Daughter Of Light

Make Her Want To Stay.

Jackson

I panicked when I heard Greer’s voice in my head. I knew exactly where she was my eyes had been constantly seeking her out. Her bare neck on display was making had to resist the urge to take her home and mark her immediately. I hadn’t needed anyone pointing it out to me. My wolf was already extremely possessive of her.

Hearing her scream I moved straight to the balcony arriving in time to see Leighton barrel into a wolf knocking them both over the balcony, but not before I could recognise him.

The fastest way to go after them would have been to shift and jump but I wasn’t leaving her so I dragged her outside with me. Running straight into Leighton’s anger. I bristled at his protectiveness of her. That was my job. I didn’t know if I was annoyed she didn’t seem to really need it or that she let him comfort her.

She seemed remarkably calm about the whole thing. When her eyes couldn’t meet mine when she told us what he did, my heart sank. Hadn’t I behaved similarly behaved similarly and her disgust at this wolf was clearly apparent.

The car ride back was silent as I tried to work out what he was doing there. When we arrived I was quick to take her arm from Leighton, his annoyance once again obvious. He had been raging with me for leaving Greer’s luna ceremony but as I refused to discuss it with him, he decided to hang out for a few days to check she was okay.

I didn’t care to explain myself when arrived back home. Taking her hand from him I left him and his anger at the door and lead Greer back up to her room. Steeping inside I went straight to her shower and turned it on.

She had sat down and taken her shoes off. Kicking mine of I picked her up and took her inside the shower, causing her to shriek in fright.

“Jackson, what are you doing you will ruin my dress.”

“I’ll buy you another one.”

I needed to wash the stench of her and I wanted to see her eyes while I did it. She was so good at hiding her emotions I never knew what she was thinking. I knew I was playing a dangerous game as I already didn’t trust myself around her. The s****l energy had continued to crack between us since that night in the training room, despite my best efforts to ignore it.

If I thought that keeping her dress on would stop my unsavoury thoughts of her I was wrong. Watching the water cascade down her face it was only seconds before the dress was wet and stuck to her like a second skin. Highlighting every dip and curve of her body. I took a sponge and some shower gel but before I could start to she pulled the straps from her shoulder and peeled the dress from her body.

I fought the urge to close my eyes so she didn’t see the desire in my eyes as I took in her perfect body. She was flawless.

Taking the sponge my hands were shaking as I washed her neck, starting at her neck. The f***** reason I was in here.

There was something incredibly erotic about the way she let me wash, her eyes closing in pleasure.

When I was finished and had watched the last of the bubbles leave her body I found her eyes on mine. I couldn’t or didn’t want to read them, afraid of what I might see. This was my que to leave but I found my body unwilling to do so.

Her hands found their way to my chest, my shirt wet and now translucent. They roamed the contours of my muscles, my entire body tight like a coiled spring at her touch. Pressing herself to me I felt her reach up and place her lips to mine. Her kiss so sweet I didn’t want it to end. Wrapping my arms around her I could feel her heart beating erratically against my chests. Clearly she was as affected by me as I was her and it unnerved me slightly.

I couldn’t fight the desire I was feeing for her any longer.

I don’t even know how we got to her bed but suddenly we were there. Her kisses now surpassed by mine as my tongue demanded access to her mouth.

She willing complied and I could feel the burning heat from her skin everywhere we touched.

Her hands fumbled to remove my wet shirt and I could have helped but I liked the feel of her fingers on my skin.

When I removed my pants my c*** was already painfully hard. She didn’t even blink her fingers reaching for it, her nimble fingers teasing the tip so that I had pre c** there instantly.

Her n*****s were already swollen and to my delight when I slipped my hand between her legs there was already a sticky wetness present. Her thong went, my fingers eager to explore her sticky sweet goodness.

Almost instantly her hips were rubbing against me as she drove my fingers deeper, seeking her sweetest spot.

I could see lust in her eyes and nothing else as I pulled my body over hers, my c**** at her entrance. I looked into her golden spheres and I needed to pull her back. I needed to know she wanted this as much as I did.

“Greer,” My voice came out a strained murmur, thick with desire. “Is this what you want?”

She didn’t even pause to think pushing her body up so her lips claimed mine and pulling me down to her as I pushed into her.

F*** she was beyond tight, I held her gaze as I took my time before a blew my load immediately.

She threw her head back and arched her back, pushing my c**k deeper insider her and I felt there was suddenly little more room as I heard her hiss. Immediately knowing why I gave her time to adjust but almost immediately she was driving against me. I gently pulled out before pushing back into her but driven by her moans of pleasure I was soon thirsting into her with vigour.

I was blindsided by the intensity of own my orgasm when I felt her walls start to quaver and clench. It felt like I was falling into an abyss of pleasure and she was right there with me.

Afterwards I lay inside her. My head resting on the pillow beside her. She shifted slightly, and assuming she was uncomfortable I went to move before I caught her eyes.

She was watching me and the intensity of her gaze held me captive. I wanted to remain intertwined with her for a little longer. Then I remembered the only person I felt that with before and the feeling of guilt returned.

I broke our gaze and lay beside her quietly but I could tell she picked up the change in me as she stiffened.

My feelings were only compounded by the fact that I didn’t regret it. I knew she wanted to speak but I couldn’t bring myself to look at her because I didn’t know if I could handle what I saw in those beautiful eyes.

“Don’t even think about leaving her. “ Onyx warned me.

“Why do you suddenly have an opinion. Usually I’m not allowed near a shewolf.” I replied frustrated

“She isn’t any shewolf and you know it.”

“She isn’t really ours though. How are you going to feel if she leaves.”

“Make her want to stay.” Yeah mate it’s that simple.

“I can hear you and it is. Make her fall in love with you and she might stay. I mean you got this far.”

“I’m still in love, and Greer will want her mate. You wouldn’t take that away from her would you?”

“I want her to be our mate.”

“No you don’t. Remember how broken we were. F*** Onyx you were out of control.”

“I got over it, you are the one hung up on a dead person. Don’t you dare take your guilt out in her. Get comfortable as you are staying here tonight. I’m not letting you mess this up. I like her.”

My stupid wolf was right. I couldn’t just up and leave. Greer was still unmoving beside me. I didn’t want to even contemplate what was going on in her head.

Resigning myself to staying here for a while I sat myself up and moved Greer so her head was resting on my chest. Her hair still wet from the shower, like a coward I avoided her eyes by tucking her in under my arm.

Placing a chaste kiss on her temple I whispered.

“Get some sleep little one.” I felt her relax and soon I could here the regular rise and fall of her chest.

I didn’t know how I was going to explain this to her tomorrow, whatever this was I didn’t want it to end. There wasn’t long until Leighton’s birthday, could I even make her fall for me in time if I wanted to.