Mated To The Alpha Of The North
Chapter 53

Willow

I awoke suddenly, a pleasurable feeling racing down my spine and straight to my core, exactly where I felt a hot, pulsing tongue working magic on my v****a as it swirled around the little bundle of nerves.

I could feel my channel clenching around two thick digits that were pumping steadily in and out as my back arched up off the bed. I could not help the loud m**n that slipped out or the subsequent chorus of his name as he brought me to the peak of ecstasy and right over the edge before doing it all over again, all without giving me a respite.

Only after I begged for a breather did he relent, licking every drop of my juices from his long fingers as he withdrew them from my heat and leaving an empty ache persisting in their place.

My quavering legs parted as he worked his way up my body to seal his full lips over mine in a slow, sensual k**s. I did not have a moment to deliberate whether his intention was wise or not, considering my atrocious morning breath, before his lips were demanding a response from mine.

I was still reeling from the mind-blowing o*****s he had just bestowed upon me, but my mouth instantly opened for him without a second thought, his stiff c**k demanded my attention as he pressed against my lower stomach through the lightweight barrier of his t-shirt that I was wearing, which had somehow remained in place heretofore.

As I was coming down from my high and the amazing wake-up call, I once more realized that our s****l encounter had been all about me.

Following, I pushed against his chest, urging him back. I knew I would not have moved him an inch if he had not wanted me to, but he, appreciatively, understood my intention and pulled back, albeit with a look of confusion on his face as he said, “What is wrong, sweetheart?”

“I know you do not like mornings. In addition to the fact that we have visitors arriving soon, in case you missed that last night while you were napping, and I could not resist tasting your sweetness again before they all got here. I did not think you would mind my method of rousing you.” He finished with a cheeky grin, yet his eyes near burned me with their intensity.

I also hated the fact that he was dead correct. I had loved every minute of it from the second that I had awoken, but I wanted, no needed to provide recompense this time.

Apparently, I was currently on a timetable as well. They must have discussed the morning visit last night while I was dozing in and out because I certainly was not aware of that as Jax had mentioned, but the how did not matter now.

It gave me the extra kick in the pants I required to get over my own doubts and reach out to stroke a hand slowly, but surely down the length of his chiseled torso, taking in every dip and curve as I made my way down to where his e******n was standing proud. I felt a thrill race through me as I realized that he was completely naked, and my eyes feasted upon the hard planes of his enormous body.

“Nothing is wrong, baby. It is your turn to sit back and relax this time.”

I boldly reached down and gripped his d**k firmly in my hand as I responded, though I noticed my fingers could just barely touch as they wrapped around his throbbing manhood.

I stroked him probingly a few times up and down, not really knowing what I was doing as I encouraged him to roll until he was lying on his back with my legs spread obscenely wide over his thick thighs as I leaned down to nibble on his pulse point.

I was feeling slightly embarrassed, but I knew Jax would not judge me, giving me the confidence to take this next step with him.

Additionally, I had ensured my wolf was locked up tight while I journeyed into the unknown in some respects. Regardless of her promises to behave this time around, I chose to maintain the partial block between us for now. There was no way in hell she was taking me off guard again.

I refocused on the task before me, gradually making my way down to where my mate’s thick member leaked a translucent bead of precum. I was not honestly sure what I was doing, but Zeke’s explicit words prior and my wolf’s vivid mental pictures were enough to give me a starting point.

My tongue cautiously peeked out to lap up the salty moisture, evoking a throaty m**n to break out from my lips as the flavor flooded my taste buds, and I leaned back to experimentally slide my hand down his length.

A grunt escaped as Jax bucked his h**s up into my grip. He wrapped his calloused hand around where mine was still grasping his c**k, guiding my inexperienced hand to the rhythm he liked. He left it there for a minute until my hand began moving to the tempo of its own accord.

Unfortunately, before much more time had elapsed, we both heard the tell-tale signs of incoming visitors farther up the road, several unmistakable male voices bantering back and forth as they tromped up the path and around the house to the door that they had utilized last night.

“F**k.”

I did not waste any more time, slanting my mouth over his length and taking in as much of him as I could manage without gagging, sweeping my tongue along the underside of his shaft as I began lightly sucking.

One of Jax’s hands snaked into my hair, grabbing a thick chunk of the messy mass and using it as an anchor to hold my head in place as he thrust up at a quicker pace.

“I will not last long, love.” He murmured in a soft, but still distressed tone, right as the knocking began downstairs.

Rather than stop, I doubled down, employing my newly freed hand to tug on his balls as my mouth suctioned more securely around his pumping c**k.

My own excitement began to freshly saturate the air when Jax yanked my hair hard enough to elicit a touch of pain as he pushed his d**k even further into my mouth. The abrupt action caused me to gag around his pulsating member as his brackish essence shot to the back of my throat.

The pounding sounded again from downstairs until I eventually heard the door open and the males spilling into the empty kitchen below.

My eyes hastily darted upwards as I automatically swallowed the mouthful he had recently deposited, licking the remainders of his release from the still semi-rigid rod and meeting his stunning hazel eyes in the process.

I immediately noticed the bit of b***d coming from where he had bitten down into his lush, lower l*p to prevent the others from hearing our shenanigans upstairs.

I giggled at the absurdity of the situation as I moved forward to gently k**s Jax’s soft lips before dragging myself out of the bed.

He followed me into the closet after a few minutes, and possibly a loud g***n or two. I had already efficiently pulled on most of my clothes by that point, sticking to a simple pair of jeans, when my mate caught me red-handed with my hand grasping the comfortable fabric of one of his black t-shirts.

I froze briefly, but he only laughed and pressed a k**s to my head as he passed to dress himself before the others meandered into the room like Ronnie had yesterday.

I made my way into the bathroom and took care of the rest of my personal hygiene routine. I knew it was silly to keep wearing his clothes when I had my own now, but I could not bring myself to give up the feeling of safety I received when surrounded by his scent.

By the time I had emerged bright-eyed and ready for the day, Jax was already waiting, patient as ever, for me by the door.

My pulse sped at the clear look of adoration in his eyes, spurring me forward until I was standing by his side. I reached up, wiping away the last traces of the crimson liquid from his lips with a smile plastered to my face.

His answering grin cracked any remaining resistance in my heart. I was not sure why after everything that we had been through thus far that that was the implosion point.

Maybe it was an accumulation finally coming to head, but I knew in that moment, nothing would ever tear me from his side.