Chapter 69 CHAPTER 69

Chapter 69 CHAPTER 69
JASPER'S POV

I lost it the second her lips crashed into mine.

The kiss started hungry, but it turned wild fast. Celia tasted so fucking sweet, like anger and want mixed together, and I couldn’t hold back. My hands roamed her bare back, pulling her tighter against me until her soft tits pressed hard on my chest. Her nipples were stiff little peaks rubbing me with every breath. My cock throbbed between us, already leaking, aching to be inside her.

“Baby… fuck,” I groaned against her mouth, voice wrecked. “You feel too good.”

She moaned into the kiss, legs wrapping around my waist like she needed me closer. I flipped us so she was under me on the cave floor, my body covering hers. The fire crackled beside us, throwing warm light over her skin. I kissed down her neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks, then lower to her tits. I took one nipple in my mouth, tongue flicking fast while my hand slid between her legs.

She was soaked. Dripping.

“Jasper…” she gasped, hips bucking up. “Don’t stop…”

I didn’t. I pushed two fingers inside her tight heat, curling them while my thumb rubbed her clit. She cried out, nails digging into my shoulders. I wanted to be gentle, but the mate bond and my fever took over. I lost control completely.

I pulled my fingers out and lined up my cock, thrusting in deep in one hard stroke. She screamed my name, back arching. So fucking tight and wet and perfect. I fucked her like I’d been starving for her — deep, rough strokes that made her tits bounce and her moans echo in the cave.

“Mine,” I growled against her neck. “You’re mine, Celia. Say it.”

“Jasper… oh god…” She came hard around me, squeezing my cock, but I didn’t stop. I flipped her over, pulled her hips up and took her from behind, slamming into her again and again. Her ass felt incredible in my hands. I reached around and rubbed her clit until she came a second time, shaking and sobbing my name.

I kept going. Harder. Deeper. Lost in how good she felt, how she clenched around me, how she pushed back for more even when she was tired. I came once, filling her up, but I still didn’t stop. I needed her again. Turned her on her back, hooked her legs over my shoulders and fucked her slow and deep until she came a third time, eyes rolling back.

She passed out right after, body limp, breathing soft and exhausted.

I blinked, chest heaving, finally coming back to myself. “Shit…” I whispered, looking down at her. She looked beautiful — flushed, marked, my cum leaking between her thighs. But she was completely out. I’d pushed her too far. Guilt hit me hard, mixing with the afterglow. I cleaned her gently with a strip of my torn shirt, then pulled her into my arms, covering us both with whatever clothes we had left. I held her close all night, kissing her forehead, whispering sorrys she couldn’t hear.

Morning light crept into the cave. Celia stirred, eyes opening slowly. Then her face changed. She sat up fast and slapped me hard across the cheek.

“You asshole!” she yelled, voice hoarse. “You had no self-control at all! You fucked me like an animal until I passed out! I could’ve died from exhaustion, Jasper! What the hell were you thinking?”

I rubbed my stinging cheek, sitting up. My body still ached from the poison but seeing her angry and naked in front of me made my cock twitch again. Fuck, even now I wanted her.

“I’m sorry, Celia,” I said, voice rough and honest. “I didn’t mean to get you so tired. I just… I couldn’t control myself. You feel too good. The bond, the fever, everything… I lost it. I’m really sorry, baby.”

She glared at me, chest heaving, but I saw the flush on her cheeks and the way her thighs pressed together. She was still feeling it too.
I rubbed my stinging cheek, still tasting her on my lips. Celia stood there half-naked, chest heaving, eyes blazing with anger and something else I couldn’t name. Fuck, even mad she looked sexy as hell.

“You better keep this a secret,” she snapped, grabbing her clothes and pulling them on fast. “What happened last night stays here. Nobody finds out. Not your brothers, not anyone. Understand?”

I nodded, but my chest felt tight. I wanted to tell her everything. That I wanted her so bad it hurt. That I was sorry for all the shit we did before. That saving my life changed something in me. But she wasn’t listening. She kept turning away, fixing her hair, acting like the passionate night never happened.

“Celia, wait—” I started, reaching for her arm. “I need to say something. I want you. Not just last night. I want—”

“Stop.” She cut me off, stepping back. “I don’t want to hear it. We’re leaving. Now.”

I swallowed the words. She saved my life, risked everything for me even after we tried to kill her. I couldn’t push too hard. Not yet. I’d do it slow. Earn her forgiveness bit by bit. “Okay,” I said softly. “Let’s get out of here.”

We started walking through the woods. My side still ached but her blood and those herbs worked miracles. Every few steps I glanced at her. The way her hips moved, the marks I left on her neck peeking from her collar… my cock twitched just remembering how she moaned my name, how she came so many times she passed out. I wanted her again already. Bad.

After a long walk we finally spotted the road. Voices shouted our names. Warriors everywhere, my brothers leading the search party.

“Jasper! Celia!” Xavier ran over first, pulling us into the group. They wrapped blankets around us and checked us for injuries.

“You okay?” Kaiden asked, eyes scanning Celia up and down.

She nodded, staying close to me even though she acted cold. “We’re fine. Just tired.”

Ryker clapped my shoulder. “What the hell happened? We killed most of the rogues but some got away.”

I helped Celia into one of the waiting cars, my hand lingering on her lower back a second longer than needed. She shivered but didn’t pull away. Good.

On the ride home I couldn’t stop thinking about her. The way she cried when I woke up. The way she fed me her blood. The way she kissed me back like she needed me just as bad. My mind kept replaying every moan, every time she clenched around my cock. I was gone for this girl.

Zaxer leaned over in the car. “So… anything happen between you two out there? You were alone all night.”

I forced a casual shrug. “Nothing much. She saved my ass from poison. That’s it.”

He raised an eyebrow but didn’t push. I wasn’t lying exactly. I just wasn’t telling the full truth. Not yet.

I turned to Xavier. “What about the rogues? Any idea where they came from?”

He shook his head, jaw tight. “Still don’t know. They came out of nowhere. No pack scent, no markings. We’re looking into it.”

I nodded, but my eyes kept drifting back to Celia. She sat across from me, pretending to look out the window. Her cheeks were still a little flushed. I wondered if she was sore. If she could still feel me inside her. The thought made me hard again.

We finally reached the mansion. Everyone fussed over us, Mom and Alpha Hale rushing out. Celia slipped away quick, saying she needed a shower. I watched her go, heart beating funny.

I’d keep last night secret like she wanted. For now. But I wasn’t giving up. She saved my life. That meant something. I’d make her see I was sorry. I’d make her want me for real. Slowly.