Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha's Unicorn Mate: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

  Tourmaline knew she should say thank-you. Be nice to him.But with the way she was hanging over his shoulder, she couldn’t stop staring at his muscular backside long enough to put any words together, fairly certain that drool was collecting in the corners of her mouth. Wow.

 She smiled, relieved to see that he was okay, even though she was finding it difficult to keep her thoughts straight. One moment everything made sense with perfect clarity, and in the next, she couldn’t remember what they were doing there…or why she was finding it so difficult to concentrate.“Razl,” she said, her voice coming out as little more than a whisper. But he heard the scratchy sound, his head instantly lifting, hooded gray gaze locking with hers. “Are you okay?”

 With an eager grin on her lips, Tourmaline reached down, determined to find out the answer for herself.Razl Drone had had a lot of surprises in his thirty-five years, but feeling Tourmaline Smart pinch his ass was definitely one of the biggest.“What the hell are you doing?” he shouted, nearly tripping over his own feet as he carried her into

  He had to take the phone away from his ear for a moment as he struggled with Tourmaline and those wandering, sanity-destroying hands of hers again. When she finally slumped back into her seat, her fingers busy undoing the rest of the buttons on her shirt, he lifted the phone back to his ear. “What exactly are you saying?” he asked, sounding breathless and pissed and completely freaked out. “Spell it out for me, Jillian. I can’t have any gray areas here.”“Okay. If she needs to orgasm,

 The motel room was decorated in pale shades of cream and blue—but the soothing color scheme wasn’t helping him relax. Razl was still as restless and on edge as he’d been when he’d found the motel on the outskirts of town.Still thrown completely off balance.And now he was stuck in this tiny space with a woman he wanted so badly he

  “Take off my clothes, Razl.” They were soft, almost silent words, but he flinched as if she’d shouted them.“I can’t.” His voice was hoarse…tight, the phrase No way in hell looping through his head again and again.

 Moving toward the sink, he pulled off his shirt and tossed it on the counter as he turned on the tap, then splashed his face with cold water. Lifting his head, Razl stared in the mirror, no longer recognizing the face staring back at him. It was hard, etched with need, his eyes glowing with the primitive hunger of the wolf, an unusual rim of amber around the brighter silver that he’d never seen before. He didn’t know what it meant—but whatever it was, it couldn’t be good. Craving, dark and inhuman, battered against his conscience like a hammer, fighting to break him down…shatter his control.

 But she wanted more. “I need you inside me,” she moaned, her short nails digging into his sweat-slicked shoulders as she tried to pull him up her body. “Need you to make love to me. Now.”“Goddamn it, Tourmaline.” His voice was little more than a guttural snarl as he shoved his fingers deep and held them there, letting her clench around him. “Don’t do this to me,” he choked out, squeezing his eyes shut as he lowered his head. “I’m trying to help you, baby, but I’m not… Damn it,

 Opening her eyes to the bright morning sunlight, Tourmaline said the first words that came to mind. “Oh. My. God.”“It’s okay,” Razl rasped from the other side of the bed.“Don’t be scared.”

 “I haven’t done that since I was…” He looked forward and scrubbed both hands over his face, his harsh sigh loud enough for her to hear. “Hell, I don’t think I’ve ever done anything like that.”A soft burst of laughter slipped past her lips, catching her by surprise, and Tourmaline quickly covered her mouth, mortified. “I’m so sorry.”