Voiceless - M. Sinclair Page 0,47

to take off his clothes to shift, so the bastard was teasing me and it was fucking working. Then again, hadn’t I done the same? Although to be fair the fewer clothes you had on when you shifted the more natural it felt. It wasn’t that it felt bad to have shifted with clothes on, but I always felt slightly uncomfortable in my own skin.

I didn’t answer his question, instead shifted to hide my apparent attraction, twirling around as my tail did a little swish.

He chuckled and shifted as well, his massive white wolf form standing over me.

I didn’t need to say a word before I started running. I let out an enthusiastic bark as he slowed down to keep pace with me, our sprinting through and around trees making me nearly giddy. There really wasn’t anything better than the cool wind through your fur.

I was so excited and energetic that it wasn’t until Dylan swiped a paw in front of me and I stumbled, that I realized a threatening growl was coming from his throat. Immediately stilling myself, I sat up straight as he kept me close to him, my nose tipping up to trail his throat. Instinctually I fought the urge to protect his throat, but I was already doing it as soon as the thought crossed my mind.

Rustling sounds around us had my mate making a soft worried noise as he took a protective stance over me. My ears perked up as I heard voices.

Dylan immediately used his paw to urge me toward a large brush and the two of us kept low, hiding from whoever it was coming down the path.

“Dylan, are we still on pack property?” I pushed through our communication as he offered me a sharp bob of his head. I curled in further against him, my tail wrapping around me as his teeth bared, their large shoes coming closer as they passed us.

“This bitch shouldn’t be this hard to track down,” one of them grunted in a frustrated voice.

“It will be worth it, the pay out is fucking ridiculous,” the other answered, his voice sounding oddly familiar. I wanted to see his face, but I couldn’t risk moving without them hearing us.

“Let’s get back, we will make more rounds tonight, one of these fucking times we will catch her out on a run,” the other commented.

I relaxed slightly as their footsteps distanced. I had no idea how long we laid like that until I truly felt safe. I could feel Dylan shaking with frustration.

“Can you open communication up with my brothers, baby? They aren’t responding through the pack connection because they aren’t shifted,” he explained quietly.

I did and instantly everything flooded in, making a whine slip from my throat. Sometimes this shit hurt my head.

“Where the fuck are you guys, Dylan?” Luca growled, clearly frustrated.

“On a run,” I commented quietly, “but these two men almost saw us--”

“Fuck,” Hunter snarled as I tensed slightly. “Get back to the house. An unmarked SUV was seen parked on the outskirts of town, so it appears they decided to take a hike and test their limits. Fucking bastards.”

“I’ll get her back safely,” Dylan commented as I looked up at him, his wet nose dipping down to nuzzle mine. I felt a surge of affection that quickly seemed to change into something else. Something far more dangerous and hot.

I immediately cut off the group communication except for the two of us, shifting into my human form and turning bright pink at the lust surging through me. I huffed and laid back, closing my eyes and trying to remove the desire rolling over my body. So not the fucking time.

My attempts didn’t matter because Dylan shifted, his shirtless muscular body caged over mine as he looked over my expression.

I whimpered slightly, my entire body melting into the ground as he stared at me with a possessive and hot expression.

“Maker,” he groaned, almost looking pained as his nose trialed my neck. “You smell so fucking good.”

I arched underneath him, my body trembling with sharp and sudden need as my center exploded with heat. The growl that came from his lips had me assuming that he could smell how wet I was and I wanted him to take me on the forest floor. Just like this.

In a quick movement, he pushed up my shirt and kissed down my stomach causing my breathing to catch. The predatory edge to him causing both our animals to stay very close to the surface. I