Chapter 109

Rachel POV

Wright House

Settling Lindy in had been only a matter of walking her inside the apartment, telling Bella who she was, and pointing her in the direction of the bedroom. She had laid down on the bed only to fall asleep within minutes. I told Bella to call when she woke up or if she needed anything and I went home.

Home with my mate.

Tyler and I changed cars with Nathan without speaking to one another at all. I tried to say goodbye only for Nathan to walk away from me with his head down as if he couldn't even look at me.

I wondered how much of his feelings were because of me and how much were because of Lindy and then I didn't wonder anything at all about Nathan because I was in the back of the sedan with Adam behind the wheel and Tyler at my side.

Tyler didn't wait for the car to pull away from the curb before his hands were on my body.

His big hands started at my waist, squeezing my hips before tracing up my ribs to cup my breasts. Pregnancy was already starting to make my breasts more tender, more plump, and I moaned as Tyler lifted them for me, holding up their weight and circling my nipples with his thumbs.

"Tyler!"

His name was as much a prayer as an exultation. I felt lucky to be his mate. All our differences felt a million miles away and I knew I would be safe in his arms for the rest of my life.

Throwing my arms around his neck, I kissed him with all the full strength of my body. I wanted him to kiss me without letting me go. I wanted him to say my name back to me. I wanted, wanted, wanted.

The drive between my apartment and Wright House was a blur of hot kisses, hotter touches, and the hottest passion I had ever experienced.

Tyler lifted me out of the car still kissing me. We didn't break apart all the way to the bedroom we'd once shared only this room had changed as much as we had changed ourselves.

"Put me down. Put me down."

Once Tyler let me down on my feet, I kicked away my shoes and began to strip off my clothes. He reached for my hands to still me as I was trying to force the buttons to part.

"I can do that for you, you know?"

"You can do it for me next time," I told him, "This time? I want you too much. Strip, Wright. I need you."

Tyler didn't waste any more time. He stripped his clothes off with the single-mindedness of a man on a mission.

I had barely gotten my dress down to the floor before his hands were back on my body again, but I still had my slip on and my underwear.

Pushing at his shoulders while still trying to kiss him, I groaned in frustration, "I'm sorry. I want everything. I want it all. I'm losing my mind and it is---"

A smile stretched across my face which was met by an identical one on Tyler's as we shared a laugh like it was the first time we'd been able to be alone together in a year instead of only hours.

I craved him with a hunger akin to pain. I could have stopped breathing easier than I could have stopped myself from leaning toward him for another kiss. My mouth opened for his as I licked at the seam of his lips seeking entrance for more tastes of him until he pushed me away from him with another bark of laughter.

"Yes,. It is everything, yes," Tyler agreed, grasping the bottom of my slip and lifting it straight up to throw it away from us.

I reached behind myself for the clasp to my bra while Tyler went back to kissing me, his naked body a feast of masculine power and strength. His lips were hard and soft at the same time and his kisses tasted of coffee and something richer, darker, something secret and only his.

We made it onto the bed and rolled for a breathless moment. I settled my legs around his hips, pressing myself to his hard cock only to be met with the tangible reminder I hadn't taken my panties off.

"I'm sorry, I was just---"

"No. Never say you're sorry. Not to me. Never again. You never have to say you're sorry to me again."

Tyler released my breasts from his grip only to move his hands down to grasp my panties on each side, tearing them apart at the seams before throwing them away as only a scrap of useless silk.

The first touch of his shaft against my wet sex had me shuddering, literally trembling from lust until he rolled us over again to trap me beneath his weight.

I wrapped my legs more firmly around his hips, shifting my weight until I could lock my ankles together.

"Take me," I begged, "Just take me. I'm yours. I'll always be yours."

Rayne was howling inside my mind with the desire to be mounted by her mate. Our mate. She wanted to feel Tyler's hands on my body with the same intensity I did. In an ideal world for her, we would be on our hands and knees, ass up in the air, legs spread as far as possible to offer ourselves to our mate for whatever pleasure he wanted to find in us.

Outside of Rayne's thoughts, I could feel lust and need echoing through our bond which was part Tyler, certainly, but also part Wynd and it was the fierce Alpha wolf's lust which was making me shake all over as if from palsy.

Wynd was the strongest, fiercest, best Alpha in the world and he was my mate as much as Tyler was and I felt his fangs pierce my skin again as he once again claimed my neck in a mating mark even as he surged inside me to pierce me with his thick cock.

I screamed without thinking. My back bowed off the bed as my body shattered with a shockingly intense orgasm which made my vaginal walls clutch and clasp at the hard shaft pounding into my pussy.

Tyler didn't stop fucking me even as my orgasm crested only to rise again then again.

Tyler reached between our bodies with one hand, his blunt-tipped fingers pushing through the slick folds of my sex to find my clit. He circled the nub where all my nerves seemed to be alive and I lost all ability to make coherent thoughts when I came so hard I felt liquid lust gush out of me from the most intense orgasm of my life.

I was a limp mess beneath Tyler when he shuddered through his last few fierce thrusts before he, too, found completion inside me.

Tyler rolled off me to lie at my side. His hand fumbled until it found mine and my smile was back, my laughter returned, and the sounds of joy echoed through the whole room as we both enjoyed the love we had rekindled with one another.

It was good to be home.