Jonathan
"Are you going to tell me where we are going, at least?" Maxwell asked as we walked onto our private jet. "No, that I will keep a secret. And there's nothing you can do for me to tell you." I rolled my eyes at him, and we put our suitcases away and waited for the plane to take off. "Are you sure?" Maxwell questioned me. The plane started to depart, and before we knew it, we were in the air. "Yes, I have to keep this one a secret." Maxwell got up and walked over to me and pulled me out of the seat. "The pilot hasn't turned off the seat belt sign." I tried sitting back down, but he continued pulling me up. "Fine, then just come here." He sat in the chair and pointed to his lap. I reluctantly got up and did as he said. I straddled his legs, that was the only position that was moderately comfortable. "Why can't I just sit in my seat?" I asked him. My head was in his neck, and his scent was driving me insane.
"I just needed you near me." He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to me. The need for us to be close was our driving force right now. Was it sexual? No. But did I want it to be? Yeah. We have prolonged this process way too long, and us not being with each other intimately is probably the reason we aren't comfortable with each other yet. I'm not saying we need to have sex now, but I feel like we need just to break the tension between us. Especially for this next week, I don't want it to be tense. I ran my hands up his chest and moved my head closer to his neck. "What are you thinking about?" Maxwell asked me. "Nothing, I'm just happy." I laid a small kiss on his neck, and he stiffened. I did it again and repeated the action up his neck to his jaw. Maxwell moved his head and connected our lips. It was hot and heavy; his hand went to my thighs and immediately squeezed. I moaned into his mouth, and his tongue shortly invaded my mouth, searching every part of it. I push my lower half against his, even more, our members touching each other.
Maxwell bit onto my lip, and I moaned in delight. His hands went under my shirt, and the touch set my skin on fire. I let my hands slide under his shirt and went up and down his chest. My fingers brushed over his nipples, and Maxwell let out a deep groan. I smiled against his lips at the sound his just made from the softest touch. His hands find his way to my ass and start to squeeze and massages it. The feeling made me melt into him even more. Maxwell picks me up and moves us over to the couch, laying me on my back. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me. Maxwell slowly grinds himself against me, making me shiver in delight at the feeling of his member pressed against mine. Maxwell broke the kiss and sat up. He slowly took his shirt off, then took mine off as well. He raked his hands up and down my chest, causing the blood to rush down to my member. He leaned back over and moved his hands to my nipples. He was pressing them a little bit with his thumb. He moved his head down and took a nipple into my mouth. I arched my back, and a loud moan escaped my mouth, and he rolled his tongue over it.
He started kissing down my chest, licking my abs, and he makes it right above my jeans. "Do you want me to stop?" Maxwell asked before he continued. I only had the strength to shake my head no and let him continue what I have been waiting months for. He slowly pulled down my pants and threw them across the plane. He grabbed my underwear and pulled them down. Maxwell moved his head in between my thighs and started nibbling at them, while one hand runs up and down my upper body, leaving me a panting mess. Maxwell softly grazed my member, and I arches my back in pleasure. He slowly takes me into his mouth, and it sent heat throughout my body. I moaned as he used his tongue to trail me from the bottom up to the tip, taking me out of his mouth, but only for a second. Maxwell takes me into his mouth again and starts bobbing his head up and down. I grabbed onto his shoulders and started to push myself further into his mouth. Maxwell started to move faster and faster, making me cry out in pleasure even more than I already was. My vision started to blur, I could feel me at my peak, then a few moments later I felt myself release into him, and euphoria took over me. I let out a loud moan and relished in the phenomenal feeling; he tightens his hold on me with his mouth until I was finished. But that didn't stop him, he kept the pace and I was immediately hard again and within seconds, I released again. He repeated that same cycle two more times.
I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head as I sat there laid out in front of him. "I like seeing you like this." He hovered over me and looked at me with lust-filled eyes. I just hummed in delight as I laid there still riding on a high of what just happened. "Wanna go again?" Maxwell raised an eyebrow at me and leaned over me, his lips against my ear. "Cause I do." He pinched my nipple in my fingers, and I hissed in pleasure. I was susceptible to his touch. "I can't," I whispered slightly. He pinched my nipple again, causing me to moan out again. "I think you can." He attacked my neck and started biting up and down it. He started sucking on the spot where he would mark me eventually, making I know what will be a huge hickey. "Please."
"Just tell me where we are going and I'll let you rest." This sick son of a bitch. He's playing with me. "You suck." I could barely talk, I was too relaxed and I could feel sleep take over me. Maxwell chuckled lightly and moved away. "Don't worry, love. I already know. I asked the pilot before I got on. This was all for me." He winked at me and moved off of me. I watched him grab a blanket and walk back over to me. Maxwell pulled my pants back up and slid on the couch behind pulling me onto his chest while covering us up. "Sleep love, I'll wake you once we land." I leaned onto his chest and took a deep breath relaxing into him. "And Bora Bora? Great choice." Maxwell chuckled. I sighed in content laying with my mate and his arms wrapped around me. Everything that I needed was here. Some may think we are moving to fast and we need to take things slow. But that's how we got here in the first place, we were both hesitant and weren't trusting that the Moon Goddess knows what's best for us. We were afraid, and we needed to trust each other. I could feel sleep come over me as I faded in and out. I guess Maxwell thought I was asleep because he said the three words I thought I'd never hear again. "I love you, Jonathan."
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Unfortunately Fated
WerwolfBook #5 in The Lycan Series Jonathan Stone, the nephew to King Damon. Lost his mate months after they met. He thought love was hopeless and he had given up. Until he met Bellamy, who gave him hope again. That was until she chooses and she didn't cho...
