Her Secret Keeper

Chapter 5- Who Did It?

Jaycob-

I was finally able to escape my parents excessive fussing over me. I tried to sneak through the house and go straight to the bathroom for a shower, but they had caught me and freaked when they saw my face. I told them it was some bullies from school that did it and that I had also lost my phone, which they said not to worry about because they would replace it with the latest model, but they said that I needed to tell them who had done this to me.

I couldn’t. Once I told them who is was, they would march right up to the school and demand that the faculty take action, which would be completely embarrassing. I refused to tell them. I told them just to let it go. I didn’t want things to get worse for me than it already was. I was a nerd and by default, bullied by almost everyone at school, but it was mostly done by kids who were most popular. This time, it was Mason and his goons. His message was pretty clear: “Stay away from my girl.” His words exact. His girl. I scoffed. He was obviously doing something wrong considering how intimate we were the other night. I sighed.

She was my friend first! How dare he just swoop in and decide suddenly that she belonged to him now. It wasn’t fair. Of course, there’s nothing I can do about it. I’m too weak to beat him. He’s an Alpha, I’m an Omega. He would always be stronger than me.

I checked my face in the mirror hanging on my closet door. I was extremely bruised. My face was swollen, my lip was cut. My glasses were ruined, I’d have to pull out my back up pair in the mean time. My mother had already called the vision shop to get me a new pair with my prescription, but it wouldn’t be ready until the end of the week, I’m sure. They had kicked my ribs repeatedly and I’m positive I had some fracturing. Thank Goddess, nothing felt broken.

I climbed into bed and collected one of the many ice packs my mother had given me and settled it on my face. I must have drifted off shortly after that because the next thing I knew, I was waking up to a very irritating tapping noise. I lifted the ice pack from my face, grabbed my glasses, and looked around my dark room. Then I heard the noise again, coming from my window. My heart began to race as I thought about what the heck could be making that noise outside. I climbed out of bed and walked around to my window. As I peered out, I saw Tara waving up at me. What was she doing here? My stomach dropped. She was going to see my face and be furious. I touched my lip with my fingers. Yup, still swollen. Shoot, what should I do? I lifted the window open and peered down at her.

“f**k yes! Booty call!” Jax yelped from in mind.

“W-what are you doing here, Tara,” I whisper-shouted.

“Scoot back so I can climb up,” she whisper-yelled back.

“Uhh…Maybe you shouldn’t. My parents might hear you,” I said trying to convince her not to come up.

“No! Don’t be a dumbass, Jay. What’s better than getting back at the d**k that did this to you than banging his girl?” Jax scowled.

It’s not that I didn’t want her to come up, because I really did, but I didn’t want her to be angry about what happened to me and I definitely didn’t want her to ask me who had done it. I couldn’t tell her it was Mason. She would just go get mad at him and then it would come right back to me. It was a vicious, never-ending cycle.

“Hurry up,” she said sounding a bit annoyed.

Darn it. I stepped backward into my room. I heard quiet shuffling until her hands appeared on my window sill and she began to crawl inside. I felt very awkward suddenly. Tara Ravenwood was in my room. I stood next to my bed nervously waiting for her to turn around. She stood up tall and took off the backpack she had on which I now realized was mine. She knew. She went to the locker rooms. She must have seen the evidence of what happened.

“I brought your backpack,” she said as she placed it on top of my desk.

“Thank you. You really didn’t have to. I-I was gonna get it in the morning,” I said shyly.

“So you’re still going to school tomorrow?” she asked with her arms folded across her chest, which I now only noticed was enhancing the amount of cleavage she was showing. I felt my stomach heat as I ripped my eyes away from her breasts and back up to her face which held a frown.

“I-I uhhh..No. I wasn’t,” I said, not wishing to lie to her. My parents had said it was ok for me not to go. They wanted to make sure I was ok. My mom was actually going to try to take me to the pack doctor tomorrow after I had refused to go at least ten times already.

“So how were you going to get your backpack?” she asked accusingly. Crap. I told her I would get it tomorrow, but I wasn’t going to school. Walked right into that one.

“I…uhh..forgot about it, actually,” I said rubbing the back of my neck and then wincing when pain filled my arm.

“Who did this Jayce?” she said with a sigh, pushing me down onto the bed and cupping my cheeks to inspect the bruising on my face.

“Just some stupid jock jerks, Tara. It’s no big deal. I’m fine,” I muttered as she looked me over.

“Are you f*****g kidding me? They broke your glasses and your phone and beat the s**t out of you. It is a big f*****g deal. Tell me who did it,” she demanded sternly.

I gulped down hard. She was so incredibly sexy when she was all commanding and dominate like that. I felt my cheeks flush at the feeling that washed over me.

“I…I…I’d rather not say,” I whispered, my eyes focusing on the floor as she ran her fingers through my hair and continued to look me over.

“Jayce, I won’t heal you until you do,” she said sternly.

“It’s ok, Tara. You don’t have to,” I said softly. I really didn’t want her to. I’d be so embarrassed if she saw how it made me react.

“Ugh,” she scowled before I felt her hands warming my face.

The amazing sensation ran through my body, straight down to my groin. I tried to keep myself from groaning, but I couldn’t resist. I moaned very embarrassingly as I felt my p***s swelling. I felt the heaviness in my face lighten and my vision cleared. Tara’s eyes gazed into mine without faltering. I felt my face flush and not because of the healing she was doing.

She smirked before her lips descended onto mine. My breath hitched as her soft lips moved against mine. I groaned when I felt the fractures in my ribs solidifying and then Tara’s hand moved down my body. She had one hand buried my hair, pulling my face against hers as her other hand traveled down my chest, reaching my stiff member. She was able to easily slip her hands under one of the ends of my loose basketball shorts. I felt her fingers slip under the side of my underpants and she made direct contact with my erection. I moaned as she stroked me expertly. Goddess, her hands felt amazing.

“Yes, I’m hard for you baby,” Jax purred annoyingly.

Tara pulled away before pushing me to lay down on my bed. My heart was hammering uncontrollably in my chest. I felt certain she could hear it. She pulled my shirt up and I helped to remove it. I was so glad the lights were off. I know with werewolf genes our night vision was far superb than humans, so she would still be able to see my body, but with the lights on, she’d see far better. I was ashamed of how weak I looked. My scrawny body paled in comparison to Mason’s physique. She straddled me and began kissing my neck and down my chest. I couldn’t resist running my hands over her soft skin. How many times had I dreamed of touching her creamy skin.

She sat up on top of my erection and I made sure to rest my hands at a very safe position on her waist. She smiled before she lifted her tank top above her head, revealing her incredible breasts. They bounced to a short stop and I felt compelled to watch her every move. Her hands grabbed mine and brought them up to her perky breasts. She massaged my hands on them before removing hers completely. Her hips began to rock slowly making me bite my lip and the sensation of her movements on my s*x. I moaned as I began to knead her breasts, my thumb sliding over her pink pointed n*****s. I licked my lips, wishing I had the confidence to put them in my mouth. My mouth watered at the thought.

“Do it. Do it. Do it!” Jax yelped.

“Do you want to taste them?” she whispered, as if reading my mind.

I felt my face flush as I slowly nodded my head. She gripped my arms and pulled me forward. Tentatively, I kissed her chest and worked my way toward one of her luscious n*****s. I took it in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it, sucking lightly. Tara moaned and bucked her hips.

“Ja-Jayce, that feels f*****g amazing,” she said softly.

My hands ran up her soft silky back and gripped into her skin lightly. I switched over to her other n****e, showing it equal attention. Her hands ran through my hair, ruffling and tugging it lightly. A surprising growl left my mouth and Tara shuddered.

“Calm down, Jax. You’ll scare her,” I chided my wolf.

He scoffed in response, “Don’t you smell how much more aroused she became? She’s an Alpha. She won’t scare so easily. Especially to a mere Omega…”

“Jax likes me,” Tara said with a soft laugh.

“Yeah. He does,” I replied, taking a moment to breath.

“Let me show you what Scar has been begging me to do since we got here,” she purred in my ear as she pushed me back down on the bed.

Her lips met mine sensually, but briefly before she began to kiss down my neck and my chest. She worked her way down my stomach and then began pulling my shorts down. My p***s sprang to attention once it was freed from it’s enclosure. Her hands enveloped it, wrapping around and stroking me softly. I gasped as I felt her lips kiss the tip. Then I felt her tongue at the base and then run all the way up and over. Her mouth took me in and I moaned as I felt myself hitting the back of her throat. Goddess, she was so talented, so wonderful. My hands were glued to my sides as I gripped the sheets tightly. My toes began to curl and I couldn’t believe how fantastic this felt. And as if everything she had been doing wasn’t already more than enough, I felt her hand begin to knead my testicles.

“Oh s**t! We’re gonna blow,” Jax groaned.

It was true. I felt my completion nearing and I tried to pull Tara’s mouth off of me. She shook her head, adding to the marvelous feeling and making me moan. My fingers gripped a handful of her hair as I felt my end approach. I completed in her mouth and moaning her name softly. She swallowed me down and tucked me away into my shorts before lying down beside me. I fished for my glasses and then turned over to stare into Tara’s beautiful blue eyes. She smiled as she caressed my cheek.

“Wha-What can I do to make you feel good?” I asked nervously.

She smiled, “What were you thinking?”

My heart pounded in my chest again as I thought of how to say that I wanted to do the same thing to her.

“Umm…I could do the same to you, but I don’t know how. Can you show me?” I asked quietly, avoiding her eyes.

Her hand slipped beneath my chin and lifted it until I met her gaze.

“Not all guys like doing that. Maybe you can just taste me before actually going down there?” she whispered, kissing me passionately and guiding my hand down her body.

She slipped me under her panties and guided my fingers against her.

“This, is my clit. It’s the most sensitive part down there and it feels amazing when you swirl your tongue around it,” she said as she rubbed my fingers against what felt like a moist nubbin.

“These, are my other lips. You can kiss and suck on those. Pretty much running your tongue over everything will feel amazing,” she said, taking my mouth in hers again.

“Some girls like different things, but I prefer an up and down motion with your full tongue, like licking an ice cream cone,” she said as she rubbed my fingers up and down her warm folds, occasionally pushing a finger inside the wet hole.

Her breath hitched and she moaned as I began to move around on my own.

“You can….” she paused to moan, “put your finger in while you rub my clit,” she said breathlessly.

I started to follow her responses. I thrust my finger inside of her repeated as she seemed to kiss me more forcefully when I did.

“Jayce,” she moaned as I got the hang of it, “use two fingers.”

She wanted me to enter her with two fingers? But she was already so tight. I don’t think it would fit.

“Your d**k is bigger than two fingers and that has to go in there too, you moron. It stretches. How do you think babies are made?,” Jax snorted.

I did as she said. She draped her leg over my hip, giving me better access. I continued to pleasure her, gaining confidence with every one of her moans and words of encouragement. She really was a great teacher.

“I want to taste you,” I heard myself whisper.

She stopped kissing me to look into my eyes and nod. She laid on her back and shimmied out of her leggings. I moved between her as she opened her legs wide for me. I inhaled deeply, realizing how exquisite she smelled. Her cherry orange scent mixed with her arousal was the most phenomenal scent that has ever graced my nose. I kissed her breasts quickly, not being able to resist temptation and kissed down her abdomen, just as she had done to me. When I neared her v****a, the fragrance was overpowering and intoxicating. I stuck out my tongue and began filling the instructions she had given me earlier. She moaned and twitched beneath me, encouraging me further. Her hands ran through my already disheveled hair while my hands held onto her thighs keeping her steady as she had begun to buck and wiggle about. Her legs began to shake and tremble. Not long after, my mouth filled with her warm creamy liquid and I lapped up the juices like a mongrel. She sighed and tugged my head upward. I lay beside her feeling a bit shy. She snuggled up into my chest and wrapped her slender arms around me. Soon I heard her soft snoring and steady heart beat. The excitement from moments ago seemed to finally disperse and I now felt exhausted. My eyes felt heavy and I felt myself drifting off not long after, completely content.