tightening. She can feel herself getting even more aroused as she continues to bring him closer and closer to release again. His body is like a work of art — strong and powerful — and Izzy can’t help but marvel at it even in the midst of their passionate encounter. “I really want you now,” Landon whispers huskily
Isabella ‘Izzy’ Garcia’s mornings are always the same, a comforting routine that helps her navigate her life as a werewolf. She wakes up before sunrise, slipping out of her bed and into her running shoes. The air is crisp and cool, a perfect complement to the quiet stillness of her world.She begins her run at a brisk pace as she navigates the forest, which is alive with the sounds of howling wolves, but Isabella doesn’t feel threatened. She is one of them, a predator in her own right.As she runs, she greets her pack members, who are also doing their exercise while in their human form. She exchanges nods and smiles with anyone who would come her way. The werewolf pack she belongs to is a close-knit community to a fault. Everyone is ready to lend a helping hand or offer a listening ear. Unfortunately, they also love to gossip about everyone in the pack — like who are their mates, who had a child, who cheated, who recently activated their mate bond.Mate Bond.Now that she is reminded