Loved by a Werewolf (5 page)

“Huh?”

“Have you used toys, or just fingers?” Matt asked, a pleased smile on his lips. His words were slow and spoken with a lift of one of his legs, so that the flat of his feet were on the bed and his knee was opening himself up. Naturally, Jex moved the other leg to match, opening himself fully to the man between his thighs.

“Just fingers,” Jex moaned as he caught onto the words and his brain gave the answer, though he still wasn’t sure why. Why wasn’t Matt fucking him already? “Got up to four.”

“Fuck…” Matt breathed, his body curling in on him somewhat with the words.

Using the position he was in, Matt leaned forward some more and a thick wetness slid down his perineum and over the heated muscles of his arsehole, making them contract and relax. A ripple of heat shot up Jex’s spine as if something had entered into him.

“I’m ready, Matt,” Jex said, catching on. “You already got me primed with the blowjob. Just fuck me already.”

“If you say so,” Matt mumbled, which sounded like a chuckle, and then lined himself up.

“I do…hurry!”

The pressure was slight before he helped Matt out, but he needed him to hurry. The head burned as it entered, slightly wider than what he was expecting, but then that was a little telling because even with fingers could he really guess what it was going to be like? And it wasn’t like Jex could risk toys—not in his house. Not with the frequency of sudden pack and leaves in the middle of the night.

“Ahhhh…” Jex’s body arched back. His body reacted to the pleasure of the burn that radiated from his arse heating up his cheeks and thighs along with the added clamping of his channel muscles. “More!” he nearly screamed as he helped Matt by pushing himself on the guy’s shaft. His feet being where they were helped.

It took a little work, and more spit on Matt’s part, but with a final grunt, his hips hit Jex’s arse and thighs, his balls gently resting in the hollow of Jex’s checks as they were stretched open.

It was a heady feeling. So was the fact that as they worked, Jex had gotten used to the pressure and fullness of himself enough to be able to open his eyes. Looking at Matt’s face now, all tight and scrunched up while he held himself still, he seemed to be fighting off his orgasm. The guy must need to blow now in a horrible way. Luckily, Jex wasn’t faring well either.

With a growl that vibrated through his body and caused a shudder in Jex, Matt leant forward, his check rubbing against Jex’s.

“So tight,” Matt mumbled.

The words pleased Jex in a way that was surprising. He didn’t think it would matter, but Matt had uttered it in a tone that was tender, awed.

Sigh. “So tight.”

And then Matt did the most wonderful thing in the world. He moved.

“
Holy fucking hell
…” Jex screamed to the roof at the pleasure that came through the slightly jerky slide out and in. “So good.”

That pleased Matt, Jex noted happily, as he let out a ragged groan and lifted Jex’s legs up further, curling him in on himself a little, causing a beautiful burn as his muscles stretched to take the position he wasn’t used to being in as well as the added weight of Matt pushing against them slightly.

“So scared,” Matt grunted. “When I saw you shakin’ and hurt, surrounded by all those men…” Another grunt and Matt put a hand at the small of Jex’s back, lifting him up further, his dick hitting harder with each stroke that entered. It drove in deeper at this point, but it wasn’t enough. Nothing about this was right. He needed…it needed to be harder.

“I couldn’t think, couldn’t stand seeing you like that. Didn’t like the way they were looking at you.” He grunted again, his mind seeming to snap at that point. “You’re mine!”

Another growl and Matt withdrew fully, roughly. The added pain pushed another moan from Jex right before Matt’s eyes locked on him, and a knowledge seemed to light up in his brain.

“Please,” Jex moaned nearly in tears with the build-up that wasn’t going anywhere. “Yes, Matt, please!”

With a grunt and strength that had to come from his beast, Matt grabbed Jex by the arm and hurled him over, making him land heavily on the bed with a thump, then dragged his hips up with rough fingers digging into flesh.

Jex gulped, letting the feel of being controlled roll over him. It made him shiver and his dick leaked, waiting for more. Really waiting for it to start.

“Hands on the headboard, Jex,” Matt demanded.

His voice alone had Jex holding his breath and trying to calm his balls down, but he did what Matt wanted. “Cross your hands over and brace yourself. I’m about to pound you so hard that if you don’t hold on, I’m likely to knock you out.”

Jex groaned and did as he as ordered.

“You like that, Jex?” Matt asked, his thigh making contact with Jex’s upper leg, his cock sliding up his crack.

Jex whimpered.

“Like the idea of me fucking you so hard you pass out. Don’t you?” Matt’s fingers dug into his hips again, causing pain to flitter across Jex.

“Yes, please, Matt, more,” Jex whimpered again.

Matt chuckled. “I might not be able to give all you need right now, but we’ll work on it. However, fucking you hard is easy.” Then, Jex’s hole swallowed up Matt’s cock. Jex shook at the pleasure this position added. Not only did Matt go deeper, but the heavy hit of thigh to arse made his whole back tingle from the pressure. His cock swung heavily under him, and his arms started to get cramps in his elbows as they hit the board.

His body took over, loving the heady jolts of pleasure to his balls as Matt hit his sweet spot—a spot Jex loved playing with himelf, but had trouble getting to with more than one or two fingers. His hips and arms pushed back, letting him move his arms into something more comfortable as well as adding to the grunts above him, and he felt a shot of nearly uncomfortable pain as his back spasmed, not used to the pressure, along with his fall and aches from last night.

This lasted a good number of strokes, in and out, before Matt leant forward with a grunt and landed one of his hands on Jex’s shoulder a little towards the middle. Jex had no choice but to stop moving, as Matt’s hips and lower stomach locked Jex in place, while Matt seemed to drive into Jex more than he was pulling out.

It was incredible, that shot of hard thrust right before the next, never enough time between to breathe before the next, but all in perfect rhythm, though slightly sloppy. Matt was that close.

“Gonna…” Matt whispered so close to Jex’s back that he could feel the breath. Added pressure to his shoulder helped Jex. The idea that Matt held him completely down now did it for him. That was all he needed. On the next hard hit in, Jex came. It was sudden and heady and he was sure he screamed like a bitch, but he didn’t care. This was the first time he’d fucked a dude. This was his virginity gone, no matter how hard he tried to get his body over that idea.

Coming, too, the first thing Jex noticed was the emptiness he felt. It was odd and he didn’t particularly like it, though he knew he couldn’t really go around with a cock up his ass, so he’d just have to get use to the loss.

The second thing was with a slight tightening of his arse muscles that was wet and warm. Kinda reminded him a little of diarrhea, which was a bit of a mood killer, but that was what came to mind. Only he knew it was Matt’s come, and that made him want to play with it a little, which got him relaxing and clamping, letting his muscles move the thick fluid around a little, allowing him to understand the differences. Still, he wasn’t really looking forward to sitting up and the rush of it leaving his body, like pissing from his arse. Wasn’t appealing, and yet, it was Matt’s come. Jex couldn’t help but smile. He’d been branded on the inside by Matt.

What would it
feel like to have that branding track down his leg? It was
like Matt was branding him there, too.

Next was that his fingers hurt, since he was still clutching the headboard. That was an easy fix, though. He just let go, and with a bit of shifting, he was on his side, his knees and shins leaning up Matt’s heated skin, which made Jex’s eyes open.

Matt was smiling. He looked relaxed in the way Jex was relaxed, which was why Jex’s thigh didn’t burn from the pull of muscles and his ribs and back didn’t hurt from the previous fall. His mind was foggy still and he was happy to keep it that way for as long as he could.

With a heavy hand, but one that couldn’t help it, Jex reached forward and landed his hand on Matt’s shoulder, the hollow bit that rested between the bone and chest. His fingers lightly moved forward, coming to rest on Matt’s fast beating heart.

Matt’s hand lifted up to rest on top of Jex’s and his head turned and looked at him with a look of…love. The tenderness in the look seemed to wrap around Jex’s heart as the happiness and relaxing lines on his face made Jex feel lighter with himself, with the world.
With everything.

“Run away with me,” Matt whispered, seemingly afraid to break the bubble they found themselves in.

“Huh?”

“Run away with me. You can’t want to go home. I know you hate it there. I
hate
you being there. So, run away with me.”

“What about you? Your family?”

“What family? I live with my uncle because of all the woods around here. And he knows what I am. He won’t mind, though. Doesn’t really give two shits about me.”

“What about money?”

“Hummm, yeah, well have to get some of that. Maybe we can sneak home and get our shit. Hell, I could probably get all of mine from home, along with a car. But I don’t really have any cash.”

“Still, where would we go? You know my old man will hunt me.”

“I can protect us. As long as we’re near woods for the full moons, I’ll always look after you, keep you safe and away from him. Hell, it’s not like he’ll hunt you forever.”

Jex laughed. It was soft and wasn’t about anything funny. “He will. I know too much.”

Matt rolled onto his side, bring them nose to nose. “I’ll protect you. It’s not like we have anything to go back to, school’s over.”

“Yeah,” Jex sighed. “There’s only the family business to head back to.”

Matt smiled. “Hey, maybe he’ll think these cock heads killed you.” The last he rumbled out in a growl. Matt shuddered and closed his eyes, his hand on Jex’s own hand, clutching a little too tight. His breath was short and he seemed to be counting. When his eyes opened, they were a little haunted. “I don’t like the thought. Don’t like…oh, God, Jex, I could have lost you last night.”

Jex found himself suddenly pulled into a tight hug, his lips devoured by the desperate lover It was loving and branding, and heartfelt and Jex loved the stinging suddenness of it all.

When they came up for air, it wasn’t to move far. Jex took in a deep breath. “Okay.” He smiled at Matt. “I don’t know what we’re going to do, or where we’ll hide, but I’ll run away with you.”

Matt’s smile squeezed Jex’s heart and made him happier than he had ever felt before.
This must be what a male feels like when he gets a
yes
from his proposal?

Matt opened his mouth, but his words didn’t come out.

“Harry! Johno! Got the shit we need, you guys ready for the drop?” some dude said from another room in the cabin, like he’d yelled as he walked in the door.

Matt and Jex looked at each other and they were in synch. Rolling off the bed, Jex got pants thrown his way and he pulled them on as Matt did the same. Then, they both went to set up the arse that helped kidnap him as well as Jex’s father so they could leave and be gone for a while before they needed to be back on the grid again.

To be Continued…

Living in the Blue Mountains, Australia, with her partner and two kids. Bronwyn has been writing long—and she means decades—before she ever fell in love with books. Always a believer in playing with those voices in in her head, she quite literally blinked one moment while reading a book and said she could do that.

Fast forward, through lots of study, reading, learning, and here she is.