The Genius Delta

Goddess, help me. Is this a genetic thing, or just osmosis? I was so fucking turned on when he took control like that. I LIKED it when he spanked me. I liked it even more when I could watch us from multiple angles. I’ve become a sexual deviant. How the hell did this happen? I’ve mocked Crista, Tie, and even Darren for YEARS about how they get off being dominated by their D’Amore mate.

Yet here I am, getting my rocks off on Jonathan, dominating me, bent over his glass desk, and it’s not just any glass desk. It’s a fucking see-through computer! His desk is a fucking computer! That is so Silvercloud. It’s crazy. This is the kind of insane, next-level, mind-blowing tech I expected when I started working here.

‘Forget the damn desk! How about the insane, next-level, mind-blowing SEX!’ Sara reminded me.

Sara didn’t need to remind me of that part. We may have climaxed a few moments ago, but I still felt the aftershocks. My ragged breath fogged up the desk as I desperately tried to catch my breath from the workout Jonathan had just given me. My thighs were aching. My feet had long since slipped out of my kitten heels. I’d been on my tip toes while he pounded into me, and now my toes even hurt. And my pussy, well, she’s still on cloud nine with him balls deep inside.

“Fuck… Persephone…” Jonathan groaned as he leaned over me and kissed my neck.

“Jonathan…” I sighed his name. I moaned because this movement changed the angle of his softening cock inside me and had my pussy at attention.

“I love you… and I don’t think that’s the post-orgasm talking.” Jonathan whispered as he kissed my neck before leaning back up.

I was so shocked at his words that I barely reacted as he pulled out with a moan. He loves me? We’ve known each other for two days, and he’s already saying that. Is that moving too fast? Is he saying it because of the mate bond? I know he said it’s not because of the orgasm but is he being objective when he says that?

‘Will you STOP overthinking shit!?’ Sara scolded me.

“I know it’s probably too soon to say it.” Jonathan sighed.

I frowned as I stood up and turned to face him. “I… I’m not sure. I mean, we’ve known of each other for years, but we only met yesterday.”

“I know.” He nodded as he zipped his jeans. “I’m just not the kind of guy who keeps his feelings bottled up. I was raised to voice that stuff right as I feel it. If I don’t, I overthink it, and it all gets muddled.” He explained while he knelt and picked up my panties.

“I guess that makes some sense. I know I overthink many things. It’s just how I’m wired.” I shrugged, watching him curiously.

“Peas in a pod.” He smiled, and I swear my heart burst.

He has such a crazy effect on me. My body ignites with just a look from him. My heart skips beats when he says sweet or goofy things. When I encounter new tech he’s created, my mind goes into override, wanting to understand it. I’ve never met anyone like him in my life. No one could ever hold a candle to this man. He’s my mate, so obviously, no one should. We’re made for each other.

I chuckled as he kissed up my legs to put my underwear back on me. His beard always tickles, and I like that. In less than forty-eight hours, this man has turned my world upside down in all the best ways. When I’m with him, I feel treasured, safe, accepted, challenged, supported, like an equal, and… and…

Because he LOVES you!’ Sara huffed, rolling her eyes.

I know what I feel between the mate bond and how alike we are. I shouldn’t overthink this. This is the one time I don’t need to analyze. His head cocked, watching me curiously with those flecks of amber swirling in his eyes. I reached down to hold his chin as I hopped off the desk

saying it because

yelping as he squeezed both cheeks, his tongue slipped past my parted lips, and the kiss deepened. I’m pretty sure we’d have worked

like ten minutes left of our lunch.” Jonathan

sighed as he set me

worthwhile to eat. Anything should be better than what we could get from a vending machine.” He suggested.

had a lot to talk about. I can’t

anyway.” Jonathan shrugged as he

computer screen. I wanted to ask what happened and where Rohan had gone, but I don’t think it’s

Jonathan bulldozed right

keystroke. I furrowed my brow and looked at Jonathan. I don’t know her, but even I can tell this reaction doesn’t bode

but as your friend. Did Rohan say or do something to upset you? Is all

and shut up.” I rolled my eyes and pulled him back by

were a bit red and puffy. She has been crying, which I don’t think is good.

to question, and I put

to speak at your own pace without interruption and prodding from the peanut gallery,” I assured her before narrowing my eyes at

as fast as she did. Once she had whatever she

room. Rohan asked me to sit down. I didn’t want to sit, so he sat. He looked more freaked out

called a mate bond. That your Moon Goddess binds souls to each other through the bond. A werewolf having a human mate is exceedingly rare and dangerous

But I digress. Rohan offered to prove that what he was saying about being a werewolf was true. I didn’t know how he planned to do that, so I said fine

you go teasing me about seeing him naked, Silvercloud, remember I am older than you, and

a little sheepish.

shifted into this big black wolf, and I fell over the coffee table and landed between it and the sofa. And in a dress like this, it was embarrassing and difficult to get up on my own. Rohan or his wolf, whatever, came over and nudged me, using his body to lift me out of the

scene in his head. I rolled my eyes and elbowed him as the AI continued.

his uniform. I told him I needed time to think about all of this. He did what I asked and came back out and looked at me with those damn sad eyes of his. And before he gets in the elevator, he makes one final plea. He asks that I give him a chance and

werewolves and the mate bond, but for obvious reasons, I’ve learned jack shit. And you two were busy knocking boots so that I couldn’t ask you.” She sighed and