Page 12 of Saved By the Moonlight (Spicy Teatime Shorts)

Chapter 12

Lily

O ur fighters arrive back with Jackson leading the pack, and I run and jump into his arms, wrapping my legs around his hips. With my arms wrapped around his neck, I grab handfuls of his hair as I kiss him forcefully.

Knowing I could have lost the other half of my soul has made me realize I can’t go back to my old life, no matter what. My place is here, with my mate. The mate that I can’t live without.

Once Jackson and I are able to pull away from each other and catch our breath, I see Asher walking towards us, accompanied by a struggling woman who is tied in rope and yelling at him to let her go. My lips twitch as I hear her call him an asshole.

Asher and the woman stop in front of Jackson. She’s so beautiful she almost glows. Her blonde hair is long, cascading down her back. Her eyes sparkle and are as green as an emerald. She’s small but clearly strong as she fights hard to resist Asher’s dominance.

“Stop, Witch!” Jackson commands.

“Let me go, please. I don’t want to be in a pack and was being held captive by Ryker. I swear, I had nothing to do with any of the trouble the Brighton River Pack caused your pack.”

“Listen to what I have to say. You can earn your freedom. In payment for us rescuing you from Ryker and his pack, we need your help.”

Jackson proceeds to explain how I was saved with shifter blood and dark magic, but the witch also placed a curse of madness on me.

“So you want me to save your Luna from going mad? You do understand the consequences of her being saved by dark magic and shifter blood cannot be undone. I can only help you lift the curse. She will retain the powers she has received.”

“Stop her from losing her mind, please,” Jackson begs.

The young witch gasps. It’s almost unheard of for an Alpha to beg someone of lesser standing.

“I will help you, but it will take me a few days, and I need access to herbs and potions.”

“We have a cottage our previous pack witch used, and it has all the potions and ingredients you might need. You can stay there until we set you free, but my Beta must be able to stay with you to make sure you don’t run.”

Stepping forward I put my hand out for her to shake. “My name is Lily. I appreciate your help. What is your name?”

This makes her relax and stops her struggling against Asher.

“My name is Lyrica. Promise they won’t hurt me.”

“Lyrica, I give you my word you will not be hurt.”

After talking to the witch some more and getting her take on the situation, Asher takes her to the cottage.

With a mix of weariness and pride, Jackson describes the battle to the elders and other pack members, sharing every detail of the harrowing encounter. Most of what happened was transmitted through pack bonds, but the scene seemed so chaotic, it was hard to make out any detail.

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The path to our cottage is quiet, and the only sounds are the rustling leaves under our feet as we walk. The scent of freshly cut grass lingers in the air, mingling with the earthy aroma of the forest.

Entering the cottage, Jackson turns to me. “Take a shower with me?”

Jackson sets the water to a comfortable warm temperature and pulls me into the shower. His tongue forces its way into my mouth, and he kisses me until we are both gasping for air.

As he pulls his face away from mine, he grips a handful of my hair and instructs, “On the floor, little wolf.”

My knees fold as I go down to the shower floor, and he tugs on his cock from root to tip a few times. He’s hard, and my mouth waters as I eye the liquid leaking from the tip.

“Open your mouth and suck, Lily.”

Opening my mouth, I submit and am immediately rewarded with his salty taste. Initially, I suckle, and then, emboldened, I take more of his hard dick into my mouth, licking him from the root. Jackson’s eyes are on me and hungrier than I’ve ever seen them. He soon starts to lose control and tilts his hips, thrusting deeper into my mouth.

Allowing Jackson total control, I try and struggle to take his whole cock, gagging as water creeps down my cheeks.

“More, Lily. I’m going to fuck your face, and you are going to take it. I want you to swallow me down and don’t waste a drop.”

He continues to thrust in and out of my mouth, reaching the back of my throat and causing me to gag again. Weirdly, I am enjoying the fuck out of it. The fact I can make this powerful man lose control with only my mouth, gives me chills.

My pussy is so wet it’s dripping down my thighs. I never thought I’d enjoy sucking cock before, but this isn’t just any cock. It’s my mate’s. The man who was made for me.

Jackson’s careful to pull back and allow me to get oxygen when I need it. Then, as he pulls back and thrusts back into my mouth one last time, hot cum sprays onto my tongue.

“Swallow all of it,” Jackson commands.

After swallowing I open my mouth, showing him that I didn’t waste a drop.