Jasmine

“Yeah, we should work together,” I say.

When I brought up the Council, I didn’t expect Jake to suggest working together. It’s exactly what I needed, although I’m going to take a day or two until I bring up the bargain. Everything will be out in the open when that happens.

“Okay, cool,” Jake says. He lifts his arms in the air, and I know it’s a harmless stretch, but as soon as I see skin, my body heats. His gaze flits to mine.

“What?”

He inhales. “All I had to do was show a little skin and you’re immediately wet for me.”

“Has anyone ever told you that you have a large ego—” I scream the last word when Jake stands in record time and leans over to pull me up. “Jake!”

“Nope, we need to go to the bedroom. I’m too tall for this couch.”

I playfully slap at his back. “I’m too big, put me down.”

“You’re not—”

“I am.”

He growls and the next moment, I’m being tossed onto the bed.

“I love everything about you. Every dip and curve of your skin. Mine.” Jake tears off every item of clothing and I’m too stunned to do anything. I lie here and watch. “Do you see what you do to me?” He grabs his length.

“Fuck,” I mumble. My gaze traces his figure, starting with his cock, moving up to his abs, then to the golden chain dangling around his neck and back to his cock. “Fuck.”

“Speechless, huh? Take off your clothes.”

“Is that a command?” I ask, meeting his gaze.

“It’s time for another lesson.” He continues to pump his length while I get undressed, and instead of feeling self-conscious, I’m confident. With him, I feel worshiped and wanted.

I’m back on the bed and ask, “Now what?”

“On your hands and knees. Crawl to me.”

I do as he says. With Jake, I’m able to give him control and although I think I’d like to be dominant from time to time, I like following directions. There’s something about the way Jake stares at me while I move toward him, like I’m all he wants in the world, his special prize.

He groans and slows his hand as my mouth sits an inch away from the head of his length.

“Open.” Jake presses his cock to my lips and I take him. “Too wide, smaller. Yeah. Like that. Fuck, wait, don’t suck. Let me fuck your—ah—mouth.”

His hand cups the back of my head, keeping me in place as he pushes into my mouth. My eyes alternate between watching him disappear as I take his length and watching his expressions change. He’s losing control, and god, I love it.

He makes me feel safe. In an environment like this, where I’m learning how to pleasure someone, it’s important to feel supported. If I needed to stop, he’d do that in a heartbeat.

“Hollow your cheeks. More. Yes—Ugh. Tap my thigh if I’m too rough.” What he was doing before is nothing compared to now. He moans my name as he fucks my mouth.

I can’t feel myself, but I know I’m drenched. This has turned me on an unbelievable amount. I love to watch him come undone.

Jake growls, digging his fingers into my hair, and a moment later he’s pulling out of my mouth. His breathing is heavy as his grip on me lightens. “Such a good fucking girl,” he says. “On your back.”

He steps away from the bed, and when he returns, he has a condom.

“I came prepared today.”

“I have some, too,” I say.

“We’ll have enough for the night, it seems.” Jake winks and rolls the condom onto his dick. He moves to be on top of me and lines his cock up to my entrance.

My hands grip his hips, and I pull him close to me as he fills me.

“Like a fucking dream,” he moans. “You. Me. Together.” Jake thrusts with every word and I know this won’t last long for either of us.

“I…I want you so bad,” I admit.

“You have me.” Jake slows his thrusts and plants a kiss on my forehead. We roll to the side while he continues to fuck me, a mixture of growls and moans leaving his mouth. “Not letting you go.”

“Prove it.”

Jake stills, but he lets out a loud moan. “You don’t know what you’re saying. My wolf…”

I grip his face. “Claim me. Mark me. I’m yours.”

Jake doesn’t need to know I’ve been reading up on werewolf bonds.

“Jasmine, I—”

All words die on his tongue when I lean my neck to the side, baring him my pulse. “Bite me.”

“Bite you?” Jake’s mouth comes to my pulse, and his canines press against my skin. “You can’t take this back.”

“I don’t want to.”

“I’m serious. My wolf won’t let you go.”

“Bite. Me,” I demand. “Fuck me while you do it.”

“I have a knot, Jasmine—”

“I know,” I say. “Give me it all.”

Jake moans, and before I have the chance to tell him again, his teeth are sinking into my pulse.

My magic flutters to the surface and breaks free.

Shadows fall from my hands and flood the room, covering every spare inch in black.

His knot fills me as he comes. The pain and the pleasure have me falling over the edge.

I throw my head back and yell his name, over and over. This is the first time I’ve belonged somewhere, to someone, and tears pool at the corners of my eyes. Waves of emotions fall over me, and I’m stuck in a never-ending wave. Each wave increases, more pleasure, less pain.

“You belong inside me.” I grip onto Jake’s back as he releases my pulse from his teeth. His mouth soothes the bite. This is going to scar, and everyone will know who I belong to.

“I could do this all day,” Jake says, and I know he’s not joking. I’ve never expected much out of a relationship, and the same goes for this, but if I had expectations, this would exceed all of them.

A few minutes later, he pulls out and throws the condom away. The water from the bathroom runs, and the next thing I know, Jake is bringing me a warm washcloth. He pauses at the bite on my neck, slowly rubbing over it with the fabric.

“You realize this solidified our bond, right?” Jake asks.

I laugh but cover my mouth to try and hide it. It doesn’t work. “Yes, Jake, I knew that. I did research, okay?”

“I just want to be sure. Don’t think this gets you off the hook.”

“Off the hook? Never,” I say with a sly smile.

“All we need is for you to be initiated into the pack, then we’ll be able to talk via our mind connection.”

“I know.” It’ll require Jake and the alpha slicing hands and exchanging a handshake, binding me to the pack.

Jake rolls his eyes. “Of course you do. Are you ready to go again?”

I push his shoulder, forcing him to roll onto his back. I move on top of him and straddle. “This time, I’m in charge.”

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