The Gift of My Mate (Siberian Volkov Pack Romance Book 9) by Caryn Moya Block Page A

the feel of her hands on his body. More, he needed more. They reached the bedroom. Mathis kicked the door closed behind him. He dumped Margot on the bed, ripping her boots and jeans from her body. She lifted her shirt off over her head. Mathis shrugged off his shirt and reached for his belt.
    A sudden wailing filled the air, first one voice, then another. Mathis closed his eyes. Margot started to move. His eyes snapped open. “Don’t move. I’ll be right back.”
    Turning he hurried from the room. Cybille stood in her crib crying, while Elisapie lay in her bed, calling for her mother. Mathis went first to Elisapie, using his telepathy, as well as his voice, he eased her pain. When her crying finally subsided, he gave her a gentle mental push to sleep, until he awakened her. Then he went to Cybille.
    “Come on, little one. You’re all right.” I’ll have to do this for all the kids . He soothed her and then gave her the same mental push.
    He did a quick check on the other children. All of them needed some distance from their raw emotions to cope with the changes in their lives. He deepened their sleep and then worked to blunt their fears and ease their grief. He wanted the transition into their new environment to be a positive one. Finally, he could return to his mate.
    He closed the door, quietly this time. Margot lay waiting for him. Her hair spread out like rays of gold around her head. She opened her arms, beckoning him closer.
    “What have you been doing? What took so long?”
    He smelled her arousal. He felt his body tighten. He undid his belt and removed his pants. Mathis sighed. Given her own experience, he knew she might not agree with his actions. “I gave the children a mental push to help them forget.”
    “What? Mathis you can’t lock away their memories like that. It’s wrong.” She frowned and bit at her bottom lip.
    “I didn’t. They’ll still remember their families. I only lessened the pain and feelings of abandonment. I made it easier for them to accept the separation.” He knelt on the bed. Reaching for her legs, he opened her wider, before settling between her thighs
    “I guess that would help them adjust. They’re all exhausted, maybe they’ll sleep better.” She wrapped him close in her arms.
    “I left them sound asleep.” He nuzzled her neck, and breathed deeply, taking her scent into his lungs. “I don’t think we’ll be interrupted a third time.”
    She sighed and licked his ear. She was beautiful. Perfect. Everything he’d ever wanted.
    “Are you ready for me, nutara ?” Mathis pushed a finger into her core and found her hot and wet. He removed his finger and sucked the moisture off. She trembled. He pulled the mating bond tightly. Thrusting his mind into hers at the same time he filled her body. Margot cried out. Reaching for him, she yanked him closer.
    He pushed deep, drew back, and pushed again. Over and over. Margot wrapped her legs around him, meeting him thrust for thrust. Desire flowed through the mating bond. Their minds filled with it, until every touch ignited their passion, every caress took them higher and higher. Their wolves rose to the surface. Sparks of light flashed around them.
    Mathis licked at his mark on Margot’s shoulder. He shuddered when Margot licked his chest. She bit down, breaking the skin, licking at the wound. Her wolf claimed him, marked him as her mate.
    Wild with needing her, Mathis bit her, holding his mate in place. His wolf took over. He pounded into her. Margot cried out, her orgasm sweeping through their linked minds. Her trembling body gripped his, pulled him deep. He followed her into the ether, filled her with his essence. They were linked, one soul, one body, one mind.
    When Mathis could think again, he rolled to his side, taking his mate with him. He held her close to his still racing heart. He kissed her hair. “I love you, Margot. I am so glad you are mine.”
    She looked up at him, her eyes shining. “I love you,