To the Moon and Back

Chapter 14

                                              Jason’s POV

      It seems as if our mate was turning to putty in my hands. Her breathing and heartbeat were erratic, if it wasn’t for the intoxicating scent of her arousal id be concerned.  My poor adorable mate was so turned on she didn’t know what to do with herself.  “I got 69 different things I can think to do with her Right NOW!” Max says. I can’t help but to chuckle. I know I shouldn’t encourage him, but I couldn’t help it.  We were both loving how helplessly aroused she was. So, it didn’t shock me that Max was getting antsy. The sparks had us both worked up. Since we knew what the sparks were, we weren’t nearly as overwhelmed as Sammy. But I could tell max was enjoying the control we had over her body. Hey, I’ll be the first to admit Alphas tend to have some control issues, its in our blood. So, when it seemed Sammy was regaining Control over her body, I heard Max chuckle as he says “Nope, not done yet!” right before he takes control just long enough to pull Sammy tight up against our chest. He made sure that our bodies are pressed firmly together. He wants to make sure she feels exactly what she`s doing to us. There is no possible way she could miss our hard on. He is showing her that She`s not the only one that’s lost control of certain body parts. immediately I push him to the side so we can share control. Fighting him for control would probably be useless at this point. But he must have hit his damn head if he thinks I’m going to let him have all the fun.  We play this little game for a little while, relaxing our hold on her until she calms down then pulling her back in just to catch a scent of her arousal. He may have started this little game but I’m going to finish it. I Lean down to her beautiful, exposed neck. I breathe in deeply savoring her scent, it is now my favorite smell in the world. She smells of Honey suckles, with just a hint of rose. I think I may have to plant a whole field of honeysuckles and roses. When I reach the crook of her neck, I have to fight Max back, as he’s trying to force his way to the front of our mind.  He’s howling to mark her, which Can Not happen yet. “Chill the eff out Maxwell.”  She sucks in a deep breath, most likely trying to even her wildly beating heart.  My lips still hover over the base of her neck, one day soon she will bear my mark. “OUR MARK” max growls.  I ignore him focusing entirely on our mate, and controlling myself, I slowly make my way from the crook of her neck upwards. I’m not even halfway up her neck, teasing her skin with my breath. My feisty little mate even tries to lean into my lips to end my little game. But I’m too quick for her and move back enough to continue teasing her. It takes all my will power to not give her everything her body is screaming for and then some. By this point she was so aroused I could barely smell anything else. If she were a wolf we would have been marked and mated before we even left the barn. There’s no way we’d have made it this far if we were both wolves.  “but she’s human so we do have to wait max!” I do not wait for his response; I have a job to do!  My lips remain close enough to leave her damn near begging for more. I continue upwards going slow enough to allow her to feel the sparks trying to make contact. But never allowing my lips to make contact with her skin. I could practically feel her frustration building up, she was nearing her limit. It was time to go in for the finishing move. Just as her arousal and frustration are at its peak, I reach her ear. I quickly take her ear lobe between my teeth, gently biting and pulling it, before releasing it to growl her Name into her ear. As soon as her name leaves my lips, she tries to stifle a moan but even without werewolf hearing I would have heard it. Oh Goddess, I can’t wait to play with her for real! I have a pair of cuffs with her name on it! I’m going to strap her to my bed and make her beg for- “Jason?” whispers my mate snapping me from my dirty thoughts. At this point I’m realizing that we both need to breathe, so I ask her “Would you like to pick up the pace?” she doesn’t answer but after a minute she applies a slight amount of pressure to Lunas sides.  That was all it took for Luna to take off into a cantor.  That threw me thru a loop, Luna is usually a verry difficult horse, she doesn’t take commands well.  Luna wasn’t just taking commands form Sammmy it seems as though she was anticipating Sammys desires. What has me most taken back is how smooth Lunas cantor is, and how little effort it took to achieve this.  Usually, this cheeky horse gives me no better than a fast trot. But her cantor is absolutely perfect, she exudes graceful power.  At this point I must concede that This is no longer my horse. Luna is ment to be with Samantha. They were immediately drawn to each other, their connection undeniable and instaneous. I had named Her Luna because she wouldn’t submit to anyone, she only ever did what she wanted. Luna demanded the Utmost respect from anyone in her presence. She was like one of those damn hippogriffs from Harry potter.  So, Watching Sammy So effortlessly directing this stubborn and proud creature had me in total awe.  My respect for Sammy was growing rapidly, watching how Luna responds to her every touch and command.  If I weren’t right here witnessing this, I would never believe it.  The same horse that once threw one of my omegas off of her, right before she kicked another one through the barn door. In less than 2 minutes she had sent two werewolves to the pack hospital and destroyed my barn door!  But this tiny human was in total control of this feisty horse, without even touching the reigns.  It seems as if this impeccable cantor is all my mate needed to regain her composure. While shes still quiet I can tell shes enjoying herself. This was evident by her more relaxed posture and her calm heart rate and even breathing. The galloping was helping her to find her center, or maybe it was just whatever bond her and Luna seem to share. I watched on curiously as Sammy sat up straight in the saddle. She then raised both arms up to her sides.  She sat like this for several minutes. The whole time she sat like this her beautiful Golden-brown hair was blowing wildly in the wind, occasionally Whipping me. Our beautiful mate looked like an Angel taking flight with her arms out like that.  I could feel the energy shift when she sat back in the saddle. When she sat back in the saddle leaning against me, it was apparent my little angel wasn’t so innocent. This fallen angel in front of me adjusts her position until she has my d**k pressed against her ass. I don’t know what kind of confidence boost she got from Luna, but I have a feeling im going to be paying for our little game before. I was right because now we are rocking together in the saddle to the pace luna has set. My length was rubbing against her as we made our way through the trails.  “Shes teasing us” max growls “Stop talking im trying to concentrate” I growl back. “she knows exactly what shes doing J! listen to her heart, shes not nervous anymore! Her heatbeat is steady. It was going crazy till just before she started grinding on us!” “Max can you go take a nap or something” “SHES TRYING TO CONTROL US JASON!” “OH, For Fu*ks Sake MA- “  I couldn’t even finish my thought, because at that exact moment the little Minx sitting in front of me Made Eye contact with me. She has me trapped in her gaze as we rock together in the saddle. Each time we rock together she rolls her hips causing my throbbing Di*k to grind against her.  Sweet goddess max was right she is taking back control, oh I cant wait to get her back to my bedroom and show her who the Alpha is. With another roll of her hips I accidentally let out a low growl, I see the sparkle in her eye before she looks forward. Oh kitten this is a dangerous game you’re playing! “She needs a good spanking!” growls out max “Shut up Stupid!” I snap back at him. “How long are you going to let her torture us?!” he whines “Did you forget we were doing the same s**t to her not too long ago?” He doesn’t answer my question, Probably because he knows I’m right. After a few more minutes of Blissful torture I notice that we are getting close to the end of the trail. As soon as I tell Sammy the picnic grounds are close. Luna slows to a walk, Sammy finds the whole thing rather funny. She takes a minute to regain her composure from the adorable and very unlady like laughing fit. Once she has stifled her laughter she leans forward to hug the horses neck. While hugging Luna she was shaking her ass, I don’t know if she was doing it on purpose or not. It was irrelevant, as that was all it took to have  Max Howling and fighting for control. She was barely sitting up in the saddle before I had snaked one arm around her waist. Sparks erupted As I pulled her tight against my chest and Inhaled her scent deeply. It had taken less than a second to pull her up and into my chest. The combination of adrenaline and the intensity of the sparks results in one word that shatters all remnants of control I have left. “Jason” My mate practically Moans. As soon as that beautiful sound leaves her lips, I loose it. With a growl Maxwell takes over! He swiftly grabs Sammy lifts her from her seat and places her in our lap. He then situates himself so that we are all comfortable.  “WTF is wrong with you Maxwell! You could have scared her off!” “STOP ACTING LIKE OUR MATE IS WEAK! SHE LIKED IT!” He growls out his response. I take but control and immediately check on my beautiful blushing mate. “told you so” max barks out laughing. She is staring at my face, studying it, not even a tinge of fear in her eyes. The scent of her arousal was so strong I had to clear my throat to and try to focus on what is most Important. Winning my mates trust and love. But before I can plan out the rest of our lives, I have one important task. “Sammy? I would like to meet your kids. I kind of need to meet them so I can ask for their blessing to take their mom on a date!”