“Baby!” I snap.
He smirks. “Say please.”
My eyes narrow.
Looking amused, he sticks two fingers in and crooks them forward once again, which has the magical effect of turning me into a simpering, pleading mess.
“Please, Jared. Please do it some more.”
“Why?”
Why? Why? “So I can come!”
“I’m the only one who gets to make you come,” he tells me.
And the supreme possessiveness is stoking the fire in me, making it burn even hotter.
“From now on,” he adds. “All mine.”
I bite my lip and let it wash through me for a few seconds before I shrug. “Except last night I had to make myself come.”
He cocks one eyebrow, looking like he wants to punish me for it.
“Damn, baby. I woulda liked to watch. Touch yourself now.”
I shake my head. “No. It wasn’t the same. I wantyou.”
He looks more than pleased with himself.
“Ask nice.”
“Please make me come, Jared.”
“It’d be my pleasure to give you pleasure, my beautiful mate,” he says and my heart and body both soar as he buries his tongue in me, sucking hard while one of his hands glides up my belly, over my ribcage, and begins kneading a breast, paying perfect attention to my sensitive nipple.
I come, gloriously, falling apart under him, and before I’m done, he’s slamming that beautiful cock inside, powerfully thrusting again and again with a look of possession and ownership in his eyes.
Yes! This feels so good. So, fucking good.
He groans as he knots and we both cry out as I’m taken to dizzying heights of delectable sensation.
***
After a little nap snuggled up together, we have another round. And this time, Jared strokes himself while he watches me touch myself. And this goes on until my legs are beginning to shake and I’m just about ready to crest over that peak. That’s when hetakes over, using the head of his cock in delicious circles to finish me off, slamming deep just as I moan out my pleasure.
The mask, the taser, and the stun gun are ever-present, but he really seems to have turned a corner. It feels amazing to know we’re in this together. Whatever comes, good or bad – it’ll beus. Even if that mask and those weapons have to always be in the same room as us.
27
JARED
Two vehicles follow us to the village. One: Grey with Tyson and the other: Cicely’s father. My mate directs me to the clinic and there are more vehicles in the small parking lot than I’m comfortable with.
The rest of the council, minus Jase, are inside. Same with most of the coven, including the blonde sister who introduces herself as Dani.
Mitch Blakely and Cat Savage approach, outfitted with the same utility belt setup as Linc and Joel. Stun gun and taser. Grey, Mase, Riley, and Tyson don’t wear those.
“Multiple folks ready to take me down. This is good. Didn’t expect this big of an audience,” I say.