24. Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Four
Darius
The morning had started out so well. Milo had claimed me as his twice, his need to feel closer to me after yesterday obvious, not that I minded. But now Jeremy and Cass were here, way too early for my liking, which didn’t bode well.
“You could’ve showered,” Jeremy grumbled as they walked past me to get inside.
“I would have, if I’d known you’d show up,” I replied. “I hope you’ll enjoy scenting your brother’s cum on my skin.”
“Darius!” Milo shrieked.
“What?! He’s the one complaining!”
“Um,” Cass said, eyeing us with wide eyes. “Can you really smell that well?”
“Yes, Cass, we can smell that you and Jer had fun this morning, too,” I said, knowing there was a reason for his blush.
“At least ours isn’t fresh,” Jeremy growled.
“Stop smelling us!” Milo snapped.
“It’s not like I’m doing it on purpose!” Jeremy argued.
“Okay!” Cass yelled. “How about Darius and Milo take a good, cleansing shower, then we can talk things through about your dad?”
“Yes!” Jeremy exclaimed. “Off you go.”
If it hadn’t been mentioned that they were here to talk about Paul, then I would’ve done filthy things to Milo in that shower simply because I could.
But knowing Milo would want to hear what they had to tell us as soon as possible, I let him shower first while I found some clean clothes for both of us to wear.
With us now freshly showered and presentable, we sat on the couch, waiting for Jeremy to speak.
“Dad’s not sick,” Jeremy started. “But after I cornered him during his morning run, he started talking.”
“It’s honestly scary how much you got out of him,” Cass said, shaking his head in wonder.
Jeremy smiled softly at Cass, then refocused on Milo.
“Dad is truly just a jerk, but parts started to make sense the more he spoke. He was left alone to raise us knowing one of us had to follow him as alpha. Dad admitted he never wanted to be chosen as alpha himself. He felt his other brothers were better suited for it. He didn’t say this next part, but I think he fears losing us.
He lost his brother while only a teen and then his mate years later.
His behavior towards you is horrible, no excuse there.
But as he spoke, I couldn’t help but wonder if it was his way of keeping you safe.
When you act out, he feels afraid of what you’ll do.
Me, I’ve always been dependable. Easy. You aren’t. ”
“So, you believe he acted like a jerk because it scares him how I act?”
Jeremy shrugged. “Maybe. It’s just my theory on it, because according to Dad he hasn’t even realized what he was doing to you was cruel.”
“He literally accused Milo of being with Silas,” I reminded Jeremy.
“Yeah, and that wasn’t cool, but he did it not knowing why the two of you had yet to mate. He might’ve thought Milo refused to be with you. He already knew you wanted Milo,” Jeremy countered.
“That’s true,” Milo said, his face scrunched up as he thought. “Did he say anything else?”
“Only that he’s sorry and that he’ll try to do better.”
I scoffed. “He better not only try. If he wants near my mate he’ll fucking apologize on his knees.”
Milo’s eyes widened at my growling demand, but one more glance and I could tell he loved it.
“Fuck,” Jeremy muttered. “We better go.”
As soon as Jeremy had all but dragged Cass out of the door, I could feel Milo truly let go. He needed me to make it all better and I was ready for whatever he needed. Milo straddled me, nibbling my neck, making my groan loudly as I tipped my head back and enjoyed his lips on me.
Suddenly, his weight was lifted off me and I found to my surprise, and happiness, that Milo was undressing fast. Admiring his gorgeous body in front of me, I relaxed and just savored the moment.
Milo just wasn’t in a savoring mood, no he was in brat mode it seemed.
As soon as he was fully naked, he turned around, winking over his shoulder and ran for the back door.
When my surprise had subsided enough for me to follow him, he’d already shifted and dashed into the woods.
My mate seemed in the mood for another claiming between the trees.
My body shivered with anticipation as I quickly discarded my clothes and followed, shifting as soon as I was out the back door.
Milo’s sweet scent lingered in the air like a beacon for me to follow.
I would always be able to find my fated.
My wolf was loving the chase, already imagining how wonderful it would feel to claim Milo in the dirt again. As I closed in on him, he suddenly turned, making me trip over my paws.
Milo’s eyes flashed as they met mine, and then he jumped forward.
It took my brain exactly one second before I realized I was the one being hunted now.
I turned, dashing through the trees, my heart pounding.
The sound of Milo’s paws on the ground was enough to start the prey instincts in me.
I had to run as fast as I could. I had to get away. But damn, it was hot as fuck.
The ground changed suddenly and because of my wandering mind, I failed to notice in time, and tripped over a vine. It cost me. Milo’s wolf was on me in seconds, his weight pulling me down.
“Shift!” He ordered, and I did. I didn’t even hesitate.
Milo shifted at the same time, his weight on me lessening now that he was back to his human form, his length hard and demanding on my lower back.
“Gods, Milo,” I panted, already leaking into the ground, my dick so hard it was painful. Was this how he’d felt when I’d chased him? Because fuck I needed more of it.
He leaned over my back, his hot breath whispering into my ear, “Ready to be claimed?”
“Fuck, yes,” I breathed.
I couldn’t see Milo’s face as I was cheek down on the ground, but I swore he was smiling.
The sound of rain drops falling told me this was about to get messy and cold, but damn I was here for it. I didn’t know if it was the wolf in me, but getting all muddied up while Milo fucked me was suddenly the hottest thing I could imagine.
Milo shifted lower, now resting on the back of my thighs. Not being able to see what he was doing was a thrill I had no idea I’d longed to feel. The rain kept falling, now covering my overheated skin, almost like tiny caresses slowly covering me.
His fingers were wet when they probed at my hole, the sudden touch surprising, but oh so welcome. Panting, I opened my legs further, needing him to bring me the pleasure only he could. I was pretty sure I was shaking with need already.
“Damn, Brat, just claim me!” My voice was muddled as I was still pressed against the ground, but dammit I would not come before his cock was inside of me.
“I want your teeth in my neck as you stuff me full of your cum.” It was a demand, really, but I knew it would get things going faster, and I was right. His fingers left me in a rush and then—
“Fuck!” he growled, slamming hard into me. He didn’t wait for me to get used to his size, no he just started thrusting into me, knowing I could take him. I was fucking made to take all of him.
“Baby,” I moaned, loving whenever this dominating side of him showed up.
“I love your cock… I…Fuck!” Milo’s teeth clamped down on my neck, right over his mating mark.
The pain was euphoric in a way, making every cell in my body erupt into what felt like waves of pleasure.
I came untouched, my poor dick stuck into the muddied forest ground. I loved every second of it.
“Mine…” Milo growled into my ear, making me shiver. My cock was already growing hard again from his demanding tone, his length still rock hard inside of me. Had he yet to come? Or was he just as eager for another round as I was?
There was no time for questions, not when I was flipped like I weighed nothing, and then Milo was back on top of me, looking feral as the rain kept pouring down on us, his blue eyes emitted a yellowish glow as he stared at me, panting for breath.
Then, his lips crashed down on mine, urgent, demanding.
I tasted my blood as he pushed his tongue inside, meeting mine in a dance for control.
Somehow, Milo’s dick found my entrance, like our body parts were so aligned that we didn’t even need to focus on getting him back where he belonged. Like puzzle pieces, we just fit.
“Baby…Fuck… Baby, please,” I begged, meeting his thrusts with my ass, wanting him deeper.
“You’re so hot like this,” he rasped. “Covered in cum and mud. I want to keep fucking you until every inch of your skin is a dirty mess from my claiming.”
“Yes…” I moaned, loving the thought of being claimed for hours by my sexy mate.