A Secret Alpha Mate

(Jackson)

“Does this dude have a magical d**k or something? How many lovers can he have?” Lucas cuts in.

“He doesn't sleep with his fake mate anymore.” She glares at Lucas, “He is mine."

Lucas puts up his hands, “Didn't mean to offend you, clearly he is very important to you." He looks down, “For whatever

reason” He mumbles.

“I didn't choose him, I didn't choose this." She retorts, her glare focused on Lucas now.

“Then how? I mean, dude doesn't seem too charming.” She snorts,

“That magic bond thing your Goddess does. Sick and twisted if you ask me.” She squirms, “Now are we done? I would like

my toe back please.’

“You mean you are Alpha Benjamins mate?” I ask shocked.

“Yes, mate, thats the word. We don't have them so it's a bit different for me, but I feel it in some way too I guess. I couldn’

resist.”

“Wait, so then why did he take Julianna to be his mate?” Lucas asks no one in particular,

I thought they were mates.” Cameron says, “We all assumed.’

“Well you assumed wrong." Valoria cuts in, “Do you really think he would be mated to someone like her? I've seen her

before, she looks weak.” She scoffs, “Now, I've answered your question. My toe, please.”

“Doctors on the way,” Cam says, “Now I'm trying to figure out the timeline here, if you would be so kind as to help me.”

valoria rolls her eyes, “He met Julianna first. They had some arrangement. He was looking for a witch, he wasn't expecting

to find his mate. Happy?”

“Very” Cam nods, “But why did he need a witch all those years ago?” Valoria looks at the dungeon wall, studying it.

“A project that fell through.”

“What kind of project?”

“He was just inquiring about a simple memory spell, but ended up not needing it” Her words came out fast.

“You're lying again." Cam states, flipping open his knife.

“He wanted to make someone forget who they were."

Cam nods, “That's better. Did they forget?"

“Yes.” She nods, “I told you, I'm powerful. Now that you have your answers, I'll trade you some magic for my freedom.”

“Alpha, Beta, Gamma.’ The doctor walks up with a guard, “Gamma, you needed something?”

Cam kicks the bowl over to him and Jim looks down, “Oh.” He picks up the bowl and heads into the cell.

“How's your arm feeling?” He asks Valoria,

“I don't notice it anymore since my f*****g toe was taken from me."

“Ym going to give you some local anesthetic so you won't feel it, Ill do my best to try to re-attach this but you did lose a

of blood. Again." He throws a glance at Cam.

“One last question or we skip the anesthetic Cam stops the doctor. Valoria looks wide-eyed between him and Jim.

“What is Alpha Benjamin hiding?” I look at Cam, why did he think he was hiding something.

“What do you mean?” Valoria asks,

“What is he hiding?"

“Nothing, 1 don't know what you mean.”

“Doctor, you may start"

“Wait, no, wait. His bloodline, it's not what you think"

That could mean a million thing, “What does that mean?” Cam nods to the doctor to start, Jim looks momentarily taken

aback but moves towards her.

“I-1 promise! Wait! I don't know, I don't know. It's just his bloodline isn't right, it's not right. He doesn’t tell me everything!

Cam gets up and walks out of the cell, seemingly satisfied. He nods to the doctor who seems visibly relieved he didn’t ha

to be part of the torture and injects her with something to numb the pain.

“We will stay here until the doctor is finished.” Cam walks out of the cell.

“What was that?" I asked Cam when we were outside.

“It was just a guess,” He shrugs, “Everyone has something they're not telling us, and I knew she was holding back answers

“What does that even mean about his bloodline? How can you fake it?” Lucas asks,

“Ym not sure, she’s not a werewolf, she didn’t even know the word for “mate’ so maybe she doesn't understand. Bloodline

isn't everything either” Cam says.

“It is to Silver Moon, their line has never been broken”

“What do you plan on doing with her, Alpha?” Cam asks me.

“I honestly have no idea, she can't be trusted. We need more answers and she has to be held until the challenge is over.”

The doctor walks up to us, he stayed back to check on Jennifer, “she’s doing fine, the baby is growing at a steady pace.”

“How much longer until she has the baby?”

“she’s due in about a month and a half, I'l give her another ultrasound this week."

“We need to start figuring out preparations for her birth."

“Ideally, I would like her to give birth in the hospital, I'll need all my equipment just in case anything goes wrong”

“That's what I figured. I just want to make sure to have a plan in place for when that day arrives.’

“Yes, Alpha. Let me know when you want to talk, I'l make myself available.’

“Thanks, Jim. We're having movie night tonight in the theater, we would love to have you there."

“Ill see you tonight then." He shakes my hand and turns to head back to the clinic.

(1sta)

“Die hard is not a Christmas movie.” Lucas complains, “Just because there's a few lights and trees in it, it doesn't count.”

“Have you even seen it?” Cameron retorts.

“Ages ago, it wasn't worth watching again. Besides, I think Isla will much prefer EIf and The Grinch."

“The Grinch is awful, I can’t stand that song."

“Let's let Isla decide what she likes, we can watch them all” Jackson cuts in.

it was the middle of November. The one thing Cameron and Lucas agreed on was that we needed to start Christmas movi

this week. They couldn't decide on one they both liked though.

We just finished watching Lucas’ choice, Coco, and Cam's choice, Speed, some movie about a bomber and a bus. I had to

admit it was interesting but it stressed me out. I was actually on the edge of my seat and I finally understood where that

expression came from.

“Ready for bed, love?” I nod and he pulls me up.

“See you guys in the morning”

“Goodnight.” Everyone chimes in. Abigial smiles widely at me as we leave the theater.

“Whose down for another movie?” I hear Lucas say, “I promise I'll let the doctor choose this time to be fair”

“I missed you” Jackson kisses the back of my hand.

“I was sitting right next to you for the past three hours.” I giggle.

“But I missed being with you.” He looks down at me, “Alone.”

Just his gaze alone turned me on, he looked at me with such want, such desire.

The elevator dings at our floor and he steps out before me, pulling his shirt up.

“What are you doing?” I ask, pausing for a second to take in the muscles of his back, constricting as he pulls his shirt ove

his head.

He puts statues to shame, every single muscle of his was defined, muscles I didn't know existed. It made me self-conscio

because I definitely didn't look like I worked out every hour of the day like he did.

“Just getting these out of the way so I can help you with yours.” He turns around and walks toward me, slipping his finger:

under my shirt and pulling it over my head throwing it on the floor behind me.

He expertly moves his hands to my back and unclips my bra, slowly bringing his fingers to the straps and helping them

slide down until it falls.

Jackson takes a step back and looks me up and down with hungry eyes and reaches up towards me.

“You're turn.” 1 say, covering myself.

He doesn't say anything but takes off his belt painstakingly slow, and steps out of his pants that fell to his ankles. His

member bulging in his boxers, begging to be let out.

Islip out of my jeans, hoping I looked as effortless as he did. He looks at my almost fully-naked body appreciatively.

“Now can 12" I nod and he takes a step toward me enclosing my breasts with his large hands. He brings his mouth down t

mine, but doesn't kiss me, flicking my n*****s with this thumbs I let out an involuntary moan.

I lean forward to try to kiss him but he pulls slightly back, “I want to hear what I do to you." He moves one hand down an

rubs me over my panties, before slipping a finger under and lightly pinching my clit, I moan at the sudden contact,

“Everything I do to you." He whispers, his lips barely touching my mouth with his words.

He gets to his knees and removes his finger, I sigh wanting him back immediately. Pulling down my lace underwear, he

brings me to sit down.

“What are we doing down here?” I ask.

“Patience, Luna. I want to see everything too, not just hear it." I look at him confused, while he pulls off his boxers and hi

d**k springs up. I wanted it in me and I move to get on top of him.

“We're not there yet.” He scolds, pulling me over on him and pushing me gently back so I'm sitting on his abs and my bac

is against his thighs. He sits up slightly and pushes my legs wide open on either side of him.

“Now, that's better. He props himself up with one arm and brings the other finger to my core, “I love how wet you get for

me.” He muses, his eyes clouded with lust, running his finger up and down my opening.

I close my eyes and lean back taking in the sparks and pleasure that are radiating through me. The mate bond mixing wit

the intense pleasure he gives me.

'm wet with desire, waiting for him to give me what I want. He slowly moves his finger into me and quickly retracts it

completely, I clench down trying to keep him inside, but it's no use.

He chuckles lowly, before doing it again, slowly entering me and the removing himself before I could feel fully satisfied.

“Jackson.” I beg, “Stop teasing me."

“Hm, am I doing it wrong?” He says, “Maybe you should show me what you like then?” 1 snap my eyes open and look at hi

filled with 1**t.

He takes one of my hands and trails my fingers down my stomach before closing my hand into a fist, leaving one finger o

He takes that and uses my finger to rub myself gently. I moan at the contact.

“That's a good girl” He keeps his hand on mine guiding it around my swollen bud before slipping a finger back into me,

“Keep rubbing yourself’ He instructs.

it was hard to focus on it when any part of him was inside me. I lean my head back and sigh at the friction that I'm giving

myself and the spot that Jackson so expertly hits every time his finger enters me.

He removes his finger, right when I feel the beginning of my build up. Before I could protest he takes my finger and guide:

it deep into my folds, plunging into my depths with one of his fingers to guide me.

I've never touched myself like this before and I wasn't expecting it to be so warm, so soft. 1 was surprised to find that I kir

of liked it.

He removes his finger and keeps his hand on mine, helping me guide my finger in and out of me.

“ah”

“Open your eyes, look at me!” I force my eyes open and he removes his hand from mine, slowly licking my juices off his

finger, not breaking eye contact.

“Your turn, do whatever feels best I blush, now that I regained my thoughts, this felt so new, so intimate.

But he was my mate, My Jackson, and I wanted him to watch this, experience this with me. I took a steadying breath and

continued to explore myself, seeing what felt the best.

jackson watched me, never taking his eyes off of me that quickly turned into obsidian pools of **t. His d**k was throbbir

against my back and it turned me on even more, every time I felt it twitch.

It took longer than it would have taken Jackson but I finally got to the point where I could feel the beginning of a buildup

again. I let my eyes close and I leaned back, sighing.

it started slower than usual but the buildup was long, spreading out from my core my whole body was on edge, electrifie

with pleasure. I can't believe I could do this to myself.

The pleasure intensifies and peaks, my breath coming out short,

“That's it, baby.'Jackson growls, his growl resonating through his chest, turning me on even more.

I try to close my legs when the 0****m hits, but strong hands open them back up, “I'm not done watching!’ He whispers.

I'm panting, riding out the end of this, coming down slowly, my fingers soaked with my juices that I knew must be all over

his abs at this point. 1 finally catch my breath and remove my fingers. I look up at Jackson and he takes my hand and pull

it up to his waiting mouth, sucking on my fingers that were just inside me one by one.

“You taste divine, let me help you with the rest.” Im breathing heavily as he lays me on my back and puts his face in

between my legs, lapping up the rest of my spilled juices from my inner thighs before positioning himself at my entrance

“Ready baby?” I nod, he fills me up in an instant and I cry out in pleasure.

He rhythmically starts pushing into me and pushes up my legs, throwing one over his shoulder.

As soon as he does that I scream out, he's so deep.

“fk Jackson I moan,

“Are you okay?” I pauses,

“K-k-keep going” I manage to get out in between short breaths.

Another o****m rips through me, he grunts and my walls tighten against his length. I instinctively reach out and rub one

my hard n***+*s that were begging for attention.

“That's my girl” He growls and lowers my legs and himself down onto me putting his hands behind my head, propping hi

wide body up on his elbows.

“I don't want you to hit the wall, and this is going to get a bit bumpy.” With that he thrusts into me. Hard. Over and over

again.

“Isla, you're so tight." His breath comes short as he releases inside of me, kissing me hard while he finishes, filling me up

with his juices.

“Fk.” He says against my lips, “I'l never get over this feeling”

He wraps his arm around me and turns around so 'm lying on top of him. I sigh and snuggle up into my man's broad ches

glistening with sweat.

“I love you so much, Isla.” He rubs circles on my back. I prop myself up to look into his eyes and place a kiss on his lips.

“I love you more than anything, Jackson.” He smiles and I settle myself back on him, catching our breath for the next roun