All Chapters of The Maverick Pride Tales: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Reg’s orgasm grew and grew until he thought he would die from it. So much pleasure, he never thought it was possible.They were both hoarse from roaring by the time they collapsed onto the mattress, his cock still buried deep inside her sweet pussy. They lay in a sweaty and sticky tangle, boneless and completely sated, neither one of them could move.Still, he could not stop the grin from spreading across his face, even as he sucked in air greedily. He couldn’t help it. She’d marked him. Really marked him good judging from the sting. Reg was too damn tired, to turn his head and look.She’d claimed him as her own for all the world to see, and he had never been happier in his whole life. His Tiger roared with pride even as his cock continued to pulse.He was insatiable for her. A marrow deep satisfaction coursed through him. Whatever this had been, too impulsive, too soon again, it didn’t matter because it felt right. Primal and raw, their sex had been life changing.He was whole an

Reg whistled as he made his way through the Pride House. Work had been a real bitch today. It seemed like Maverick Development was forever rebuilding roads and repairing exit ramps for the great state of New Jersey.Not that he minded. He was good at his job. Now that Brayden was the foreman of his crew, things went a hell of a lot smoother for them.Reg did not miss his ex-foreman and ex-Beta, Blake. Not one itty bitty bit.That asshole had been the cause of so much misery and he’d almost cost the Nari her life. Reg was particularly fond of Elissa Maverick. She was the perfect mate for their fearless leader.Shame filled him as he recalled his part in those unfortunate turn of events. Luckily, the Neta had allowed Reg to tell his side of the story, and he’d been blessed with a second chance to prove himself to the Pride. They were the reason he felt worthy enough to remain in Maverick Point and to claim his fated mate. He owed a lot to Hunter and Elissa.Ever since Rob had g

Reg turned Gretchen under the spray of warm water to rinse the shampoo from her hair. He’d insisted on getting her undressed and into the shower as soon as they’d finished explaining the situation to Hunter.“I can’t believe you got this done today,” she said, running her hands over his already healed chest in awe.It was the surprise he’d gotten for her. A way for her to understand where she belonged in his life. He was so fucking happy she liked it.Directly over his heart and spanning most of the left side of his body, Reg now sported an intricate, and magically crafted, tattoo that he’d gotten specifically for his mate.He had spent over an hour being tattooed by a very efficient, semi-sadistic Witch who used magic to wield his ink gun at ten times the Regular speed.The image was of two Bengal Tigers representing Reg and his shona, side by side. One had a very easily identifiable tuft of white fur on the tip of her tail with baby blue eyes. She was the prettiest damn thing he

Uncle Uzzi sipped his coffee before calmly retrieving his cell phone from where he sat in the back of the limo.The summer morning was just starting to warm under that bright ball of fire in the sky. He smiled, happy he had left the windows rolled down.It had been chilly when they'd started driving down from Cape Cod, where he had been away on business. Uzzi was quite the traveler. He had to be in order to bring his services where they were needed.Regardless of the outside temperature, he was always comfortable in his light pants and sweater. His wife had said his sense of fashion was limited, but he never cared so long as he was comfortable. How he missed her, he thought and sighed.“Yes, this is Uncle Uzzi,” he said with a knowing smile on his face.“Of course,” Uzzi sat a little straighter in his seat, his smile turning down.So this was why his magic had been acting up, so insistent he return to the Pride, he thought with a frown.“Right. Well, it is good you called

“Mikey!” someone called his nickname from around the Pride House.He could not see the person since the huge party tent that he and the others had just finished putting up in the massive back yard, was blocking the way.The thing looked pretty damn good, if he did say so himself. The company they’d rented it from was run by some Lion Shifters over in Blue Valley, a neighboring town where the Blue Valley Pride was located.Typically, he stayed away from those hair-crazed felines, but they’d needed a tent. The other men were working on moving several large tables inside, along with chairs, but he had just finished draping white cloths over the tables. The head table had needed two, which he supposed made sense since that was where the happy couple were to be seated during the shower.“Mikey!” the female yelled again.Sounded like Jess, he thought, wondering why the Beta’s mate was yelling her head off for him.Pierce was busy hooking up a generator to run the portable air con