Jackson's Rise

by Tielle St Clare

  “We’re cool,” Jax said. A low, muffled thump followed and Reign had just enough awareness to see Dani’s shoes and panties hit the floor. He peeled his lips back from his teeth, hoping for a smile, knowing it was more of a growl.

  Jax chuckled and the sound was enough. It dragged Reign’s attention back to his fucking. His hips pumped against Dani’s ass, his cock shuttling in and out. God, it was so hot. So tight. He needed to stay inside her.

  “Reign.”

  The soft feminine whimper snagged his attention.

  “I need to come. Please, Reign.”

  He wrapped his hand around her waist, zeroing in on her clit, loving the way her cunt grabbed him as he teased her. He licked her throat. The intoxicating flavor of her skin coated his tongue.

  The urge to bite her, to make his mark on her was almost too powerful to resist. He pushed the impotent craving aside. Unlike the wolf, his bite wouldn’t change her, wouldn’t transform her. It would only kill her.

  Roaring into the night, Reign grabbed her hips and began to thrust, hard and deep. His cock drilled into her, feeling her cunt grab him and pull him deeper. Damn she could take him. She would take him. The sweet contractions and muffled cries told him she’d come and Reign let out a scream of his own, demanding that the world acknowledge his power, his ownership of the female who lay beneath him. With a roar that shook the walls, he came, flooding her with his seed, filling her. The act of coming on her earlier paled in comparison to putting his cum inside her. She moaned as the pulses filled her.

  Reign smiled, knowing he looked smug and arrogant but how could he not? When your woman came that hard, held you that tight, a male had to feel some satisfaction.

  He nudged his hips forward, his cock still hard inside her. It would take a few more fucks to calm the thing down but that raucous orgasm helped. He breathed in, fascinated by the scents of the room—Dani’s cunt, his cum, Jackson’s desire.

  Reign glanced right. Jackson watched, his eyes glowing red and locked on the place where Reign’s cock penetrated Dani.

  “Fuck her,” Reign commanded, pulling out, savoring Dani’s whimper as his cock slipped from her pussy. His cum trickled down the inside of her thigh, spilling across her skin.

  Jackson shook his head and almost made a step back, like he was fighting the temptation.

  “She’s wet and hungry. She wants to feel both our cocks inside her. Fuck her,” Reign said again.

  Jackson stumbled forward, his hands moving to the waistband of his trousers as if he wasn’t precisely in control. Reign didn’t quite understand it, but he wanted Jackson to have her now, while his cum was still inside her, blending the very essence of each man in her body. He reached forward and ripped the material of Jackson’s fly, tugging it open. The wolf growled but the sound changed as Reign gripped Jackson’s cock, stroking it. “Fuck her. Take her.”

  “I can’t,” Jackson groaned but even as he protested he moved forward, taking her hips in his hands, positioning his cock to her opening. The lessons trained into him from his father and older brother filled his head. But even those voices weren’t strong enough to fight the instinct to claim his woman. Dani’s whimper as he slipped the head into her pussy made the decision for him and Jackson thrust forward, deep and hard. Dani cried out, grabbing the chair beneath her.

  “That’s it. Fuck that sweet cunt. She is so hot, so wet. Fill her, Jax. Come inside her.”

  His hips continued to pound against her ass but he held back, fighting the tingling in his spine, the need to come.

  “You need this, man. Fill her.”

  “No.” The word was low and soft. He barely had the strength to force the response from his mouth.

  If he came inside her, he would be claiming her, binding her to him. Since Reign had left the hospital, Jackson had explained to Dani what being his mate would mean and how it would happen but she hadn’t agreed. He couldn’t do this to her.

  Reign leaned close, putting his mouth against Jackson’s ear.

  “Can you imagine not fucking her? Not having her?”

  Jackson’s neck stretched long and his lips pulled back, baring teeth that were stretching, dangerous.

  “Or having some other man fuck her?”

  With a snarl that reverberated through the room, Jackson shook Reign away and turned his full attention to Dani. She slammed her hips back, meeting his hard thrusts. Reign groaned and moved close rubbing his hard cock against Jackson’s hip, moving with them as they fucked.

  Jackson tried to fight the wolf’s desire, tried to regain control but the animal was strong, spurred on by Reign’s words. The wolf wasn’t letting him back down. The sweet contractions along his cock and Dani’s muffled scream told him she’d come but he couldn’t stop. He needed to be inside her just a little longer.

  “Please, Jackson.” She dropped her head down between her hands and pushed back, shoving him back into her. “Please.” The hunger in her voice was too much.

  With a shout, he came, pouring into her in steady pulses. The wolf howled in his head. He’d done it. He’d claimed her.

  Reign purred beside him, his hips pumping as he came on Dani’s back and Jackson’s hip.

  The scents of all three blended in the air, keeping Jackson hard. The wolf paced inside his brain and he couldn’t calm the beast. His heart pounded. Coming inside her had started the transition, turning her into a werewolf but the animal still needed to lay claim. The wolf needed to finish it, mark her so the world would see.

  Feeling his teeth stretch long, almost painfully, he bent forward and pierced the slim line of her neck. She cried out and he felt the contractions of her cunt as she came again. The wolf inside him rumbled his pleasure and the Cat followed suit, purring and growling.

  The reality of what he’d just done, of what he’d done to Dani slammed into his brain. The human side of him rebelled but the animal rejoiced. She belonged to him. There were ways to reverse it but they would be painful for both of them.

  Jackson forced his hips back, sliding his cock out of her. Her whimper and the slight pump of her hips as if she didn’t want him to leave her comforted him.

  He opened his mouth, the apologetic explanation forming on his lips. He never got a chance to speak the words. Reign approached, slipping his hands under Dani’s collapsed body and lifting her until she stood, held upright between his and Jackson’s body. Her head dropped back, landing on Jackson’s shoulder, openly revealing the bite mark on her neck. The wound would heal quickly, probably by morning. The sight of his possession made him hard again and he couldn’t resist pumping his cock against her ass. She smiled and wrapped her arm behind his head, pulling him close, dragging him down.

  Unable to resist, he kissed the four puncture wounds and savored each shiver as she responded. She moaned and turned, wrapping her arms around Jackson’s neck, pressing her breasts against his chest, her pussy rubbing against his hip.

  “You came inside me.” Her voice was lazy and sexual, more pleased than scared.

  “Yes.”

  She smiled and leaned back, letting Reign support her weight. “Does that mean I belong to you?”

  “Yes.”

  “And you belong to me.”

  “Yes.”

  She pulled him forward and stretched up, meeting him with a hot open-mouthed kiss. She pumped her hips forward, rubbing her clit against his hip. Reign was pressed up against her back, no doubt his cock slipping between her ass cheeks, tempting her with both of them. Gasping, she pulled back, one hand going behind her to reach for Reign.

  “That’s it. She’s ready for more,” Reign said. He cupped her head and turned her face so he could kiss the other side of her neck. “You want more cock, don’t you, baby? You want more cock inside you.” Reign’s gaze met his over her shoulder, intent and heat. The two of them would fuck her, claim her together.

  The werewolf bite and his cum would make her crave sex. And he and Reign would be there to satisfy her.

  “Plea
se,” she moaned, her body squirming like she couldn’t get enough of their touch. “Fuck me.”

  The light in Reign’s eyes flared with pure lust.

  “Oh, we will, baby. We will.”

  Chapter Eighteen

  Jackson awoke, his cock hard, hot, a fiery streak moving up the long length, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. The low moan that escaped his throat was impossible to contain.

  The hot mouth that encased his cock retreated.

  “Shh. You don’t want to wake Dani.” Reign’s laughing words barely had time to penetrate Jackson’s half-sleep state before he swallowed Jax’s cock. Jackson grabbed the empty sheet beside him, fighting the urge to thrust and to growl. Fuck!

  “What are you doing?” Jackson asked softly, keeping the words as low as his breath would allow.

  Before he answered, Reign lashed his tongue across the head of Jackson’s cock. He retreated with a slow sexual lick. Reign raised his eyes, staring straight into Jackson’s gaze.

  “Pretty obvious.” He flicked his eyebrows up and down. “I’m going to fuck you,” he said. “Thought I should make sure you come before I sink into that hot—” Lick. “Tight—” Swirl, stroke. “Ass.”

  Conscious of the body asleep beside them and the way they’d put her to hard use through the night, Jackson tried to hold back his noises but damn, Reign was good. His mouth was strong, sucking with just enough pressure as he pulled back. Unable to stop himself, Jackson slid his hand into Reign’s hair, holding him, touching him as he sucked him off.

  He pushed his head back into the pillow, trying to keep still but unable to resist the steady suck and wicked release of Reign’s mouth.

  “God.”

  Reign snapped his head back. “Not even close. But thanks for the compliment.”

  He grinned and winked and drove Jackson’s cock deep into his mouth. The Cat’s tongue swished and flicked across the underside of his shaft, somehow adding suction as he retreated.

  Jackson bit down, grinding his teeth together. Needing more. Just needing.

  His teeth stretched long and he knew that urge to bite was more fundamental than a human craving. Dani wore his mark but the wolf wouldn’t rest until Reign had been claimed as well. He didn’t have to worry about turning Reign into a wolf but he needed to mark him. Unable to stop himself, he grabbed Reign’s arm and yanked it up, turning the wrist into him. Jackson leaned toward the pale flesh that appeared before him and bit down.

  Reign groaned but didn’t release his cock.

  Jackson turned his head toward Reign. The two male stares met, realizing what had just happened, what was happening between them. Jackson licked the wounds, his teeth still extended, ready to make a more permanent mark on Reign’s neck so everyone would see his claim.

  With a groan that rumbled through the room, Reign swallowed Jackson’s cock, taking him deep, pumping his mouth up and down, sucking hard as he pulled back, every stroke reaching into Jax’s core.

  Jax’s cry filled the room. There was no way to hide it. The taste of Reign’s flesh on his tongue. The vital memory of marking him was too much to handle. He’d claimed the male, marked him for the world to see. And he was a Cat. The trouble that situation would cause for both of them was incredible but Jackson couldn’t worry about it now.

  With a single upward thrust, he came, spilling into Reign’s mouth. Oh, fuck. He hadn’t meant to do that. Hadn’t meant to come in him again. Like Reign needed any help being aroused. The man was an alley cat. He’d fuck anytime, anywhere.

  Thinking Reign would come up pissed, Jackson looked down, ready to offer a grudging apology. He would only take so much of the blame considering Reign had woken him with a blowjob. Instead of irritation glaring back at him, Reign grinned, his eyes laughed. He’d intended Jackson to come in his mouth.

  “Bastard,” Jackson muttered.

  “Now I’m going to being able to fuck you long and hard.”

  Jackson’s muscles clenched at the thought of the fuck that was coming his way but he couldn’t refuse. Didn’t want to refuse.

  “Roll over. It’s your turn now, wolf-boy.”

  Long sleek legs shifted beside him and the scent of warm aroused woman filled the air. Both males took a moment to breathe deep. Reign crawled up between Jackson and Dani, crouching over both their bodies. Dani opened her eyes and smiled.

  “Did we wake you?” He kissed her quickly. “I’m thinking it was hard to sleep through the wolf coming.” He flashed his eyes at Jackson. “You scream like a girl.”

  “Fuck you.”

  “Maybe later.” The Cat leaned down and placed a kiss on Jackson’s lips as well. “I get to do you first.”

  Dani giggled and Jackson shook his head. The Cat was in a playful mood. Strange, during the day, away from bed, Reign was all mountain lion—focused, dangerous. But when it came to sex, he liked to play. Like a kitten. Jackson held that revelation to himself, ready to pull it out when he needed it the most.

  “Actually I woke up before that.” She ran her hand across Reign’s shoulder. “But you two looked so hot together, I didn’t want to disturb you.”

  “Our kitten is a voyeur, Jax.”

  “Yeah.”

  A hint of red tinged her cheeks but she shrugged, not at all ashamed of watching.

  “Nice. Since you’re awake, you can help me fuck our boy here.”

  Dani’s tongue appeared between her teeth. “Goody, what do I get to do?”

  “Give him something to do with his mouth so he doesn’t wake the neighbors.” Reign balanced himself on his hands, hovering over her. Jackson’s cock grew hard. Watching Reign, seeing his muscles move, pure animal power and strength, knowing that he had the right to reach out and touch, made his wolf growl.

  “I can do that.”

  Reign nodded and bent down, opening his mouth and rubbing his lips across her nipple. It wasn’t a kiss, just a caress of lips to skin. The tight peak stretched even further and a wicked little catch broke from Dani’s throat.

  He stroked the flat of his tongue over her nipple, like a cat lapping at cream.

  Jackson moved, turning his body, laying claim to her other nipple, loving the way she arched up, pressing deeper into his mouth. He sucked hard and the hot scent of her pussy juices filled the room.

  “Yeah, that’s what he needs.” Reign turned his head and met Jackson in a deep kiss, tongues twined around each other, the taste of his own cum mixing with Reign’s unique flavor. “Make her scream,” he commanded as he pulled back. Crawling back down to the end of the bed, brushing kisses across Dani’s stomach, Jackson’s hip, light caresses that he got the feeling were more to pleasure Reign than either him or Dani. The Cat just liked to touch. He guided Jackson onto his hands and knees so he straddled Dani.

  “Good morning,” Jackson greeted her, placing a quick kiss on her lips.

  “Morning.”

  “How do you feel?”

  She smiled, her cheeks turning a delightful red as she stared up him. He could see the memory of the previous night in her eyes. And the things they’d done. To her. With her. There wasn’t an inch of her body that hadn’t been touched, loved, fucked. It had been early morning—near four o’clock—before they’d showered, changed the sheets and collapsed back on the bed, all three of them exhausted and too fuck-addled to do any more.

  “Good.” She squirmed.

  “A little sore?” The blush deepened and she nodded. “I’ll go easy on you, eh? Let me know if you want me to stop.”

  “Hello? Fucking? Let’s go.” Reign smacked Jackson’s ass.

  Dani giggled and Jackson rolled his eyes. “Impatient pussycat, isn’t he?”

  “Yes, but he’s ours.” If Reign heard her, he didn’t respond.

  “He is that.” He kissed her again and then inched down the bed, positioning himself between her legs, the deep pink of her pussy glittering with her liquid. He licked his lips, tasting her on the air. He moaned and bent down teasing the tip of his tong
ue to the upper edge of her slit. The hot sweet taste of her cunt tantalized his senses, begging for more. He nudged her thighs wider, opening her completely. She hissed in a quick breath and Jackson watched her to make sure it was surprise not pain that drew the sound from her.

  She nodded and lifted one foot, draping her knee over his shoulder, inviting him in. With a groan, he leaned forward, opening his mouth and kissing her pussy, dipping his tongue into her passage, rubbing lips and tongue against her sensitive flesh, sucking on her pussy lips, loving the way she creamed and rocked her hips, guiding him to where she wanted more.

  “That’s it. Fuck that looks sweet. Smells fucking great.”

  Jackson moaned his agreement but didn’t take his mouth away from her delicious pussy. Even when cool slick fingers teased his opening, he lapped, relaxing as Reign started with one finger and moved up to two, pumping in and out. The sensation was still foreign enough that Jackson had to pause and breathe, reminding his body to relax.

  Reign scraped his teeth across Jackson’s back. “That’s it, man. Let me in. You know it’ll feel great.” The words and their subtle caress allowed his ass to ease. “Oh, yeah. One more. Take one more and then I’m going to fuck this sweet ass.”

  The burning grew as Reign pushed three fingers in. Jackson turned his head, pressing his lips against Dani’s thigh, and grunted, fighting the instinctive protest. Dani didn’t speak but she ran her fingers through his hair, comforting him, giving him another focus as Reign began to finger-fuck him, the slow steady thrusts too much at first but then his body eased and he found his hips moving, pushing back against Reign’s hand.

  “Yeah, you’re ready.”

  Reign pulled his fingers out, wiped them on a towel he’d placed beside them and picked up the bottle of lube. The distinctive click of the bottle opening echoed through the room.

  As Reign slicked up his cock, Jackson had the revelation that Reign had done some planning for this. He’d obviously gotten up and gathered all the supplies they needed while he and Dani had slept. The man moved as silently as, well, a cat.