Free The Bearly Controlled Alpha by Jenika Snow Page A

marking her as his. His mouth watered for a taste of her, and he lowered his gaze to her neck. Fuck, did she have a gorgeous neck. His cock jerked, got so damn hard it was like a lead pipe behind his zipper. He took a step forward, not thinking, just acting. The scent of her was sweet, almost floral, and he growled low. Her eyes widened, her lips parted, and he knew she was just as affected right now as he was. There was no denying the attraction or desire to claim a mate. It was ingrained in them at birth, and until they went through puberty and found that one person that would complete everything about them, they would always have a missing part.
    But Logan had always been missing something inside of him, and it wasn’t just because of not having a mate. He had lost his family at a young age, and when he was old enough to join the military, that is exactly what he had done. He may have lived in this small town years ago, before he had enlisted, but he had never thought he’d find his mate here.
    “What can I help you with?” Her voice was soft, breathy, and had a slightly husky quality to it. But Logan would gauge that was because she was turned on. He smelled it on her, scented the way she was wet between her legs and saw the way her nipples poked through her shirt.
    You can help me by lifting up that tight-as-fuck skirt, bending over one of these tables, and letting me slide my cock into you.
    The words played through his head, a mix of need and want, of his animals and human whispering that he should just take her somewhere private and fuck the hell out of her.
    “I need to finalize a piece of property I already purchased.” He cleared his throat, loosened his hands that were in tight fists, and felt his claws slowly retract from his palms. He breathed out to steady himself. “I sent in paperwork earlier in the week and was told the property is ready.”
    She nodded. Logan looked down at her mouth, watched her small pink tongue slide across her lips. It was like the damn world went into slow motion. He stared at her mouth, imagined it wrapped around his dick, sucking, her cheeks hollowing. A low groan left him, and he knew others could hear, but he didn’t care. Let them see. In fact, it turned him on knowing they would see him claiming his female.
    Slow. Easy. Clam the fuck down, Logan.
    This was new to him, and although he had never wanted a mate, he had one and she was standing right in front of him.
    “Mr. Teairry. Right.” The way she said his name, like she was trying not to moan after the fact had his cock jerking. But she didn’t move right away, and he couldn’t help but lean forward a little, inhaling deeply, blatantly, and lifting the corner of his mouth as she started breathing heavier.
    She turned around, and he stared at the way her big, plump ass moved behind the material of her skirt. God, she was so damn curvy that he imagined her naked, on his bed, under him, her flesh shaking as he fucked her. Yeah, he had no intention of backing off, not when he had never felt this alive in his life, and when the prospect of having something for himself was in front of him and in the form of one sexy-as-fuck badger named Honey.

Chapter Two
    Honey Bellamy was trying to focus on walking, but the feel of Logan Teairry’s eyes on her was too much of a distraction. He was huge, even for a male shifter. But he was also a hybrid, a rare and dangerous half bear, half wolf shifter. But what had her so aroused, confused, and shocked all in the same breath, was the fact he was her mate.
    My mate.
    She said it over and over in her head, finding it hard to believe that she actually had one. She stopped at her desk, grabbed the edge of it, and closed her eyes. She knew the buyer was supposed to be coming up to finish finalizing the paperwork sometime this week, had everything ready to go, but now she felt like she was so discombobulated because that byer was her mate. Logan was standing just a few feet from her, his