Knocked Up by His Werewolf Dom [Lone Wolf Pack 2] by Anya Byrne

Furthermore, they needed each other if they were going to survive this. Jessie needed him. That was what mattered.
    Mustering his composure, Andreas finished dressing, a plan already firm in his mind. He nodded at Erdi, acknowledging the silencer's help. "I do owe you for this," he said. "Thanks."
    "Don't mention it," the other wolf replied. "Now go and stop staring at me. You'll ruin my rep."
    Andreas went. He had a meeting to attend and a mate to coax into obedience. And moon be blessed, he certainly looked forward to the latter.
    He briefly dropped by his hotel, knowing that he was likely being watched, but acting like he didn't have anything to hide. His skin itched with impatience, his wolf pacing with the need to reunite with his mate. Even so, he didn't fall into the trap of going to stalk Jessie.
    Taking a shower seemed like a good idea, as stalling techniques went, but of course, once he was inside the cubicle, his cock immediately proceeded to demand some attention. Andreas stared down at the weeping member and resigned himself to the unavoidable.
    As hot water flowed over him, he reached for his dick and started to move his hand up and down the shaft. He closed his eyes, imagining his mate there with him. It was so easy to summon the memory of Jessie, as he had been a few hours earlier, on his knees in front of Andreas. He'd taken Andreas's cock deeply in his mouth, sucking it greedily, and fuck, it had felt better than anything Andreas had ever experienced before.
    Even now, Jessie showed such enjoyment of it, licking Andreas's cock from head to tip, swirling his tongue over the glans and moaning when he tasted Andreas's precum. His slender fingers reached down to cup Andreas's balls, and Andreas made a mental note to spank Jessie later on. He'd told Jessie to keep his hands out of it, hadn't he?
    Not that it mattered anymore. Nothing did, except the hot, wet torture of Jessie's mouth, the simple carnality of the moment. Andreas buried his fingers into Jessie's soft chocolate brown hair and started to fuck his mate's mouth, taking his pleasure, seeking the orgasm that was already impossibly close.
    It was all over with embarrassing speed. Jessie just had to look up at him with his big, green eyes, and Andreas fell over the edge. He came, his body going rigid as his cock spurted jets after jets of hot spunk into Jessie's mouth.
    Only... Jessie wasn't there, not really. Andreas simply climaxed all over his fist, the vision he himself had summoned disappearing into the steam of the shower. The pleasure faded and turned into a feeling of empty loneliness. His mate wasn't here with him, and by rights, he might never allow Andreas to touch him again.
    But no, Andreas refused to resign himself to that. He'd just talk to Jessie and explain the circumstances. Finding refuge in that decision, Andreas finished showering in quick efficient motions. He exited the cubicle just in time to hear his cell phone ring in the bedroom.
    For a few moments, he dared to hope that the caller could be Jessie, but reason reminded him Jessie didn't even know his phone number. There was only one person who could be calling Andreas now. His guess was confirmed seconds later when Andreas retrieved his cell phone and stared at the screen. His Alpha. Damn it.
    With a mental sigh, Andreas plopped down on the bed and took the call. "Good morning, Alpha," he said.
    Wendel Adler didn't even bother to make a comment on the early hour, not that Andreas expected him to. "How are things going, Andreas?" the other werewolf asked. "Have you made any progress?"
    "I'm due to meet with the target soon, Alpha," Andreas reminded him. Technically speaking, it was true. Never mind that he'd already met, and had sex with Jessie tonight. Wendel didn't need to know that, and hopefully, he'd never find out.
    "I see," Wendel replied. "What about the preliminary investigation? Any news on Gavin Price and Saul Simmons?"
    Distantly, Andreas wondered why in the world the