Chained To The Alpha: A Paranormal Shifter Romance Standalone

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Author: JJ Jones
natural; like it belonged in my life.
    “Maybe when we get out of this, we can spend some time together.”
    “Remind me to give you my number,” he grinned, still with his hand on my arm.
    Our chained hands were on the ground, within inches of each other. His finger reached out to touch my hand. I felt the electricity shudder through me. Our eyes locked onto each other. I knew that it was going to happen, and that made my stomach jump in anticipation. I had spent so many long hours so close to this man that it seemed impossible that this would not be the next step.
    “I’ll give you mine too.” I whispered the words, knowing that they would be a signal for something deeper to start to blossom.
    He smiled, it wasn’t a grin this time, but rather a sort of shy smile, the kind that wanted to say something that he couldn’t find the words for.
    “I can’t help but notice your eyes. They’re a beautiful hazel color.”
    I broke his gaze, looking down, suddenly feeling very self-conscious. “You don’t have to say that.”
    “I do, because it’s true. They light up when you laugh.” He whispered the words.
    I wondered how humans fell in love. It couldn’t be like this. It couldn’t be this intense. Wolves tended to pick a mate for life, but our human side allowed us to shop around. The truth was, we didn’t wait as long as humans before taking the deepest plunge, the plunge into a lifetime. I can’t say that I was ready at that time for something permanent, but I was seriously thinking about the experimentation that came before that kind of commitment.
    It would be nice to feel beautiful for once in this cold and dangerous old town, the kind of place that didn’t belong in any tour guide, a place that been forgotten by the humans that seemed so intent on a disposable world. I turned back to him, staring at him. We started to kiss again. I don’t know who started it, but I didn’t care. I don’t think that he did either. His arm wrapped around my back, a magical touch that seemed to send shivers through my body. I needed this, I didn’t know why at the time, or maybe I just wasn’t willing to admit it to myself, but it had been too long since I had felt anything other than self-provided sexual pleasure.
    He touched me, our bodies together. We both knew what was going to happen and he touched me in incredible ways as we struggled our way out of the clothes that prevented us from getting what we really wanted. Our bodies were hot to the touch, flaming balls of passion, attached together at the hip as his lips brushed my neck, making me shudder at his touch.
    “I want you.” He was groaning, his passion taking control of his voice, making it throaty and harsh.
    “I want you too.” It was all I could say, my body was awash of sensation, wherever he touched my body.
    I felt my nerves rage up and I couldn’t find my way to speak anything as I felt him enter me, a strong impassioned thrust that said so many more things than I could ever hope to put into words. I felt him thrust into me and I wrapped my body around him, every limb except for the one that was chained to him strained to grip his naked flesh. I was wrapped around him, a glove that needed to be filled. He was filling me with something deeper than I had imagined.
    I groaned and exploded in pleasure, a rapid burst that seemed to shatter all sense of control as I howled in excitement. He groaned, and it didn’t take long for his howls to join mine. We were shattering the frigid air with the heat from our bodies, two wolves locked together in our personal passion. When he rolled off of me I felt myself shudder and shake and the sudden strike of cold air against my flesh. We hurried to dress.
    “Rest, I’ll take first watch.” He smiled at me and I knew that my eyes were threatening to close no matter what he said.

CHAPTER FOUR
     
    “We can’t stay here and hope for rescue. We have to do something.” I was looking at him, following him as he
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