The Luna's Gift

Chapter Four: Jet

                                                                                            Jake

    I was in the middle of being pissed off and confused with my emotions all at once. My damn wolf Jet took over my body and mind in the most precious moment with my mate because he couldn’t help himself. Strangely, it seemed to turn Stella on, even more, having him tempt and tease her. There were two sides to my mate. She had this quirky but sweet side that longed for me only then she had this dangerous untethered side. 

    ‘Don’t get your panties all in a wad, Jake. Stella loved every minute of it, and you did do.’ Jet’s voice resonated in my mind.

    He wasn’t wrong. s*x with Stella was always great because nothing compared to having s*x with your mate, but that is where s*x differed for me. I was on the calm side, making love to her each time we had s*x. Jet gave it to her, rough and uncensored. Stella had been a little unpredictable since giving birth to Elias. Maybe it was those post-pregnant hormones or something that made her crave something different.

    The entire time sitting in that pack meeting, I had flashes in my mind about taking her against one of those chairs. That wasn’t me. I usually had more control over my thoughts, but it seemed to be easier than ever for Jet to manipulate them, and he enjoyed it a little too much.

    With those thoughts running through my mind and my dad with his smart-ass comments, I had to get the hell out of there. By now, I knew she was looking for me and eventually would find me with her keen sense of smell. I was out by the river that flowed a short distance behind our packhouse. It calmed me, made my blood simmer down from boiling.

    As I stared down at the running water, images of Stella bend over on the floor, touching herself, came back into play. My d**k got so hard that I swear it felt like it was going to explode. “Jet, are you f*****g kidding me, man? Give it a rest already.”

    Jet smiled inside my mind as if this whole ordeal was somehow something to laugh at. ‘No, I don’t think I will. All I am doing is giving you the incentive to go find your mate and give her the best time of her life. Both of you have been so preoccupied that you haven’t been able to f**k like two mates are supposed to do on a regular basis to get rid of all that extra bullshit we have going on. Think of how frustrated you are and need a release. Stella needs it as much as we do.’

    Again, he wasn’t wrong, and it pissed me off knowing that. If only I could separate my wolf my Stella could, I swear that I would strangle the s**t out of him. I dipped my head into the cool running river, hoping it would shock me so much that these thoughts would leave me. It seemed to be working until I smelt her. Her flowery scent invaded me, suffocating me in the best way possible. 

    “Jake?” Stella was now behind me. I could feel the electricity coming off her like it would electrocute me any second.

    I turned around, catching her in my arms, placing my hands on her hips. “What are you doing here?” It came angry, unforgiving, but it didn’t matter. Stella knew me by now to know that I didn’t direct it at her.

    She sighed, placing her head on my chest. “You know why. Jake, you are my mate, and I will always be here no matter how crazy our lives are. This thing that you have going on with your dad has to stop. It isn’t healthy for either of you.”

    When I opened my mouth, the only sound that came out was a warning growl. I didn’t like talking about the recent issues with my dad. Every pack meeting, every important phone call, he was always there putting in his unneeded opinion about how I was f*****g it all up. He used to be so proud of me, proud of becoming the new Alpha and overcoming the obstacles that he never thought I could. Now, he was reconsidering even making me Alpha, to begin with, because of all the recent turmoil. They loved Stella unconditionally, but my parents blamed her for the recent troubles within our pack. My mom always saying ‘you can’t choose your mate’ always pushed me too far. Like I said, they loved Stella, but they still had their opinion of her regardless of her position. The only difference was that they wouldn’t dare say these things to her.

    “Can we not talk about it? I came out here to get away from it, not f*****g bring it up again.”

    “Of course,” Stella responded, never moving her the placement of her head on my chest. “If you don’t want to talk about that, then we should talk about what happened earlier with Jet.”

    “Pass,” I cut her off.

    She pressed her body against me even closer, if that was even possible. When she lifted her head off my chest and stared into my eyes, I knew that I would tell her anything she wanted me to. “No, we are going to talk about it. I’m sorry for getting so out of control. The things you must think of me now.”

    I growled again, but less of a warning and more as a shut the hell up talking like that. “Don’t apologize. It was my fault for letting Jet take over control in the first place. Besides, he was right. It turned me on as much as it did you.”

    Stella’s eyes dilated, her n*****s growing hard against my chest. I picked her up, placed her legs around me, and kissed her as she rocked against my hard erection. There were only a few hours left of this day, and tomorrow would bring a change that none of us were really ready for. The least that I could do is show my mate that I am no f*****g pushover, and I can give her what she wanted just as much as my wolf could.

    “So, you want to finish what was started earlier? Is your body on fire yet? Are you past the point of feeling like you can’t take the pressure of it anymore? Are you ready to tell me how much you want me to f**k you?”

    She gasped, staring into my eyes. I could feel the way her body trembled from my words. “Jet?”

    I liked how she couldn’t tell the difference anymore. So, I shrugged, leaving the question in the air as I pushed my hand under her dress. When my fingers touched her bare skin, I had forgotten that she was wearing no panties. Right now, I wanted to rip her apart. My s****l frustration was hanging in the balance, and I was having a hard time with this side of myself, the side that Jet let me know exist even without him. 

    Her head threw back harshly as I pushed a finger inside her. I bunched her dress up around her hips so I could see her glistening for me under the moonlight. “Please,” Stella begged, still not knowing who she was playing with.

    As my finger moved inside her, my thumb lightly grazed over her bud, moving in circles. She clenched down over my finger, rocking her hips to the rhythm of my finger. “Tell me, Stella. Don’t make me stop this time because I will.”

    “I want you to f**k me so good,” she answered almost immediately.

    I brought us down onto the grass, right beside the flowing river. Pulling my pants down to my thighs, I entered inside her, cursing under my breath. My d**k pulsated as I pulled in and out of her with a quick thrust, knowing that if I kept this up, it would be over before it started. “Touch yourself,” I commanded, still pumping inside of her. She didn’t move, only moaning from the feeling. “Touch yourself. NOW!” I commanded, slamming into her so hard that she cried out, but she brought her hand between her legs and moved them over her clit as told. Our juices were sloshing together, and the sound of my skin slapping with hers only added to the intensity. Any second, I would pour myself into her because I had a hard time stopping myself when I got this close because I was greedy and wanted her to milk me for everything I had.

    “Yes,” Stella moaned, “keep going. I’m so close.”

    Her legs began to tremble, and her hips stopped matching my thrusts. My lips danced along her beautiful skin along her neck. I licked, then sucked each spot, moving down until I stopped at her mark. This time I wouldn’t bite down, no. I wanted her orgasm to belong completely to me, no mating mark included. I wanted her to know that I was me, that her mate Jake could do it just as good as Jet, if not better.

    Seconds later, Stella screamed out my name as she climaxed. I didn’t stop; I kept pushing deeper inside her, feeling her walls clench down around me. That was all I could take before I was falling on top of her, experiencing the most intense orgasm that I think I ever had with her before.

    “Wow,” Stella panted under me. “Jake, that was….”

    “I know,” I whispered into her ear. Jet smiled inside my mind, no doubt taking credit for his handwork. 

    Today was about nothing but us. It was us mates being as intimate as two creatures could out in the open where anyone could watch us, but I knew that come tomorrow, things would change. Stella would change all because of a decision that she made without me. I wasn’t angry with her or even upset with her, but I was a little disappointed that she made this choice without involving me. It wasn’t just about us anymore because we had Elias to think about. What Stella would be taking on would not only take away from me but would take Elias’s mother away from him. Realizing this put me back in the same sour mood I was in an hour ago.

    After standing to my feet and pulling up my pants, I reached my hand out to Stella for her to take. “Let’s get back home. You need some sleep before tomorrow comes, and I have to get some more work done.”