Together
Sienna
“Aportal?” I ask, looking up at Jayce as Aunty Ri casts the spell to open a portal. We’ve walked just outside the pack border, outside of the wards that are in place.
“Yeah, it’s perfectly safe,” Jayce replies as the portal opens. I can smell the sea breeze; it’s dark out there.
I tilt my head and shake my head. “I would never question you on that.”
“Well, we’ll see you in a few days,” Aunty Ri says as she holds the portal open for us.
My eyes widen, my heart skipping a beat. “A few days?” I look at Jayce, who smirks. He’s holding two suitcases in one hand, one of which is mine.
“I think I deserve to have you all to myself for my birthday, wouldn’t you agree?”
I smile, nodding. “I do.”
We need it – this time alone to just catch up and be together.
“Great, now off you go. Leo is expecting your return to work once you’re back, so enjoy these few days and try getting some rest, too,” Aunty Ri says with a smirk.
“Aunty!”
She laughs before motioning us through. “Go; this portal is exhausting.”
“Thank you.” I give her a quick kiss on the cheek, and she smiles at me.
“Have fun,” she adds with a wink. I nod, turning to the portal.
“Thanks, Raihana,” he says before he takes my hand and steps through. I feel the pull of the portal, feeling Aunty Ri’s magic, and I look at Jayce sharply.
“Where are we?” I ask, knowing we’re no longer in England. Aunty Ri’s portals are exceptional, and she is able to open them across the ocean, too, although they take a toll.
We are in an open place; I can hear the waves crashing onto the shore, smell the breeze, see the trees that surround the gated properties, and when I turn to the right, I can see the vast sea that spreads far and wide.
“We are at a villa my dad owns in Spain,” Jayce replies.
I look up at him in surprise. “I never knew you had a villa out here.”
“Yeah, we don’t really go on holidays. I’ve been here once, but it’s been used as a safe house and a stopover between missions in this area. It’s protected, but for the next few days it’s all ours.”
“That’s amazing. When did you even plan this?”
“Last night, when I decided I couldn’t deny what I felt any longer.”
I look up at him and tiptoe to tug him closer, kissing his lips softly.
“That’s so sweet.”
“I wouldn’t use the word sweet,” he answers as he leads me towards the gate to the villa in front of us.
“Well, I would.”
The moment he unlocks the gate and steps inside, I feel the ripple of power and smile. Mama reinforced this one. I love that I’m able to recognise people’s magic. It’s not easy, but those I’m familiar with are just that much easier to detect.
He leads the way up the rock-lined path, through the garden, which is gorgeous, and up the steps to the entrance. Unlocking the front door, we step inside, and he switches the lights on.
I look around; it’s a gorgeous place.
“Want a drink?” he asks, putting the bags down. “Or anything?”
“Yeah…” I say softly, allowing my glamour to fall away as I step closer to him. “I want you.”
His hands come to my waist as he pulls me closer. Our eyes connect, the tension sizzling between us, our hearts racing, and then he closes the distance; every firm ridge of his body presses firmly against mine as our lips meet in a kiss that steals my breath away.
Delicious currents rush through my body, settling in my core as I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him harder. His hands tighten around me, running up and down my back. Everywhere he touches me, he leaves a trail of pleasure in his wake.
He runs his tongue along my lips, and I part them, allowing him access. I moan the moment his tongue flicks mine. He lifts me with one arm around my waist, and I wrap my legs around him as I slip my tongue into his mouth; he sucks on it, and I moan into his mouth, feeling him throb against me.
Gods, this man…
Our kisses become more feverish, more passionate, more desperate as he turns and pins me up against the wall. I tangle my hand in his hair, pulling him closer, wanting to remove any space between us.
Jayce pulls away from my lips, trailing kisses down my jaw and neck.
I gasp softly when he bites down on my neck, breaking the skin.
I moan softly at the sting of pain that mixes with pleasure that darts through me.
He extracts his teeth, flicking his tongue over the wound, a soft groan escaping him before he carries me through the hall.
His lips never leave mine, and when we reach the bedroom, he pulls back slightly, just long enough to open the door. The room is dimly lit, casting a warm glow throughout it.
He shuts the door and carries me to the canopied bed, placing me down gently. He climbs on top of me, and I yank him closer, unbuttoning his shirt. I want to feel his body against mine.
“Wait…” Jayce murmurs as I slide his shirt off.
“I don’t want to wait,” I murmur as I reach down and cup his hardened dick. He sucks in his breath, cursing under his breath as his hand cups the back of my neck.
“Fuck, Darling,” he growls huskily, tilting my head back as he ravishes my throat with kisses, sucking and nipping as he travels lower.
Heat floods through me instantly as his kisses travel down my collarbone, with devastatingly deep passion. Every kiss feels possessive and hungry, like he’s trying to make up for every second he spent denying himself this.
His other hand palms my breast, drawing a moan from my lips. My heart hammers as he slips his hand beneath my dress, sliding it off my shoulder.
My breath catches when his teeth graze my nipple, before he soothes it with his tongue. A shiver tears through me as his grip tightens slightly at the sound I make.
Gods.
The way he touches me feels dangerous, so sinfully perfect; all I can think of is how good this feels, how good he feels.
The pleasure that runs through me is divine.
His kisses travel lower, moans of ecstasy leaving my lips. He is ruining me with nothing but his mouth, and I am entirely at his mercy.
He ignites a trail of pleasure down my stomach, his heart rate spiking before he pushes my dress up and spreads my legs apart. I bite my lip as his brilliant blue eyes connect with mine, and then he slides my panties aside and devours me.
I cry out as pleasure grips me as his tongue strokes my clit in perfect, tantalising strokes, knowing exactly what makes my body react. I slide my fingers through his thick, lush locks.
“Fuck…” I moan as I grind myself against his face.
Jayce is eating me out, gods… This feels so good…
He presses my legs further apart before he plunges his tongue into my soaking pussy. I whimper, my grip tightening in his hair.
“Faster,” I moan hornily. “Fuck, that’s it.”
He runs his tongue along my length before twirling his tongue around my clit, the move making my back arch. He pulls me closer, his hands cupping my thigh as he returns to ravishing my clit.
“Fuck!” I moan, feeling the pressure building. I’m so close…
I whimper as he knuckles down on his assault, and then I’m tipping over the edge.
“Jayce! Fuck, that’s it… Oh fuck!” I cry out in pure satisfaction as pleasure explodes through me. My entire body spasms from pleasure as wave after wave washes over me.
Jayce licks up my juices that coat my inner thighs and ass. I sigh softly as his tongue slides between my cheeks and swirls around my pussy.
I weakly tug him up, my body still trembling from my mind-blowing orgasm, and he moves up, his hand wrapping around my throat lightly as he kisses me. He tastes of me, and when he plunges his tongue into my mouth, I suck on it, my hand travelling lower before I undo the button on his pants.
He moves back, undoing his belt and removing it, but he doesn’t take his pants off. Instead, he sits there staring at me, his eyes soft, his tousled hair only making him look dangerously sexy.
I get onto my knees, my hands reaching for his pants when he takes hold of my wrists, looking down, his hair hiding his eyes.
“I need to tell you something first,” he says quietly.
I swallow, my stomach filling with unease, a thousand unwanted thoughts rushing through my mind.
Wait… Is it guilt that made him return to me? Did he do something? I don’t know why that thought even crossed my mind, but it feels as if a bucket of ice-cold water was just dumped on me.
Please say it’s not so…
“What?” I ask, trying to remain calm.
He looks up, his sage green eyes soft as he releases one of my wrists and reaches up to brush my hair back. “When we returned to the party earlier with Kaden, do you remember I talked to Uncle Alejandro?”
I stare at him, confused. “Grandpa Al? Why are we talking about him now?” I whisper.
He sighs. “He told me something, and I need to tell you, or it’ll be on my mind all night.”
I frown slightly. “I wouldn’t think anything would get in the way of us having sex,” I say quietly. Doesn’t it consume him as it does me?
He raises his eyebrow, reaching for me, and I lean back slightly. “What is it?” I ask, trying to remain calm. I’m not even sure why I feel so annoyed. I know it could have waited, but, gods, I just want him.
A small smirk crosses his face. “Someone’s sexually frustrated,” he says in a mocking, arrogant tone.
I glare at him, folding my arms as I move to get off the bed. “Fine, if you’re not then-”
“Hey…” He grips my arm, yanking me back. My back hits his chest as he sits down and pulls me into his lap.
“Jayce, what-”
“Just listen,” he says huskily, kissing my neck to appease me, and it works, not that I could have pulled away.
When it comes to strength, he wins. I sigh, stilling as he rubs my arm comfortingly, and I lean into him, feeling my annoyance fade away.
I’m still horny, but I can wait; there’s got to be something important he wants to share first.
At least it’s not what I thought, since it’s something Grandpa Al told him. Anything’s better than that.
“You’re pregnant.”
I blink.
I stare ahead as I process those words.
You’re pregnant…
He’s talking to me…
I’m… I’m pregnant?!
My hand goes to my stomach, my heart thundering as I look around, unseeing as I try to think back to us having sex during my heat.
I never used protection; I wasn’t on anything! It totally slipped my mind…
Wait, what?
Whoa, this is a lot.
I pull away from Jayce, turning and staring at him. There’s concern and worry in his eyes, which only seems to grow by whatever he’s seeing in mine.
“I’m so sorry, I totally forgot I wasn’t on the pill anymore. I didn’t think I needed it when I wasn’t having sex; I just-”
“Hey… You don’t need to explain yourself; it takes two. I didn’t remind you or use anything,” he says, gripping my waist as he looks down at me.
I nod slowly, my heart thumping very loudly.
I’m… I’m carrying a baby… Jayce’s baby.
I feel my wolf stir in my mind. She must have known.
Our baby!
I place my hand on my stomach, but I can’t hear anything. It’s unbelievable.
“Whatever you decide to do, I’ll back you and respect that decision,” Jayce says quietly as he pulls me close, kissing the top of my head.
I frown, jerk away and look up at him. “What do you mean, whatever I decide?” I ask.
Jayce looks away for a second, trying to hide the chuckle that comes out under his breath. “I’m going to have to get used to this feistier version of you.”
I raise my arm, almost wanting to hit him, when I stop and glare at him. “Stop changing the subject. I haven’t changed that much.”
He kisses my forehead, that amused smirk still lingering.
This asshole.
His smirk only grows. “Alright, my feisty demoness, I meant whether you want to keep this baby or not… Whatever you decide, I will respect it.”
My heart sinks. How can he even think that of me? “You’re asking if I want to kill my child?” I ask quietly.
His smirk fades away, and he shakes his head.
“All I’m saying is the choice is yours; it’s your body, your decision.
Obviously, if you decide to keep it, when the baby is born, it becomes both of our responsibility, but right now you’re the one carrying it, growing it.
Right now, only you have the right to decide whether you want to keep it or not. ”
My heart clenches with emotion, and I raise a hand to his cheek. “Of course, I’m going to keep it. This is our baby – our little precious miracle,” I whisper. “There’s no doubt about that.”
He nods as I brush my thumb along his jaw, the prickle of his stubble coarse beneath my finger. “Alright then, we’re having a pup.”
“Are you happy with that decision?” I ask quietly, placing my other hand on my stomach.
“I am,” he says without missing a beat, the confidence and truth in his words clear.
I smile. “Then thank you for allowing me that choice,” I murmur.
He shakes his head. “You don’t need to thank me for reminding you of your right,” he says arrogantly, his arms tightening around me. “I did freak out a little when Uncle Alejandro told me. You’re only nineteen.”
I laugh lightly. “I am, but it’s not like I’m that young. Lots of people have kids at this age. Besides, it’s my duty to continue the Deimos bloodline. So treat me well; I am carrying the Blood Moon heir,” I say haughtily with a flick of my hair, doing my very best Heaven imitation.
Jayce smirks. “Oh, absolutely, I am at your beck and call, my queen.”
“As you should be,” I reply with a mischievous smile.
Our eyes meet, a smile still playing on his lips as his hand softly falls over mine that rests on my stomach.
Gods, the way this man looks at me.
Like I’m his entire world.
Slowly he leans down, kissing me softly, lingering against my lips just long enough to make heat lick my core. His touch is almost reverent now, his thumb brushing gently over my knuckles.
“Always,” he murmurs against my lips.
The raw emotion in his voice sends warmth flooding through me.
He pulls back slightly, green eyes filled with love, devotion, and something more.
My heart flutters.
“Then,” I whisper softly, “Make love to me.”