In Need Of An Alpha (Interracial Paranormal Shifter Romance) by Aaliyah Andrews

to go out there yet, do we?” I asked.
    “No, we don’t. I’ve made arrangements for us to leave. I have people who will deal with the business while we’re away.”
    “While we’re away? Where are we going?”
    It was always a mystery with Evan.
    “We’re going on a little trip. We’ll meet my pack, so you’ll officially be claimed as the head alpha’s mate, and then we’ll go on the real trip. Where would you like to go?”
    “Oh, damn, I don’t know. Anywhere?”
    “Sure, we can go anywhere. I don’t care, Amber. I don’t think we’re going to get very far from the bedroom, do you?”
    “No, but you’ve proved you’re not afraid to take me anywhere.”
    “We’ll go anywhere, and we’ll have wild sex in every spot too. How does that sound?”
    “Sounds perfect.”
    I hugged him tightly. He embraced me. My alpha dipped me back down.
    Warming me up again, we started our vacation a little early.
    Just in time, I was claimed. Evan licked and caressed my already blissed-out body. His hardness brushed against me again, spreading me to take all of him once more.
    This wasn’t too good to be true. I feared that it might be, but no, it wasn’t.
    This was my life now, and my life was sweet.
     

An Excerpt From Baby With The Billionaire
     
    The music and his touch eventually calmed me down and had me trusting. I was in Cancun. I might as well have some fun.
    Dancing didn’t have to lead to anything else. I wondered as Aidan pulled me even closer, pressing himself against me, until I could feel his heat against my belly, what did he have planned for us?
    Not two songs in he let me know.
    Grabbing fistfuls of my curvy hips, he tilted me up to his lips.
    Blood pumping, my veins coursed with that hot passion. Dazed, my eyes were glazed over and wide, begging for him to come closer to my lips, moist and barely open, just an inch for him to press on to let him in.
    I tried to act cool and confused by why he was tilting my chin up. I knew what he was going to do. I wasn’t a fool.
    He pressed his lips to mine.
    That spark inside me caught light. A bolt of arousal plunged from my lips all the way to my sex, and I went weak at the knees, would’ve fell to the floor in a mess if it wasn’t for his hold on my hips and how close he had me against him.
    His tongue teased me at first. Even that small tease blew my mind.
    As he waved his tongue over mine, I went with him, already panting, trying to catch up, but I was always one step behind.
    Aidan let go of my hips and my lips. I sucked in some air into my lungs in quick, shallow breaths.
    He raised his eyebrows and waited for me to say anything. I was speechless.
    Where to go after that?
    I knew what my body wanted. It wanted to get even closer.
    When he kissed me, I was sure I felt his cock against me. It was warm, thick, pulsating, ticking to the same beat as that clock inside me, telling me that I had my solution right there.
    No. No rushing into things my mind said. That rational part of me still insisted I listened.
    I knew how much I enjoyed that kiss and how much I wanted more. Something like that didn’t happen often, at least not to me. I was a homebody. I spent most of my time working. A handsome, confident man who seemed like he had his life together and knew what he wanted sounded as mythical as a unicorn.
    “We should go,” I said, screaming over the crowd.
    “Something wrong?”
    “No, nothing is wrong.” Unless you counted turning into a creamy mess on the dance floor a problem. I didn’t want to get too turned on.
    “I kissed you and you want to leave. That sounds like a problem to me.”
    Did he have to be so direct all the time? The way he looked at me, demanding an answer, was something that I wasn’t used to. He was intense. He knew exactly what he wanted. My ex hadn’t been like that. He would’ve shrugged his shoulders, said, “Fine,” and then ignored me the rest of the night.
    I swayed back and flicked a straying hair away from