Ellie’s POV
To say Reagan rocked my world would be an
understatement. I was completely and thoroughly fucked from pillar to post. I don’t think there was a surface in this house we hadn’t had sex on. Thank goodness all the blinds had been closed. Reagan made me climax so many times. lost track.
Kiki felt jealous because she was closer to Callan than Reagan and I were. Yet I was the one who got to have so much pleasure. Considering her virginity, I’m not confident she would have been able to cope with what we just did. “I want to try. I want that experience,” she snapped at me in frustration. I can see why she was frustrated. I would feel the same way if the situation were reversed.
As I came down from yet another orgasm, I collapsed on top of Reagan as I tried to catch my breath. “Is it always like this?” I asked him. He didn’t say anything, so I pushed myself up. “You know, sex with your own kind?”
“You mean I’m your first shifter?” He asked while smiling, like he had won a trophy. I was about to slap him when he pulled my head toward him and kissed me. That sensation was still there, like when you lick a battery. “To answer your question. I can honestly say that out of everyone I have ever slept with. Sex with you was the best I’d ever had.” His compliment made me smile, but I knew he wasonly saying it to make me feel special. I was daydreaming, and it hit me that this may be the only time I ever sleep with a shifter. It’s not like I am ever going to live in a pack.
Reagan rolled me over, pinning me with his body and kissing me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and looked into his eyes. “What time do you think it is?” I asked.
He smirked. “Time for the next round?” The way he said it made me smile. Never in my life had I been with someone so insatiable. John barely lasts thirty minutes.
“I’m supposed to be at work today,” I told him.
“I think you’re a bit late,” Reagan told me while rubbing his erect cock up against me.
“Stop it,” I said, giggling and leaning over the edge of the bed, trying to find my clock that had ended up on the floor somehow. It flashed 4:06 at me. It wasn’t 4 am for sure. I knew it was a little after 3 the last time I checked, and we were having sex for hours. That can only mean one thing: it was 4 pm.
“Crap,” I yelled as I jumped out of bed, looking around the floor for anything I could wear after a shower.
“You’re already late. You may as well have the rest of the day off. Come back to bed, and I’ll make it worth your while,” he said with a smile on his face.
“Nope, what if I’m needed? Those animals need me. small they have in these parts.” Reagan got on his hands and knees and growled at me.
“This animal needs you.” I couldn’t help but smile at him and his openness.
“Maybe later, if I have the time. I might even let you meet my animal again,” I suggested. Kiki was thrilled at the prospect of this. Reagan reached out and grabbed my hand, pulling me toward him.
“My animal likes the sounds of that,” he said, pulling me down to him so he could have another kiss.
“Get to work and get home,” Kiki scolded me. Making me snicker. I got up and rushed to the shower. After a full twelve hours of amazing sex, I stank, and there was no way I was going to work smelling like a brothel.
As I showered, Reagan came into the bathroom and stared at me as I washed myself. “I could help you do that.” He offered.
“Sorry, Kiki, is after a date tonight. The slower I am, the less shè gets.” Reagan had a huge grin on his face.
“Callan is looking forward to it,” he told me. I threw on a dress for simplicity and rushed downstairs. I went to run past Reagan, but he grabbed me. “If we were mates, I would never let you out of my sight or out of my bed.” I knew he meant it as a compliment, but I knew it could never happen, and it made me a little sad.”I’m never going to have a mate.” Reagan’s smile disappeared. “It’s part of my curse. I will never have what others have.” I felt bad, as he looked devastated. “It doesn’t mean can’t enjoy what others have, though,” | told him.
His eyes lit up. “You deserve what others have and more.”
He said before kissing me again. I had to leave, even though I didn’t want to, so I reluctantly pulled away from – him.
“I didn’t know that.”
“Yeah, that’s why he came back last night, because he could. Didn’t he tell you?”
“There wasn’t much talking going on.” I snickered. Still processing what it meant that I couldn’t hurt Reagan. For the first time in my life, I imagined a future with a shifter, maybe even a family. But he will already be family, Sam’s family. That could be awkward.
“All your favorite people in one place, you could be happy,” Kiki said.
“Maybe. Let’s see how tonight goes. Besides, he is likely to have a mate out there somewhere waiting for him. I can’t ask him to give that up, not for me. That wouldn’t be fair.” I didn’t want to get my hopes up just to have my heart shattered.
As I made it home, Reagan was talking to the man who had left yesterday. “Nice to meet you officially. I’m Phillip,” he told me happily. “My mate Sasha spends a lot of time with Sam. Sasha was part of the royal guard, but with her being pregnant, she’s on temporary leave. Sasha doesn’t have many friends as she’s a bit blunt, so l am glad Sam is around,” Philip told me. He seemed genuine enough.
“I’ll see you later, Phillip,” Reagan said, grabbing my hand.
“Callan has a date,” he said cheekily.
“Not until it goes dark. He doesn’t.”
“Well, if that’s the case. I can think of something to do while we wait for nightfall,” he said, pushing himself up against me. I smiled as I felt his erection against my stomach. “Sounds good to me,” I told him before we ran toward the house. Who knows when I may get this opportunity again?

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