Chapter 22 – Jarred
Wave was lying under him with eyes blown wide. She looked wild, both terrified and excited. She tried to shake her head, but Jarred wasn’t having it. His jaguar rumbled in agreement. Their Claimed needed something from them and it was his privilege to provide her with everything he could.
“Jarred,” Wave whispered. His name from her lips felt like a caress.
“Precious,” he replied.
“I’m not sure…”
“I accepted your claim, Wave,” Jarred said, trying to make her understand all it meant to him. “I need to ease the pressure for you. It’s driving me crazy knowing that you are suffering and are not allowing me to help.”
“Help…” she murmured, but this time it was clear that she wasn’t talking to him. When she stayed silent for a long time, Jarred growled.
“Fuck it.” He leaned in and kissed her hard. When she didn’t resist, Jarred moved lower and kissed her throat, gently brushing his lips over the bite mark. A soft groan slipped free from Wave and he felt it in his core. He needed to hear that sound again.
Jarred kept going down, kissing and biting her collarbones and tugging the shirt out of the way. The fabric resisted, and frustrated growls pushed free from him until Wave lifted her arms and helped him to pull the shirt up and off.
“Baby, I need you to…” Wave fell silent when Jarred sealed his lips over her nipple. He kissed and teased and tugged on one until she moaned and tugged his hair hard. Then he gave the same treatment to the other.
Slowly, the tension was draining from Wave and her moans grew louder. When Jarred reached lower and rubbed her pussy through her jeans, the moans broke free with an edge. The voice brushed against his mind, spurring him on.
“Come on, precious. Let go,” he urged her and moved to pull down her pants. When he had to move to pull them fully off, he let his eyes drink her in. Naked Wave, lying on the rain-soaked pier under a stray sunray with her half-lidded eyes, was a sight he would never forget.
Quickly, Jarred got rid of his own clothes, enjoying the way Wave licked her lips when his cock sprang free. He didn’t want to give her too much time to think, so as soon as he was free of his jeans, he dropped down and buried his face in her pussy.
“Jarred!” Wave’s surprised shriek drove him on. She liked it when he went down on her and didn’t play around, so he slipped two fingers inside her pussy and pumped them deep. His reward was Wave threading her fingers into his hair and tugging.
“Baby, please,” she moaned.
“Anything, precious.” Jarred spoke the words against her clit. “Come for me?”
To his astonishment, Wave crashed into an orgasm immediately with a glorious scream and pulsed around his fingers. The scream filled the air and slipped into his mind. He felt something reaching and then being pulled back.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Wave chanted.
Jarred kept teasing her clit and crooked his fingers to find the spot inside of her. The sounds slipping free of her now were luxurious, deeper, layered. She was turning liquid under him, soft and pliable like never before.
“I can’t hold—” Something changed, like a barrier falling. Wave’s eyes flew open and panicked, and she searched for his gaze. “I’m so sorry. Are you all right?”
Jarred blinked and lifted his head to see her better. He didn’t stop pumping with his fingers, though. “I’m fine, precious. Just let go.”
“But—”
Jarred crooked his fingers. “Let go.”
“I don’t want to hurt you. I already slipped with my shields once—”
“You are still shielding?” Jarred growled. “Obviously, I’m not doing my job right.”
“No, it’s not—”
But his jaguar was incensed, and it spurred him on. “Get on your hands and knees,” he growled and before she could really move, flipped her over. The need to mount her and fuck her until she felt nothing but him, remembered nothing but him, took over.
His grip on her hips tightened enough to leave marks and Jarred lined his cock to Wave’s entrance, only slipping the tip in.
“Scream for me,” he barked a command at her just before plunging all the way in.
“Jarred.” Wave gasped.
“Louder.” He slammed back into her.
“Fuck!”
“I think you can do better than that, precious. Let that siren out, and I promise to make you come harder than when Hellion spanked your pussy.”
“Fuck you.” Wave thrashed, so Jarred reached out and wrapped one hand around her throat and pulled her up so her back was pressed against his chest and her head leaned against his shoulder. His other hand cupped her pussy, and he rubbed her clit mercilessly.
“Is that it, precious? You need Hellion spanking your pussy to let loose?” he murmured into her ear before biting her earlobe. She was toeing the edge, slipping with her powers but not truly releasing them.
“I don’t…” Wave trailed off when Jarred pinched her clit. Usually, he liked her in charge, but now he needed to claim her. He needed to show her he was strong enough that she could let go. He needed her to trust him.
“Then let that siren free, love.” He punctuated his demand with a bite over his claiming mark. The contact made his cock jerk.
“It’s too much.” Wave gasped for air. “I’m too much.”
“Never, Wave,” Jarred wowed. “I’ve got you. You can have them too, but I’ve got you.”
Between one breath and the next, while Jarred still teased her clit, Wave stilled.
It took one more circle around her clit and the flex of his hips, and she was flying.
The scream started out small, almost like a gust of wind, then it gained strength.
With her pussy squeezing the life out of his cock, and with her nails digging deep into his thighs, Wave came.
“Fuuuuck!” Her wail carried over the water and wrapped around Jarred in every way. It pushed and tugged at him until he was mindlessly pumping his hips and coming too. By the time he was spent, Wave ran out of breath.
Together, they slumped down. Jarred finally let go of her throat and wrapped himself around her to keep her safe. The air felt alive around them.
“Fucking hell, pet,” Wave groaned after a while, her voice hoarse. She swallowed and turned her head a bit. “I’ve never… Did I hurt you?”
Now Jarred smiled and kissed the top of her head. “You almost squeezed my dick off when you came, but other than that—and I’m not complaining—I’m fine.” To prove a point, he flexed just a bit and his half-hard cock threatened to wake up again, still inside of her.
“Really? You… are fine? Not hurt? Mad?”
“Precious, I promise you I can take all you can give.”
“But… really?” Now she sounded wondering, and… hopeful?
“Yes, really. I kind of wish I hadn’t brought up Hellion, though. I mean, watching him spank you was hot as hell, pun fully intended, but…”
Wave’s pussy pulsed around his cock and she groaned. “It’s not going to happen.”
“We’ll see,” Jarred hummed noncommittally. Hellion and Marc might have fucked things up, but neither of them was over Wave and neither of them was really trying to get over her either, from the looks of it.
“I don’t want to talk about it, pet,” Wave said and pushed her hips at him. “Fuck me again and then I want to go swimming.”
“Whatever my Claimed wishes,” Jarred purred, letting the subject drop. They had time, and if his idiot friends didn’t figure out a way to sort things out, that was on them. For now, he had his Claimed to satisfy.