His Plump Mate (by Buchanan) novel Chapter 31

**Austin POV**

Two hours had slipped away as I meticulously laid out our plans to Renz, Jessup, Lacy, and Jane. The room had been filled with a blend of excitement and tension, each of us aware of the stakes we were playing for. Finally, as the clock ticked closer to midnight, we exchanged our goodnights, the air thick with anticipation. I took Rebel’s hand, feeling the warmth of her skin against mine, and guided her toward our private sanctuary.

Once the door clicked shut behind us, a surge of primal energy coursed through me. I turned to face her, spinning her around with a swift motion, and pressed her back against the door. The moment our lips met, a fire ignited between us, raw and unrestrained.

“It’s time for me to cash in that bet, little mate,” I murmured, my voice low and husky, sending shivers down her spine.

A soft moan escaped her lips as she leaned into me, her breath warm against my ear. “Wreck me, my Alpha,” she breathed, her voice laced with desire.

In that instant, I lost all sense of restraint. My little mate had flipped her vixen switch, and the invitation in her words was impossible to resist. Who was I to deny her? With a fierce determination, I tore her clothes away, leaving nothing but the thrill of skin against skin. I lifted her effortlessly, her thighs wrapping around my waist as I made my way to the shower.

Setting her down on the sink, I felt her hands tugging at my shirt, eager to strip me bare. I couldn’t even recall the moment my shorts and boxers disappeared; all that mattered was that we were both exposed, raw, and ready. I scooped her up once more, carrying her into the shower, where the warm water cascaded over us like a sensual embrace.

As I pressed her against the cool tiles, I hit a few buttons, activating the water flow. The sound of rushing water mixed with the heat of our bodies created an intoxicating atmosphere. I pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, and with a fierce thrust, I entered her deeply.

Her scream echoed in the small space, and I growled in response, “I’m making sure you can’t walk tomorrow, my little minx.”

The rhythm of our bodies became a primal dance, the water pouring over us as I felt her legs begin to tremble. I knew she was nearing the edge, and I quickened my pace, my voice a low growl as I urged her on. “Feel me, baby. Come on my cock, let me see you come undone.”

I maintained my savage rhythm, and when her orgasm hit, it was like a tidal wave crashing over us. She screamed, her body shaking uncontrollably, but I held her tight, urging her to ride the wave of pleasure even as she quivered. When I finally set her down, her legs were shaky, but I had plans for the night that would erase any doubts she held about her beauty and desirability.

As soon as we emerged from the shower, I scooped her up again, my lips crashing against hers with a hunger that could not be contained. “Darling,” I said with a sly grin, “I meant it when I said I’m tying you up tonight.” The shiver that ran through her body and the way her nipples hardened told me everything—I was in for a night of delightful play.

Her arousal thickened in the air as I began to whisper the things I wanted to do to her. I was determined to uncover the truths that lay buried in her heart, to understand why she doubted my desire for her. Tonight, I would find those answers.

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