Enforcer - 17. Chapter 17

After the hunt, Jed could barely control himself. His cock was so freaking hard he could’ve used it to pound nails. He desperately needed to be inside Buzz, needing to feel his mate’s tight heat wrapped around his cock.

Instead of going to the dining hall for the feast, Jed grabbed Buzz and dragged him back to their cabin.

Slamming the door shut behind them, Jed growled. Even though they’d just run and hunted, his wolf was once again on the surface, ready to burst free. “I have to have you.”

“I need you, too.” Buzz’s voice was strained as he frantically stripped his clothes off. “Please, Jed. Hurry.”

Oh god. If he kept talking like that, he was going to make Jed come all over himself.

Jed threw his clothes, letting them land wherever. With his engorged erection pointing the way, he stalked up to Buzz, backing him into the bed. “Let me see you.”

Not giving Buzz time to respond, he spun his mate around and bent him over the bed. His hands palmed Buzz’s muscular ass, kneading and spreading the firm, round cheeks, exposing his target.

The scent of Buzz was strongest here, surrounding the tight little puckered hole, dusted with fine dark hairs. It called to him, and Jed couldn’t help but lean forward to take a bite. He nipped one mound, then soothed the sting with his tongue before repeating on the other side.

“Seeing you in the moonlight, running with you, I wanted to take you so fucking bad. My wolf wanted to mount you and claim you.”

Buzz whimpered into the mattress, his voice muffled by the sheets and blanket. “I would have let you.”

The timid admission added fuel to Jed’s libido. With a ferocious growl, Jed attacked Buzz’s ass with renewed aggression. He lapped at the ring, swirling and licking, using his tongue to drive Buzz crazy. It was obviously working, judging from the noises Buzz was making.

Stopping only to grab the bottle of lube, Jed continued to eat Buzz’s ass, relishing in the moans and whimpers that escaped Buzz’s mouth.

His mate had grabbed onto the blankets with his fists. He pushed back against Jed’s face, rocking his hips, while grinding his dick into the bed.

He wants you.

Jed opened the lube, and using one hand, managed to squeeze some out onto his fingers. He rubbed them together to warm the slick liquid up. Pulling back, he looked down at Buzz. Using his dry fingers, he spread Buzz’s cheeks. Buzz’s entrance was shiny, slick with spit. The dark hairs were matted down, the crack red from the abuse of Jed’s whiskers.

Buzz rolled his hips, let out a plea, and the pucker contracted, winking at Jed.

Jed had never seen a sight more enticing. After tonight, this ass would belong to him. Hell, he already owned it, but it would be sealed with the laws of the lycan. Then no one would be able to take Buzz from him.

Sliding a slippery finger around the flesh, Jed stroked slowly and deliberately, teasing it with just a hint of penetration.

“Please. Don’t make me beg.”

“I like it when you beg.” He leaned down and bit Buzz’s ass cheek.

Jed stood up. He slicked his cock. Pressing a hand in the middle of Buzz’s broad back, he applied pressure to pin him down, to make sure his mate didn’t escape. Not that he was going anywhere, but it was a dominant move that came naturally to Jed.

The other hand guided his engorged flesh to its target. With a surge of his hips, the blunt head of his cock penetrated Buzz’s ring, and slipped inside.

“Oh shit…”

Jed went still. He closed his eyes and concentrated on his breathing. Buzz was going to make him come way too quick.

Buzz’s muscle contracted around his shaft, squeezing him tighter than he’d ever felt before. In response, Jed slapped Buzz’s cheek, leaving a red print in the shape of his hand, and pulling a surprised cry from his mate.

If Buzz was ready, then Jed was going to give it to him. With the hand pressed in the middle of Buzz’s back, the other gripped his shoulder. Using his feet for leverage, he pulled back Buzz’s body with his hand at the same time as he thrust forward. He buried his cock to the hilt inside Buzz; his body hitting Buzz’s ass and the back of his thighs with an echoing slap. His balls swung freely, tapping against Buzz’s sack.

“Yes!” Buzz cried out. “Jed! Fuck me.”

Unable to resist his demand, Jed jackhammered into Buzz. Hard and fast, he moved at a furious pace. The scent of their sweating bodies filtered through the air. Their groans and grunts were uninhibited. Their flesh slapped against each other, the sounds echoing throughout the single-room cabin. Jed was like a mad man, fucking his mate like a beast. His wolf was just under the surface, ready to burst free. It wanted Jed to claim their mate. It demanded Jed do it now.

“My mate. Mine!”

Buzz drew in a gasping breath, then let out a shallow exhale. “Yes. Yours,” he managed between his panting. “Your mate. Only yours.”

Before he could reach the point of no return, Jed used all of his willpower to pull back until he slipped out of Buzz’s body. His cock, slick with pre-cum and lube, slapped against his belly. The foreskin was retracted, exposing a swollen, purple head. It throbbed in time with his heartbeat, and belched out a string of pre-cum.

He’d stopped in just the nick of time.

Buzz looked back over his shoulder, his eyes wide and dilated, his cheeks flushed bright red, and a sheen of sweat covering his forehead. “No, please, Jed. I was about to come.”

“Don’t worry. You’ll come when I’m ready to let you.”

Manhandling his mate, Jed rolled Buzz over onto his back. As he climbed onto the bed, Buzz scooted up so his head was at the pillows.

Buzz spread his legs wide and Jed moved into position, settling his hips on Buzz’s. Buzz stared up at Jed, his blue-gray eyes penetrating Jed’s, straight into his mind, then down into his heart.

“I love you.”

“And I love you.”

Jed dropped on top of Buzz and kissed him. As their bodies came together, Buzz pulled his knees up and spread his legs wider. He reached a hand between them and guided Jed’s cock to his hole.

“Do it, Jed. Finish it.”

Jed pushed forward and he was home. With a roll of his hips, he began to make love to Buzz. Slow and steady, in and out, Jed thrust his cock into the constricting warmth of his mate’s body.

Buzz’s hands gripped Jed’s back, his fingernails digging into his skin. He tipped his head to the side, exposing his neck, inviting Jed to take the next step.

Jed swiped his tongue up the length of Buzz’s jugular, relishing in the taste of his mate. He latched his mouth on the base of Buzz’s neck, just where it met his shoulder.

Now moving on instinct, Jed thrust hard and fast. Buzz moaned and whimpered beneath him, his hips pushing back, meeting Jed’s. He muttered incoherently, sounding something like “yes” and perhaps his name, repeated on a staccato loop.

Jed felt a painful throb in his gums. His razor-sharp teeth emerged, and immediately he scraped them against Buzz’s skin, then soothed the sting with his tongue, tasting the saltiness of the sweat, tasting the flavor that was his mate.

Buzz’s breathing grew erratic. He dug his feet into Jed’s thighs, urging Jed to keep going. Suddenly, he screamed Jed’s name and his body went tense.

It was time.

Jed struck.

His teeth pierced Buzz’s flesh.

He was barely conscious of Buzz crying out below him, of the splashes of hot liquid that erupted from Buzz’s pulsing cock. Jed only knew the taste of Buzz’s blood as it washed across his tongue. His teeth clamped down on the flesh and muscle. While tightening his jaw muscles, he used the weight of his body to pin Buzz beneath him, burying his cock to the hilt.

With a roar, Jed came. He pumped into Buzz’s body, releasing a torrent of cum deep inside Buzz. He didn’t stop until he had emptied every single drop. And even then he didn’t pull out.

He’d had plenty of orgasms in his life, and the best of the best had been with his mate, but none of them could begin to compare to the intensity of coming while biting your mate for the first time, while claiming him as yours.

As he came down from the extreme orgasm, he finally let go of Buzz’s neck. The flesh was raw and mangled, but it would heal. A permanent scar would be left behind. Any lycan who looked at Buzz would know he was mated to another stronger wolf. Buzz would take on overtones of Jed’s scent, letting them know who Buzz was mated to.

Buzz moaned softly, his head lolling from one side to the other. His eyes fluttered open and he stared up at Jed.

“You’re my mate.” His chin and lip trembled as tears welled up against his eyelids.

A lump the size of a grapefruit caught in Jed’s throat. He stroked the damp hair away from Buzz’s forehead. Pressing his hand against Buzz’s cheek, he calmed his emotional boy.

Damn, Buzz is beautiful. And he’s all mine.

“I’m your mate. And you are mine.”

* * * *

Jed snickered as he watched Christopher. The toddler had some kind of aversion to clothes, and certainly did not want to be dressed up. The scowling pout on his face made that damn clear. Parker had him in jeans and a navy blue hoodie. Not coincidentally, he resembled a baby Colton. With his blue eyes and black hair, Christopher could actually be mistaken for Colton’s biological son if one didn’t know better.

Today was a big day for Timber Pack. Everyone looked nice—not too fancy though—as they waited in the rec room for the guest of honor. The core pack members were going into town to celebrate: Parker, Trey, Jed and Buzz. And Christopher.

Not only had Colton completed his police officer training, but Christopher’s adoption had become final. It sure helped to have lycan council reps in high places.

From today forward, the pup would legally be known as Christopher Wyland Butler, taking Colton’s last name, but keeping his former last name as his middle name.

When Colton entered the room, everyone went silent.

Dressed in a tan uniform shirt and black pants, he looked every part of the deputy sheriff he now was.

“Da!” Christopher pushed up onto his feet and hurried over to Colton as fast as he could, wrapping his arms around his father’s leg, and peered up at him with his big blue eyes..

“Hey, pup.” Colton stroked the mop of dark hair on Christopher’s head.

“You clean up good, boss,” Jed said approvingly.

“Damn,” Parker muttered as he stood up. He gave Colton a hug and got a kiss in return. “You look good,” he said as he traced a finger across the gold badge pinned to Colton’s breast.

A smug smile spread across Colton’s face as his hand traveled down to Parker’s ass. Giving it a firm squeeze, he pulled Parker close to speak into his ear. “I know what you’re thinking. Later. Definitely later.” Colton let go of Parker long enough to address the roomful of people. “Everyone ready to grab dinner?”

Everyone piled into their cars and headed into town for dinner at the Timber Diner. After dinner had been packed away, they ordered a round of Dottie’s famous desserts. They were almost as good as his mom’s, as far as Jed was concerned.

Just as the desserts were delivered, the bell over the door dinged.

Jed watched in surprise as another sheriff’s deputy walked in, heading straight for the large party.

Deputy Carlton Butler dipped his head respectfully, acknowledging his son. “Colton. Sheriff Forrest told me you passed, top of your class even. Today was your official first day on the job?”

“That’s right.” There was a hint of suspicion in Colton’s tone.

Parker cleared his throat. “Please pull up a chair, Mr. Butler.”

Colton’s father snagged an empty seat from a nearby table and sat down, wedging himself between Parker and Colton. Parker scooted closer to Christopher’s high chair to make room.

He pulled out a ring of keys from his pocket. “The Sheriff wanted me to give these to you. They’re for the Timber sheriff’s office, just down the block.”

“Thanks.” Colton took the keys and pocketed them without speaking another word.

Parker tipped his head toward Christopher, whispering, “Colton.”

Christopher, hands and mouth covered in strawberry cake and pink icing, had tilted his head to the side. He looked between Colton and his father with a confused frown on his face, his eyes scrunched and nose crinkled.

Maybe he was noticing how much the father and son looked alike, though Carlton was clean-shaven and his hair was going gray.

Colton plastered on a smile. “Dad. This is Christopher, me and Parker’s son.”

“John reported you’d taken in an orphan boy, after that incident with the hunters.”

“That’s right. But he’s ours now. He’s taken my name. When Parker and I get married, he’ll take my name too.”

“If you want to get down to it, it’s technically my name. I don’t suppose it’s too much to ask to be kept in the loop.”

Colton narrowed his eyes at his father. His jaw twitched as he ground his molars together.

Awkward…

Jed cleared his throat nervously. He gave a sideways glance at Buzz, who took a sip of his water and averted his eyes. Trey was overly occupied with his slice of pie.

After a moment of silence that seemed to drag on forever, Parker was the one who finally spoke. “Christopher, this is your grandpa. He’s Daddy Colton’s da.”

Carlton smiled as he leaned toward Christopher with an outreached hand. “It’s very nice to finally meet you, Chris.”

Colton grunted, correcting his father under his breath, “It’s Christopher.”

Parker grabbed a napkin and wiped down the pup’s face and hands as best as he could, what with Christopher trying to dodge the paper as if it was soaked in holy water.

“Say ‘hi’,” Parker prompted.

Christopher was tentative at first, but he finally reached out a hand and touched Carlton’s fingers. He stared at his adopted grandfather for a moment, then returned his attention to his piece of cake.

“Well…” Carlton stood. “I should be heading back to Forest View.”

“Thanks for stopping by,” Parker said with a smile.

Carlton nodded. “Parker. Colton.” He turned and left the diner.

Jed shook his head. “Well, that was even worse than I imagined. Unless Parker’s dad comes walking through the door next.” He looked toward the front door, just in case.

Buzz dropped his chin to his chest and slowly shook his head back and forth. “Oh my god…”

Jed looked around, taking in all of the incredulous stares. “What?”

* * * *

Buzz couldn’t help but laugh as he watched Jed and Colton interact with Christopher. Despite the awkwardness with Colton’s father at the diner, they’d returned home in good spirits.

All three were on their hands and knees, acting like wolves, chasing and playing.

Parker stood at Buzz’s side, a smile on his face as he watched his mate and his son. “You think you might want pups someday?” he asked.

Buzz shrugged. “I’d never thought about it before.”

“Jed comes from a big family, though.”

“Yeah. Jed’s like me. He never thought he’d get a mate, so…”

“Maybe two little ones are all we can handle, am I right?” Parker said with a chuckle.

“Ow!” Jed screamed as Christopher latched onto his hand. He jerked his hand away and cradled it against his chest. “Game over, man.”

“No biting, Christopher,” Parker called out as he began walking toward his boy.

Jed pushed to his feet and walked up to Buzz, holding his hand out. “Baby Cujo got me. Again!”

Buzz laughed. “You big baby.” He took Jed’s hand and checked it out. The teeth marks were already starting to fade away. Still, he brought the hand to his mouth and kissed it. “There. All better. But I think you’ll live.”

“Maybe.” With a pouty lip, Jed rubbed at his hand, soothing the bite with the pad of his thumb.

Colton picked Christopher up and set him on his shoulders. He wrapped an arm around Parker and pulled him close, forming a picture perfect moment between the new family.

Jed turned to Buzz. “I think I want a pup.”

Buzz was stunned. He hadn’t expected that. “Really?”

“Yeah.” He tugged at Buzz’s hand, pulling him toward their cabin. “Come on.”

“Where are we going?”

“Let’s go see if I can knock you up.”

Buzz laughed, but he let Jed lead him back to their home.

He’d follow Jed anywhere.