Chapter 450
We are both becoming sweaty, and starting to breathe heavily. It is a test to see who can outlast the other. I never lose this game, but I will play it over and over again as many times as she wants to.
“I’m so close, but I want you to come first.” She pants out between thrusts. “I want to feel you inside me.”
“You always come first, baby. Don’t worry about me. I’ll make sure you can feel me for the rest of the day.”
BANG. BANG. BANG!
“GO THE F*CK AWAY!” We say in unison. The whole floor can hear what we are doing and I don’t give a sh*t. At least they know she’s satisfied. I continue to bounce her on my d*ck, even though I don’t know how much longer I can keep up her pace without my hands.
“Let me touch you.” I beg.
“No,” She growls with that damn smirk.
“I can feel you getting tight, squeezing me so good. Let go, come for me.”
“Ben, I…” She shatters on a moan so loud and I follow right behind her letting go of the headboard. She’s too far gone to notice and I need to hold her up so we can both ride this massive wave.
When she is a timp mess laying on my chest, we hear the banging again and I know the JAX and Dev won’t stop, but they are also not dumb enough to mindlink us right now either. I roll over and lay
gentl
on the bed, throwing a blanket over her perfect form. Once I’m sure nothing on her body that is for my eyes only is visible, I grab a pair of shorts and crack the door open.
“What can I do for you gentlemen?” I try to keep my sarcasm in check, but I don’t
think I did a very good job.
“Couple things. The patrol made it
around the weird barrier from yesterday, we have basic
coordinates to add to the map. The patrol also said that they can’t get into the cave. So we should maybe do our own check. Jason let us know that Juliette wants to help the witches undo any magic that is harming the pups in the pack. She still seems hesitant when more than two of us are in the foom with her though, so we’ll see. She might be able to help with the cave thing too. And last, but probably the most disturbing, Drake has started muttering about ‘it’s almost time.’ Whatever that means.” Jax shrugs. Copyright 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions
“It sounds like we have a running clock. At least to whatever timeline he has going on in his head.”
“I was thinking the same. It’s still early, or maybe late in your case, but I wanted to let you both know so we can deal with some of this.” Dev tilts his head at me Melanie and Marg have the breakfast things coming out, but please don’t rush. Take all the time you need.” Dev winks at me. What the f*ck?
They take off down the hallway before I can ask though. So I do the only logical thing. Slam the door and turn around to finish what my mate started. What I see makes me almost swallow my tongue.
Elara is standing there in my t-shirt at the kitchenette. Her back is to me, but her long silky legs disappear with no hint of shorts or even underwear. This woman is going to be the death of me.