Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha – Chapter 47

LEANDER’S POV

After I touched base with Ever to confirm our plans, I quickly made my way up the stairs.

My Wolf was flying high on his mate. Completely blitzed and full-out addicted. Spending hours running, playing and lazily lying around, was exactly his definition of perfection. There was nothing better than having her close to him…well, except for under him. I couldn’t agree more. She was better than any drug. Everything about our mate was intoxicating.

nd inconvenient to walk around with a hard-on all night, so I exhaled and forcefully pushed away my arousal. Which was not easy. Nor was it particularly 100% successful. I readjusted myself in my pants, trying to make my still-interested-but-not-qui te-a-full-blown-erection more comfortable.

oom did nothing to deter my on-edge libido because the first thing I ran into was H

completely blank.

s frozen.

two horizontal peekaboo stripes of sheer black fabric, quite high on her legs, revealing even more of her luxurious thighs. There was another enticing stripe just below her breastbone. And to top off the madness, the tantalizing garment had a plunging neckline that pushed up and accented her pert breasts. It was enough to make a Wolf sit up and beg.

ffect she had on us.

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got.

ll us out of this. And pushed his own thoughts straight into her head with a low rumble, “So

stomed to hearing his voice in her mind. It was just

.

ving an irritated huff, my Wolf growled at me, “Your turn!”

e my way toward her. My sudden advance and the likel

p breath. “Delicious.” She shivered.

asked?” My voice was husky with desire, dying to know if she had followed my instructions of no panties. I reached my

inst my chest with her hands. I sighed and

ching to touch the inside of her creamy thigh, purring, “We can still go out…later.” The dress was short enough it would only take a few inches for my fingertips to…

eathy, “What did I tell you before? My undergarments or lack thereof are my business.”

er any clue as to the answer….but her face was smooth, giving away nothing.

tened my desire to know. From her renewed smirk, she knew it.

ver little mou

ust damn. “I’m not pouting,” I huffed p

ubbled up from her throat. “Of course, y

r at her. I loved when she laughed like that.

Carefree

………….

r striking red hair was down around her shoulders in curves, and her eyes were lined in smoky kohl making them appear even more dramatic than they already were. But that dress…

every angle. “Where did you get the dress, by the way?”

me around her back. “Do you like it?”

her hips and breathed deeply into her neck. “You have no idea what you do to me.”

d fell into step beside her, muttering, “So eager.”

tures were animated with excitement as we walked down the s

ol,” I ticked off a list. “Just like every other

h?” She murmured, almost t