Chapter Four

Blu

"What are we going to do?" I knew what I wanted, and my slick ass was making it very obvious, too.

"If we aren't going into town, then we need to find another place to go. We can't stay on the side of the road." His dark eyes swept over me, and his jaw appeared to grow a little bigger, revealing deadly looking teeth. "Clothes, clothes would also be good."

He sounded so flustered as he struggled to speak around the teeth.

Should they scare me?

Maybe.

Did they?

No.

I wanted to feel them bite me in the worst way possible. I remember how the boy on the computer had looked at his Daddy, and hoped I was aiming the same shy smile at Trike. "Why? Don't you like me naked?"

The groan that rumbled up his chest was loud. "You're killing me," he muttered, past the deadly teeth.

One more shy smile and I peeked up at him from under my bangs. "Is that bad?" I hoped not.

"Jeez… no. We need to talk before we do anything. You need to know what I am."

I sniffed at his chest, rubbing my nose against solid muscle, making pre-cum leak from my cock. "What are you?"

The hesitation was so long I thought maybe he wasn't going to answer. I sagged against him at failing at my first attempt at flirting.

"A deinonychus… dinosaur."

Slowly blinking, I glanced up and immediately realized he wasn't joking with me. "A dein-on-y-chus dinosaur… is that how you say it? And let me just say, wow I'm so lucky."

His dark eyes widened. "Lucky. You feel lucky?"

"Why, yes. I bet you look magnificent in your animal form."

The enormous cock below my ass seemed to get bigger, making mine throb as the scent coming from him increased.

He likes that!

"Can I see?" I looked outside and sighed at the darkness. "I don't suppose doing it in the dark I'd get to see much."

"Is it likely anyone will head to or from your town tonight?"

I shook my head. "This isn't a place anyone heads to. And for the longest time, we were told leaving wasn't an option, so folks still don't head this far out unless it's harvest time, and daylight."

Dark brows drew together as he looked out the front window and then at me. He effortlessly lifted me off his lap and placed me on my clothes. He opened his door and jumped out, stripping off his T-shirt.

Saliva pooled in my mouth as the light from the interior reflected off the huge, rippling wall of muscle. Next, he kicked off his sneakers to remove his sweats. Gloriously naked, his massive cock stood proud of his body like a pole, waiting for something to hang off it. Hopefully me!

He walked to the front of the motor home, to where the headlights illuminated the darkness. My breath got trapped as I stared, open mouthed at his transformation into a feather covered dinosaur. Whatever I'd expected, it wasn't this lethal looking creature who easily met my stare through the window. He was stunning.

Breathtaking!

He wasn't overly tall, but he was big and long. Wanting to get closer, I scrambled over the seat to get out the open door. Barefoot, I barely reached his two short front legs. The lethal looking mouth lowered and I reached up with no hesitation to run my hands over the skin, finding it warm and much like the feel of a lizard's. The feathers at the back of his head fanned out, and I grinned, aware that he was showing off for me.

"You're beautiful," I murmured quietly, feeling the moment was special for both of us. "I'm so lucky Fate blessed me with you." I stood on my tiptoes and pressed a kiss to the side of his head.

A rumbly noise followed and more gently than I'd have expected for such a dangerous creature, his snout rubbed down my throat, air snorting over my shoulder. I shivered and tilted my head, getting the feeling in my gut that this was what he wanted.

A sharp nip came a second later and sent my cock into spasm. Ribbons of cum painted the dirt as the world tilted on its axis, and then there was only darkness.

I blinked and rubbed my eyes at the bright sunshine, feeling disorientated. I rolled onto my side and groaned, burying my nose into the heavenly scented sheets. Memories of the night before came flooding back, and I jerked upright. My fingers went to the left side of my neck, feeling at the raised skin .

He bit me

He bit me!

It wasn't a dream, my mate had claimed me.

Wiggling on the bed, too giddy to sit still, I got up and glanced about. The motorhome was tidy. Built-in cupboards covered the space above the enormous bed. There was a closed door, and it was then I noted we were moving.

Another glance around and I found no sign of my backpack. I opened the door quietly, peeking out, only seeing one of Trike's large shoulders. One look down at my naked and stimulated body, I grinned.

I had a mate.

Would I get to claim him, too?

"You're awake. Are you hungry?" he asked softly.

Had he heard me open the door?

"Your thoughts were loud."

I didn't take the time to look about as I hurried to the front of the motorhome, feeling it slow. "What do you mean?"

"We… bonded. Your thoughts, I hear them."

Attempting to recall what I'd been thinking about since I woke up, I groaned, hiding my face in my hands as we stopped. "How embarrassing."

Moments later in the silence of the motorhome, large, warm hands slid under my armpits, and I was lifted and placed on a padded bench in the alcove behind the driver's seat.

"Look at me," he requested with just enough force to make my cock throb as he crouched down, knees knocking against mine.

He traced a fingertip over the mark on my shoulder. "I'm sorry for this."

He doesn't want me!

"You are?" I choked out at the urge to cry.

He shook his head, one hand running through his unruly looking hair. "Not the way you're thinkin'. I mean, we didn't discuss it and my animal took charge, biting without giving you a chance to say you were happy to be mated to us."

"I am happy. Can't you tell?" I screwed up my eyes and nose, concentrating on being open with my thoughts.

He chuckled and rubbed at the ridges over my nose. "Yes… yes I can. So you aren't hiding that maybe you're a little upset at us?"

"I'm not upset, I swear."

An intensity to his stare increased as he nodded slowly before a smile appeared. "So how does my potato-saurus claim me?"

Breathing in our combined scents brought sensations to my lower body that made the cushion I was on damp with my slick. I glanced out the tinted window, looking for a way to explain that there was eating involved and possibly other things too. Seeing a car lot and lots of buildings, I got distracted, sort of. "Where are we?"

"I drove through the night to bring us to where Frenchie, the potato on the TV, lives. I thought they would be more accepting of us while we figure stuff out."

My gaze moved to him and my stomach twisted painfully at the deep lines furrowing his brow. Yet, my lips trembled at his thoughtfulness, even if he didn't know Frenchie was my brother.

"What's wrong?" he demanded, and he lifted me until I was dangling in the air face to face with him.

"Frenchie's my brother. It was nice you brought me here." Going with need, I reached to place my arms around his neck and came forward, wanting to kiss him and hoping to avoid answering his original question. Eating one's mate was normal for me. It seemed everyone else didn't see it that way.

He didn't hesitate and my blood warmed as his mouth touched mine. Soft at first, merely a gentle sweep of flesh brushing together. On the repeated move, the touch lingered for longer. Several more times he did the same thing, each time it lasted longer. At the press of his tongue on the seam of my lips, they parted, and I groaned deeply at the taste of him flooding my mouth.

Taste so good.

You do too.

I jolted at the voice in my head, then went back to grinning foolishly. "I haven't claimed you. How can I hear you? I didn't hear you before."

Powerful shoulders shrugged, and I swung in the air. "I was keeping my thoughts to myself when you woke and were projecting. I didn't want to scare you."

"That's just what a Daddy would do."

"Maybe… yes." He didn't sound wholly convinced, but he didn't reject the idea either. "For now, I think we need to get you showered, dressed, have something to eat and figure out how to find your brother, Frenchie. I did an internet search, and it seems he's mated to the local Alpha's brother, Tala."

I laid my cheek against his bristly one. "Russ, one of my other brothers, is mated to Olowin, the pack alpha. We can talk to each other in our heads, like you and I can. When they left, I couldn't reach them, but being here it might be different."

He lowered me to the floor and I didn't miss how his gaze lingered on my cock, or the feelings of lust coming through our link when I concentrated.

"You try that." He pointed to another door. "Bathroom is in there." He hesitated as if considering saying more, then swung around slowly in the confined space, towards the countertop that housed a stove. "I'll make something to eat. Are you a fussy eater?"

He wants to eat? "No."

His answer was a nod and a nudge of my shoulder towards the bathroom, his gaze dipping once more, licking his lips. "Go shower. There's plenty of hot water."

Any feeling of rejection disappeared at how his thoughts weren't on food. Struggling to keep my giggles to myself, I wiggled my hips as I went to the door he pointed to. There, I looked over my shoulder and caught him staring. My head became full of images of what he'd like to do to my bottom.

Intense, dark eyes held my gaze and his animal was right there, making it harder to focus on not turning around fully and going to rip off his clothes, insisting we be mischievous.

A car horn honked outside and broke the tension with the growing scent of arousal between us. I slipped into the bathroom and shut the door and I waved a hand in front of my face. By the potato gods, he was hotter than a roasted spud straight out of the stove!