Page 16 of Rising Luna
"You ready, baby?"
"Mhm,"
I groaned before he slowly sat me down until he filled me to the hilt. It didn't take me long to find my rhythm, and I felt mymuscles tightening again. Hunter crawled onto the bed to sit up on his knees, positioning himself next to me. I moved to take him in my mouth, when I was being flipped around to be on my hands and knees. Jackson filled me again, grabbing onto my hips so he could thrust hard against me. I took Hunter's hardened length in my mouth and Jackson's thrust pushed Hunter further down my throat. I heard them both moan as Jackson pushed me into another climax. Hunter pulled out of my mouth as Jackson continued his punishing pace. I felt his grip on my hip tighten as another orgasm made me clench against him. Jackson groaned my name before he released himself inside me.
Jackson pulled out, making me roll onto my back, and Hunter moved to be in between my legs. He pulled me into him, pushing himself inside me and put my ankles on his shoulders. The man took his time to bring me to the edge again before picking up his pace. When Hunter moved a hand between us, circling his thumb against my clit, he had me moaning with each thrust. I found myself fisting the blankets as Hunter threw me over the edge again and again. I cried out Hunter's name as my legs shook from the waves of pleasure, and I could feel him twitch inside me. He groaned until he collapsed on top of me to catch his breath.
When Hunter rolled off me, I felt like a puddle on the bed. There was some commotion in the corner of the bathroom, and I heard Jackson chuckling before a warm, wet towel began cleaning me off.
"If Silas doesn't worship you like we just did, we get to punch him in the dick. I think that is more than a fair compromise if you plan to accept him into our family."
Hunter and I laughed before I answered him. "I dare you to tell him that if and when I complete the bond with him."
"Ha. Dare accepted. I'm more than willing to punch him."
"I know." I looked at him, and the mischief dancing in his eyes told me he really wasn't kidding. "Are you actually going to challenge him in combat?"
"Hell yeah, I am! Dude deserves to get his ass kicked by me, Hunter, and you. I hope you challenge him at some point, Dyl. You deserve to punch him more than either of us."
I gnawed on my lip while I thought about it. "We'll see. Depends if he pisses me off again."
Jackson tugged on my hand. "Let's get a shower."
I nodded and rolled off the bed. Jackson really had a point. Silas needed to grovel before I let him into our family. It would be the only way either of my mates would accept him, which proved my point further about how the fated mate bond was something that should be cherished, not rejected.
Because I wouldn't have these two amazing men without the Great Moon giving them to me.
Chapter Six: Dylan
Classes resumed, and even sex with my mates didn't improve my mood. Being stuck inside classes when Lupe could stalk new victims soured my mood. I wanted nothing more than to ask Wilcox for a pass when I sat in her class, but her body language betrayed her tension, and she seemed on the verge of a breakdown.It had me thinking I needed to find Leahy just to calm her ass down as she discussed how pack magic could manipulate how people can see others. Something about using it as camouflage if needed to hide from others, too. This was a topic I knew well because of my pack using it to train.
But it was Silas who kept distracting me from doing anything about Wilcox or Lupe. The only empty chair available was behind me to my right. Meaning he was too close for comfort when I was trying to focus. Sera sat in front of me, with Jackson to my side and Hunter at my back. Silas, sitting there, put my mates on edge, but they refused to move around. They didn't want Silas this close, but they also wanted to monitor him. They didn't want to let go of the fact Silas hired Hunter to kill me, so that was reason enough to think Silas would just kill me himself.
Reasoning with those two proved impossible, despite my different viewpoint. I'm blaming testosterone.
My mind remained too focused on Lupe to allow me to pay attention to class. It went by in a blur, and I couldn't recall a damn thing. Lupe wasn't around during lunch, and I scanned that place every few seconds to find her. I expected her to be present, given the number of teachers there. Not seeing her made my fear of her prowling around without consequence amplify.
Though, I did notice Silas sat at a nearby table, and his eyes were always on me. He kept me within his sight anywhere I could see. My wolf purred a few times seeing Silas being so protective of me, but it irritated me. If Silas acted like this when I first met him, maybe I wouldn't want to pommel his ass to the ground. It brought me some joy knowing my wolf felt the same about that. She wanted to kick his ass for hurting us, but she would forgive him a little faster than me. My wolf wanted her mate. The stinging of the bond anytime Silas was near made her whimper from the pain. I wouldn't stand for that. Silas needed to be punched for making my wolf feel that way.
Finally, we made it to combat class. Teowulf stepped into view as we all lined up around the mats. His mountainous form walked to the middle of the mats. The power always rolled off him. I thought it was from showing us he could stop us if he wanted. His light brown eyes scanned us all before he held out his arms with his palms facing up.
"Hello, everyone! It is time for you all to let loose some of your pent up energy from classes being canceled from all the events happening at the school."
Many students scoffed at that statement. Me being one of them; I noticed mine was louder. Teowulf glanced in my direction and smiled at me. His look of sympathy didn’t surprise me, knowing my stubborn nature.
"I've heard there are some bouts of drama going through our sector. Today is going to be a moment to get your frustrations out in a healthier way."
Hunter and Jackson rumbled from either side of me. I rolled my eyes, knowing why. They were going to use this opportunity to challenge Silas. This was going to be a very interesting class. If Teowulf will be the referee, then there would be more than just my mates using this to relieve anger.
"This may be something I incorporate each week, so no one has to risk their chances of being expelled before they have worked through their problems with their mates. Many won't consider fixing their bonds until they know their mates completed their schooling. I know some of you know your mates will remedy things between you and are in that category, so you are aware you cannot jeopardize that. If you have an issue with someone here, now is your chance to get rid of that anger." He looked at my mates and a low growl erupted from their throats. "There will be no killing, no fatal wounds, or anything of the like. Knockout or tap out. Do you understand?" Teowulf scanned the crowd again.
I leaned into Hunter to whisper, "See, you can't kill him."
He smirked at me. "Don't want to kill him. I just want him to suffer a little."
"Just a little?"
"For now."
