Grace Goodwin - Faith- Ascension Saga Books 4-6

Faith’s mouth opened in surprise, but she remained silent. Once I had her beneath me, she’d talk. I wanted her to tell me every secret, but I had no problem starting that particular conversation with her saying more and harder and yes.

“Excuse me?” Lord Wyse asked, as if he hadn’t heard me.

“We are not pressing charges; therefore, you can remove the handcuffs and set her free.”

“Your mother will not agree. Your family name has been—”

He spoke to me as if I were a child, and it only made me more eager to get her the fuck away from him. “I am well aware of the perception of my family.” I glared at the officer who’d snubbed me. “My mother is not here. I am. I represent the Jax name. I am not pressing charges,” I repeated. “Set her free.”

“She attacked two officers,” he countered.

“Did they touch her?” I asked, ready to punch them myself.

Lord Wyse lifted his chin. “They helped her from her chair.”

I narrowed my eyes. “No one touches my mate.”

“Your mate ?” Lord Wyse’s eyes widened, then lowered to take in my cock. Yes, it was completely hard and obvious. Proof I was not lying.

“I will not be denied her. You have a choice, Lord Wyse. My mate is set free or I will be the next person to attack your officers for denying me what is rightfully mine. Set. Her. Free.”

The officers must have noticed something in me—more than my huge cock—and took a step back from Faith, their hands falling from her shoulders. It had never happened to me before now, but everyone knew a newly awakened Aleran male should not be denied his mate in any way or all fucking hell would break loose.

“I assure you, Faith will not be out of my sight, or out of my bed, for at least a week.”

He had no choice. Even the law was on my side in this. Without a Jax representative pressing charges, Faith was just a snooping maid. As for resisting arrest, I could easily argue to a judge that she did not wish to be parted from me, her awakened mate. My cock was as irresistible to her as her pussy was to me.

Lord Wyse’s face turned a mottled red and veins stood out on his temples. He wasn’t happy uttering the words, “Release her.”

The cuffs were immediately removed and I pulled Faith into my arms. Thank the goddess she did not resist but melted into me as if she belonged there. Was part of me. Fuck, she felt good. The ache in my chest at being separated from her lessened, but my need to protect was running rampant. I was ready to beat the shit out of Lord Wyse and the guards, even those in the lobby of the police station who had nothing to do with the entire mess.

It seemed finding one’s mate made mere mortals totally irrational.

She remained silent as I led her from the building. One glance over my shoulder and I saw Lord Wyse, watching. His sidekick with the scar on his face right beside him. They weren’t happy.

But my cock was. And soon, it would be even happier because it would be buried deep in Faith’s pussy. She was mine. I would seduce her. Kiss her senseless. Make her feel safe and wanted and protected. And she would tell me the truth. I would find out if she was a traitor just as I would learn every inch of her body.

Before I was finished, she’d trust me with everything. She was mine, and I would accept nothing less than her complete surrender.

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