Chapter 30
FINN
I walk in the front door and down the hall.
I hit the kitchen entrance and see April at the counter making dinner and a very evil thought crossed my mind.
After dropping Ben off at Colin’s for the weekend, I plan on making up for everything little thing I can.
I slowly walk into the kitchen behind her and raise my hands to her waist.
I bite the inside of my lip and grab her ribs. She screams as I tickle the shit out her.
“FINNN!!!” She hollers between laughs.
I spin her around, grab the back of her head and kiss the shit out of her. She kisses me back hard and I pull off my jacket. Shoving dinner aside, I pick her up and place her in the counter.
She breaks the kiss. “Here?” She pants.
“Yes…” I kiss her again. “Right fucking here.”
I shove my tongue down her throat and rip her shirt open. My lips run all over her chest as I take off her bra and drop it on the floor.
“Yes, Finn…”
I bite up to her neck. “The kids gone, I want to hear all of you.” I drawl in her ear.
I pop her jeans open and lift her ass as I pull them off with her panties.
I’m not wasting any time on this. April is the love of my life and I’m showing her just that.
I squat down and separate her thighs. I’ve been wanting to taste her for so long, I dive right in. I can’t wait to do this to her forever.
My tongue licks her entire lips before I lick up her slit and find her clit. I suck and nip at it before flicking the tip of my tongue on her until she shakes.
“God, Finn…Like that…” She breathes as she plays with my hair.
Our eyes meet and I can’t help but smile as I taste her amazing pussy. I take her in and suck her soft skin. I make circles and bite on her as I find her entrance with two fingers. She’s so goddamn wet, my dick is steel in my pants and starting to hurt.
My fingers indent her thigh as I spread her wider.
“Yesss! Fuck, yesss!” She moans loud.
Music to my fucking ears. If things go the way I want, I’ll hear that every night for the rest of my life.
Her sounds egg me on to pump her faster and flick her clit harder.
She grips my hair and her thighs try to hug my head as she starts to squirm away, but I stand slightly and put my shoulder in the way. She’s not running from this orgasm.
My fingers thrust her harder and I put her clit in my teeth. My hand is soaked and I suck on her hard.
“FUCK, YESSSS!”
Her pussy tightens and her walls pulse out her juices as she screams out her climax.
Her legs shake uncontrollably and she can barely breathe.
I stop my assault and lick my fingers off. “So fucking good." I smirk. I stand in between her legs and bruise her lips. My tongue is all over hers.
I pop my jeans, pull them down and free my throbbing dick. Rubbing her pussy a few more times before I rub the head of the head of my dick on her wetness and line up. I shove my length into my beautiful baby.
“GOD! Finn…” She whines and holds onto my shoulders.
I have my arms under her legs and I hold her ass as I stroke her hard and deep.
I grit in her ear and my body fills with every sensational pulse from the electric feel of her pussy around my cock.
She leans back and I kiss my way to her nipples. I roll them in my teeth as I pump her pussy faster.
“DON'T STOP! YES, FINNN!!”
Fuck no, I’m not stopping.
I pull on her ass as I hit her harder. Our skin is burning up in the heat and our hearts are beating just as fast as our breaths.
I pull off my shirt from the back and toss it. I devour her lips as my dick thrusts deep into her.
I lift her leg and put her foot on the counter, pushing her knee to keep her spread.
“God…So fucking good…” I growl on her lips. I look down and watch my shaft pound the shit out of her pretty pink pussy. My hand squeezes her knee and she hangs onto my neck.
I feel her tighten and find her dreamy eyes. “Come, baby. Let me hear it…” I grind.
My hips thrust faster and my balls get soaked.
“YESSS…FINN…I'MM….FUCKKK….YESSSS!!” She slams the back of her head against the upper cabinet as her pussy explodes over my dick.
“Yesss! Baby, fuck I love you…Scream baby…” I growl loud.
She screams even louder and I pound the shit out of her. My body tenses and I feel my climax build.
I grab her throat and her thigh. “Goddamn it…” I clench.
I kiss her as I hit her home. I’m burying my dick so deep inside her. “Baby…I’m coming…Shit…” I mumble on her lips. I kiss her deep as my balls slam up and my release explodes. I feel sweat bead on my back as I empty everything I have inside her.
She’s screaming on my lips and I pull her into me. I hold the back her head as I kiss out the euphoric feeling of just being inside her.
She slowly separates and moves my bangs as she kisses my nose.
I kick off my jeans and grin. I start to kiss her neck and I can feel myself getting riled again.
I growl in her neck and she laughs. “I have to make dinner.”
“Fuck, dinner. I want you on the couch now.” I stare into her eyes and I pick her up off the counter. She lets out a yelp with a giggle and kisses me while I carry her into the living room.
****
The night finished in bed and when we were absolutely exhausted, we just laid there in the dark. Her head is on my chest and I gently run my fingers along her skin.
“I never told you this, but I kind of always knew I’d be here right now.” I say quietly in the moonlight.
“Really?” She rest her chin on her hand.
I nod and place a hand behind my head. “I mean, obviously we didn’t know what was going to happen, but shortly after you announced your pregnancy, I got a visit from Kyle.”
She rolls over and props herself up on her elbow. “What did he want?”
I glance at her then look up at the ceiling. “Well, he sat in silence for a few moments and so I asked him what was wrong. This huge, 6 foot 6, brick shithouse, looks me square in the eye and says he’s scared.” I meet her eyes and she scrunched her brows.
“He said that?”
I tuck her hair behind her ear. “Yes. He was scared because he wasn’t sure about being a dad and a soldier. He told me he needed to make sure his family was protected incase…”
She lowers her eyes and nods.
“Of course, I told him I would, but I felt kind of weird that he would ask me knowing our history. But, looking back, I feel like if it wasn’t Kyle, it was going to be me.” I side eye her.
She looks at me curiously. “What do you mean?”
I roll onto my side and mirror her posture. I smile and kiss her lips. “Stand under the moon with me.” I don’t take my eyes off hers. I’m doing this, this time and nothing is tearing me away from it.
I see her face fall. “Finley…”
I put a finger to her lips. “I know how things were. I know the promises I made still have to be proven, but baby, I swear on my life…You are mine. Forever mine. I’m asking you because I love the hell out of you, not to apologize after a fight. I want you and only you. It’s only ever been you. I think Kyle wouldn’t have put me in charge of the two people he loved most if he didn’t think I couldn’t do it. I really feel that things are going to better between us and Ben is the greatest kid ever. Please. Say yes.”
She holds my hand and smiles. “Yes…I’ll stand under the moon with you.”
I grin big. “Come here!” I pull her on top of me and growl into her neck as she laughs.
I pull her lips to mine and kiss her so passionately.
This is it. The new Finn. This moon will be my chance to right every wrong I’ve ever made in my life and I can’t wait.
****
I whistle my way into the Security Complex. I smile at the people walking past me as I get to the stairs to the Alpha floor. I hang a left and my assistant stops me.
“Alpha Trezner, Alpha Tucker is in your office.” She smiles.
I flop my suit jacket down on my side. “Emily…” I whine.
“I’m sorry, Alpha. He said it was urgent.” She responds.
“From now on, don’t let them in.” I walk away. “Throw him in the damn prison!” I yell as I walk away.
I get to the door of my office and open it.
Owen is sitting in a chair by my desk. I take a deep breath and walk past my couch area. I throw my jacket on one and stuff my hands in my pockets.
“I supposed I have to make myself more clear about no trespassing.” I eye him.
He stands and nods. “I realize my presence is not what you want, Finn, but what I have to tell you is something of a concerning matter for Phoenix and you.”
“What? More lycan issues?” I say as I walk around my desk and sit.
“In a way. More like a lycan hunter.” He says as he sits down.
I furrow my brow. “A lycan hunter.”
He reaches into his brief case and pulls out photos. “We call him the Black Mace. He’s been attacking the city for the past year.” He drops the photo on the desk. “See anything familiar?”
I pick up the photo and it’s not really clear, but it’s a person dressed all in black with a helmet on carrying a silver, 5 foot mace. “What is this?”
“I was hoping you could tell me. As far as we know, there’s only one mace wielding fighter. Does Jax all of a sudden have a side gig?” He arches a brow at me.
“What? No. I have no idea who this is or how they even got the mace. Jax has the only prototype.” I meet his eyes with confusion.
Owen sits forward and taps the photos. “Well, this guy? He’s killing people. Good people. Just for being lycan. Catching him is next to impossible. He’s always five steps ahead.”
“So what do you want from me?” I ask.
He sits back. “Just a suggestion, of course, but…check in with your boy. Now, the activity from this vigilante had died down. We haven’t seen him in a few weeks. My opinion, if you are interested in this. Ask questions. If you’re not, watch your streets. I have a feeling this…Black Mace is headed in your direction.”
“What makes you say that?” I watch him as he stands.
He picks up the photo, looks at it and tosses it back. “Call it a hunch.” He picks up his bag.
I push the photos away. “Honestly, if someone’s out there killing lycans, I can’t say I would blame them for it.” I cross my arms.
Owen leans his hands on my desk. “Would you if one of those attacks involved a community school full of suppressed teens just trying to have a good life?”
My face falls. “He attacked kids?”
Owen nods. “12 are in hospital still with severe head trauma. Quinn is on a rampage and we can’t blame him for it.”
I chew my lip. “OK. I’ll ask around. If I hear anything, I’ll call you.”
“We'll be in touch.” He taps my desk and leaves my office.
I pick up one of the photos. The Black Mace is standing in the street with the mace at his side. I can’t tell height or weight, but he looks almost built like Jax. It's hard to tell with the leather jacket. His boots look familiar too. I see the faint hint of blue lights on them.
I sit back and scrub my face. The fucker has my boots. There’s no way he could get the plans let alone the tech to build them.
I need to ask Jax. As much as I hate to think it, this has him written all over it. He hates lycans more than anyone. They’re the reason he’s Alpha now. I could certainly see him going solo for some payback, but why Phoenix? Why not here?
I toss the photo. He couldn’t hurt a bunch kids just for being what they are, could he?
I turn my chair and look out at the six towers of the city. My eyes land on the Lumber Jaxs tower.
There’s got to be an explanation for this and I’m going to find out.