Chapter 7: It Means Everything

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*Piper’s POV* Three days. I sat here for three days thinking about his question. For the most part he gave me my space during this time without me needing to ask for it. Part of me was grateful for the distance he was giving me, but part of me got excited every time I could smell his scent coming closer to the bedroom. He’d come in and do what he needed and then leave, which in return made me feel disappointed. Curse this damn mate bond we had. I let out a frustrated sigh. After these three days of thinking I still was coming up blank. I couldn’t remember a damn thing before being with other children. I never thought too much of it before. How could I worry about parents I had no proof of even having? But everyone comes from somewhere. Where were my parents? Someone had been responsible for giving me life. I felt a little guilty that I never worried about it until now. Something must’ve happened to them, or to me. Whatever it was Jaxon seemed to know something about it or he wouldn’t have asked. I suddenly begin to pick up his scent. I give a sniff and it’s getting stronger. He’s coming to the room. I mentally roll my eyes and try to put my annoyance before my excitement. I still need to be strong. The door opens and he enters inside. He doesn’t say a word as I watch him go to the dresser from the couch I was sitting on. Currently he’s in a pair of gym shorts and a white shirt soaked with his sweat. He must’ve been doing some training today. I gulp as I watch him remove the shirt. The muscles in his back work together as he strips it off of him. He opens the drawer and pulls out a fresh change of clothes. He shuts the drawer and turns to head for the bathroom. I could tell he caught my stare out of the corner of his eye. “Don’t drool on my couch please.” He speaks as he goes into the bathroom and shuts the door. “Damn it.” I curse to myself. “Get it together Piper.” “Heard that.” Jaxon hollers from the other side of the door right before turning on the running water. “Asshole.” I responded in my head. “Heard that too.” Jaxon’s voice suddenly comes into my mind. I quickly close the connection I didn’t realize I had allowed. For someone who was giving me space he sure as hell didn’t waste any time to mind link with me. I let out a sigh. Maybe it was time to stop needing space. It was time to try to find out why he had asked me such a question. I waited patiently for him to come back into the room. He definitely decided to take his time today. After about twenty minutes he walked out of the bathroom. This time wearing a dark pair of jeans and a dark blue shirt. “Can we talk?” I asked. “Um.” He was clearly hesitant. “Right now might not be the best time.” “Jaxon.” I spoke his name softly. “Please.” He thought for a moment. “Give me five minutes. I have to take care of something and then I’ll be back. Okay?” His hazel eyes looked at me with a serious look. “Okay.” I nodded. He walked out of the room after getting his shoes on. I remained on the couch waiting for him to return. The more time passed the more I was beginning to wonder if he would actually return. I wouldn’t be surprised if he only said he’d be back so he could continue on with whatever it was he was doing. Right when the five minutes were up Jaxon walked back into the room. His hazel eyes fell on me still seated on the couch. He walked over to me and sat down. He then angled himself so he was able to look at me easily. “What do you want to talk about?” His gaze was intense as he waited for me to respond to him. “I wanted to talk about the question you asked.” My voice was quiet. “You said we would talk more and we haven’t.” “I know.” He rubbed his forehead for a moment. “I’ve been busy trying to keep the pack calm about you being here.” “They don’t want me here?” I had a feeling the Dark Moon pack wouldn’t be thrilled about me being here. I still wasn’t thrilled I was here either. The only reason I even wanted to talk to this jackass was to get answers. “They’re nervous about you being here.” Jaxon answered honestly. “They don’t feel like they can trust you, which I understand. I still don’t know if I can trust you myself.” My willingness to talk to him began to fade. “Are you serious right now?” I asked as I stood up from the couch. “You brought me here! I didn’t beg and plead to be brought to the pack of my enemy!” “Piper-” He began but I cut him off. “If they don’t want me here and you can’t trust me then why don’t you just take me home?” I questioned. He stood up from the couch and closed the gap between us. “Because we made a deal.” He answered. “And you’re MY mate.” “Enough with that!” My tone was cold towards him but he seemed unphased by it. “Just because we’re fated doesn’t mean anything.” “That’s where you’re wrong.” He responded, his eyes seemed to darken slightly. “It means everything blue eyes.” “No. It doesn’t. All you’ve done is mess up my life and-” I paused. “And made me question pretty much everything about my existence.” My voice slightly cracked. I turned to get away from him. I knew being inches apart was too dangerous. I was still feeling so confused and slightly upset, especially since I couldn’t figure out this parent thing. I was vulnerable right now and that was only going to make things worse. He grabbed my wrist to stop me from getting away from him. His grip was firm as he pulled me into his chest. His touch was calming and all the negative emotions began to slip away. I glanced up at him and our eyes met. All my self control began to melt away, fast. His lips crashed onto mine with force. I could feel the need and want in his kiss. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel the same way deep down inside. No matter how hard I tried to fight it this damn mate bond kept winning. His hand moved from my wrist and wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer into him. I could feel the bulge in his jeans grow as he deepened our kiss. I let out a low moan into his mouth. He took advantage of the opening and slipped his tongue inside. Our tongues began to battle and he was clearly the one winning. My worries and everything were no longer important. What was important is that I wanted Jaxon. The only thing in my mind was to satisfy him. I pulled my mouth away and began to kiss down his jaw to his neck. I placed a few gentle kisses on the spot where he would be marked which made the hairs on his neck stand up. I then looked into his hazel eyes as I began to drop to my knees. The eye contact remained as I undid the button on his jeans and then his zipper. He licked his lips as he watched me pull his pants down. I then pulled his boxers down to reveal the erection it had been holding back. I was impressed to say the least. His shaft was thick and long. I gripped it firmly in my hand and began to stroke him. He let out a low grunt and tilted his head back. I licked the very tip and then parted my lips to take him all the way into my mouth. I moved my head back and forth, taking him in as far as I could. One of his hands grabbed a fist full of my dark brown hair. He used his grip on my hair to control how fast my mouth moved on him. As he had taken over control I dug my nails in as I gripped his thighs. He moved my mouth on him faster and faster. The more we went on the more I could hear his grunts. I could feel his thick shaft begin to pulse against my tongue. He was getting close. A few more strokes of my mouth on him he let out a low growl as he emptied himself into my mouth. I swallowed the contents in my mouth once he had pulled himself out. I stood up and he wasted no time picking me up in his arms. My legs wrapped around him as he gripped my ass tightly. Our lips met again as he carried me over to the bed. He placed me down and then went right to taking my pants off. He threw them to the floor and then moved onto pulling off my white lace underwear. His hazel eyes were dark with hunger as he looked over my exposed lower half. He dug his claws into my thighs, drawing a small amount of blood as he was carried away. He forcefully spread my legs and lowered his head in between. He immediately went to work on my c**t. He bit and sucked on all the right spots. I let out moan after moan for him. There was just something about being intimate with your mate. I couldn’t fight off the feeling of satisfaction within myself as his tongue continued working on me. He let go of my left thigh as he dug his nails deeper into my right. I then felt him enter two fingers inside of me. He pumped them in and out of me quickly. “Jaxon.” I moaned out as he thrusted his fingers deeper. He continued pumping in and out of me as deep as he could. His tongue began to work faster on my c**t. His hand on my thigh sunk his claws in even deeper leaving streams of my blood going down my leg. The smell of blood and s*x filled the room. It all became too much and my body couldn’t hold off anymore. I moaned out loud as I reached my climax. Jaxon’s tongue didn’t stop which extended the moment even longer. Finally I finished and laid on the bed, trying to catch my breath. Jaxon walked over and put his pants back on. “I have to finish a few things. I’ll be back around dinner and if you want, we can continue this later.”
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