Desert Heat (Complete)

{Jedediah’s P.O.V.}

I don’t know what has come over Vivienne, but after we got home from dinner at the main packhouse, she hasn’t stopped kissing me, not that I’m complaining. We’re sitting on our couch, and she’s sucking my face off, and I’m loving it. What I am complaining about is the fact that I’m hard as a rock right now, and I’m finding it hard to keep myself from ravaging her until she blacks out. Her k****s are heated, passionate, and full of desire. If I didn’t know any better, I would think that she was purposefully trying to get me to combust.

“Mmm … Viv … baby … stop,” I finally found the will to push her away, but instead of stopping, she moved her k****s to my neck and sucked on the spot where she would mark me. “Ah f**k,” I m****d.

“I want you,” she whispered and kept sucking on the spot. For someone who has never done anything with anyone, my girl knew how to get a man to give in.

“Mon Coeur, if you don’t stop, I’m going to lose my control. Gunner is going crazy,” I told her breathlessly.

“Yes, mon loup, lose control,” she m****d and started to grind herself on the never-ending growing bulge in my pants. I could not stop the deep and desperate m**n that came out of my mouth. It’s been six years since a girl ground herself on me, and I had to admit, it felt so f*****g amazing. Even more so because it was Vivienne.

She stopped kissing my neck and moved back to my lips, and I felt her hand start to rub me down. Every ounce of me was telling me to push her away, to make our first time together so much more special than just mere f*****g. I wanted to wine and dine her and treat her like the pure and precious being that she is, but she was making me so f*****g hard, I mean ‘it’, she was making ‘it’ so f*****g hard. Wait, no f**k, I can’t even think straight this feels so good.

I picked her up by her h**s and flipped her over onto her back. I settled between her legs and couldn’t stop myself from grinding feverously over her core. I hadn’t even realized I lost my shirt along the way until I felt her nails pawing my back.

“J.D., please, make me yours,” she begged as he rubbed herself against me as I met her with my humping. I pulled away from her and saw the flash of hurt on her face.

“Viv, I told you, I’m not going to take advantage of you.”

“It is not taking advantage if it is what I want,” she said and pulled me back down and sucked on my bottom l*p.

“You are going to be the death of me,” I whisper as I continue to rub against her. I felt her hands reach down between us and she unbuckles my belt and pushes down my pants in quick succession. I felt her grab the band of my briefs, and that got me to pull back completely. “Vivienne, stop,” she pouted and that look on top of her sweet scent of arousal made my eyes turn black with l**t, and Gunner was trying to fight his way to the surface. It was taking everything in me to push him down.

While I was fighting with him, Vivienne found an opening and pushed me down on my back, and straddled me. My e******n was poking upwards, and she used the opportunity to grind against it again, only in that small window of opportunity, she had taken off her shorts and was in nothing but a lace thong. Goddess, have mercy on me.

“f**k,” I m****d. She was so wet it was starting to seep through into my briefs and I could feel it.

“I want to c*m with you, please, mon loup, make me c*m,” she begged and started to grind even harder.

“Ah f**k,” I couldn’t fight it anymore. I wasn’t going to fully take her, but I was going to make her climax. I needed the release, and I’m sure she did too after the Michaela bullshit. I flipped her back over, ripped off her thong, and pulled down my briefs. When I saw her beautiful flower, my mouth began to drool. I wanted to eat her out so bad, but that would have to wait until I finally take her as mine.

“Mon loup,” she said with surprise when she saw my e******n. “That is très magnifique,” she said as she grabbed it with her small hands. I g*****d from her touch. “It is so big.”

“And it’s all yours,” I said without even thinking. I removed her hand because if she kept tugging on it I was going to blow. I laid her flat on her back and settle between her legs. “We’re not going to have s*x tonight, but I think we can both use the release. I love you Vivienne, and I want our first time to be special, and that’s not tonight. But trust me when I say, when we do finally mate, I’m going to make sure the only thing that will ever be on your mind is my d**k inside of you.”

“Oui, s’il vous plaît!” she replied.

“I’m going to make you c*m, and hard, and believe me when I say, I don’t need to penetrate you do that.” I didn’t even let her respond before crashing my lips into hers while simultaneously rubbing my entire length between her nether folds. “Mmm … You’re so wet, mon Coeur, and you smell divine.”

“Ooohhh, J.D., it feels so good, please, please,” She m****d as I continued to grind against her. I felt her nails paw at my back again, and I kissed her as we moved against each other. I wanted to see her, all of her, so I sat up and ripped her shirt open making her squeal in surprise and delight. Her skin was like porcelain. It was smooth and fair and her breasts hidden behind her bra were damn near perfect. I saw that her bra was a front-clasp. I leaned down and kissed the top of each mound making her squirm beneath me.

“Mmmm…” I m****d at the taste of her skin. The sparks that erupted between us made my d**k even harder than it could ever be. I never got this hard even when Michaela was my mate. This was a completely different kind of arousal for me, and it was absolutely painful in the most amazing way. I moved my k****s between her breasts and the took the clasp between my teeth and skillfully undid it. The sight before me was nothing short of heavenly. Her breasts were damn near perfect. Everything about her was f*****g perfect. Her n*****s were a light shade of peach, and they were nice and hard, just waiting to be sucked on.

I took one in my mouth, as she gasped and ran her fingers through my hair. Holy f**k, even her n****e tasted amazing. I began to suckle on her, and she started to move her h**s against mine. I sucked on her breast as I continued to rub my length between her folds.

“So, f*****g perfect,” I said as I released her n****e with a pop and moved onto the next one, giving it the same amount of attention.

“J.D.! J.D.!” she screamed my name. She was close, I could feel it as her legs started to tremble.

“Let go, baby. Let the pleasure wash over you,” I whispered in her ear. I reached down between us and pinched her swollen nub

“Baise Moi! Oui! Oui! Oh, mon Dieu!” She spouted in French. I was pretty certain she was cursing from her o****m. I g*****d as I felt my own o****m approach. I thrust against her, and I felt her hand encase me against her. She tubbed my tip and I g*****d. Her touch made me blow faster that I wanted

“Fuuuucckk! Vivienne!” I growled and dropped my face into the crook of her neck. I practically collapsed on top of her as we were both panting. The only thought that came to my mind was if I can c*m that hard with just humping her, imagine how hard I can c*m being inside of her. I realized that I had c*m all over her stomach and chest and it was smeared between the two of us. “Stay here,” I whispered and k**s her cheek. She nodded and just lay there. I went to the bathroom to get a washcloth. I soaked it in warm water and wrung out the excess before coming back and wiping her down. Once she was clean, I wiped myself down and threw the cloth into the laundry room.

“Mon loup, that was wonderful.”

“Yes, yes, it was,” I said and picked her up bridal style from the couch.

“What are you doing?” she asked. She was completely flustered.

“Why are you blushing?”

“I am still naked.”

“So?” I was stunned at her sudden shyness. “Mon Coeur, we just dry humped each other until we both came, and I sucked on your breasts. There is nothing to be shy about.” She blushed even more, and I couldn’t stop the laugh that came out of my mouth. “f**k, you’re too cute, baby.” I kissed her forehead and carried her to bed. When I laid her down, she tried to get up to put clothes on. “What are you doing?”

“I have never slept naked before.”

“Well, there is a first time for everything. Now that I’ve felt your body against mine, we’re going to be sleeping naked all the time. Now get your sweet a*s back in bed and cuddle with me.” She pressed her lips together and slowly came back to bed. I pulled her down making her squeal and kissed her with everything I had. We kissed until our lungs burned, and my d**k hardened again.

“J.D., what is this?” she asked lifting her brow and encased my member in her hand. I couldn’t stop the gasp of pleasure that escaped my lips. “Do you need to me take care of this?”

“As much as I could love that, we need to sleep. I have training in the morning.”

“Are you sure?” she asked with her lips gently against mine and started to tug on my e******n.

“F**k.” I decided not to fight it, because it just felt too amazing to fight. I let her give me a hand job until I blew my load all over myself and her hand. This wonderful cycle continued well into the night as she made me c*m three more times before I fell asleep from the exhaustion.

{Michaela’s P.O.V.}

I couldn’t believe what J.D. did. He chose that bleach haired barbie look-a-liked over me. And he said that he loved me. What a f*****g liar. I was driving my rental back to my hotel to pack up my things. I already knew if I wasn’t back at Red Mountain in 24 hours, my dad was going to send a f*****g search party for me, and I couldn’t have that. I would have to find some other way to get back at J.D. for betraying me the way that he did.

And what the f**k was up with the Luna of Desert Moon? Speaking to me as she if she knew our story. All she knew was J.D.’s side of it. Sure, his side was the truth, but she still didn’t have any right to bud her nose into our business. And the fact that J.D. let her talk to me that way is what irked me the wrong way. J.D. was always the type to stick up for me, even after I had rejected him. Anytime anyone did me wrong, he would take my side, but not this time. No, he chose their side.

I throwing everything into my bag, not even caring if looked it nice or not. I checked out of the hotel and caught a last-minute flight back to Colorado Springs. The flight would only take two hours if that, and drive to the pack from the airport would take another hour. But I didn’t expect to see was my father’s men waiting for me when I landed.

“What the hell!?” I shouted at Seth and the other guards.

“Michaela, your father asked us to escort you back,” Seth said.

“I’m not a f*****g child!”

“Well your recent actions say otherwise,” he replied and had one of the guards take my bag. I was practically dragged from the airport to a pack car. The drive back was ridiculous. I was being treated like some kind of hostage.

When we got back to the territory, I was taken straight to my father’s study. I shoved in the door, and it was closed behind me. It was like I was thrown into the lion’s den. I just stood there waiting for my dad to say something.

“You stupid girl,” he said breaking the silence and turned to face me. “Do you realize what you have done?! You’ve pissed off one of the most powerful packs on this side of the country! I told you to leave Jedediah alone!”

“HOW COULD I!? I LOVE HIM!!!”

“You have some nerve saying that you love him after all of the hell that you put him through young lady!”

“I’M SORRY!! What more do you want me to say, Daddy!? I’m sorry I messed up! I’m sorry it took me so long to realize that I do want him!”

“Then you should live with your mistake and learn from it. Never judge a book by its cover, or in your case, by its lineage! Jedediah would have been the perfect mate to you, but you chose to ignore who he was as a person and only saw him for his pedigree!”

“HE HAS A SECOND CHANCE!!!” I screamed.

“I know! Luna Shaw made his mate’s presence known and he verified it.”

“Why does he get one and I don’t!?”

“You know as well as I do that second chances are rare, and will typically only be given to those who have been wronged or hurt.”

“I’ve been wronged too! J.D. left me when he said he loved me!”

“No, he left the pack because of how you kept wronging him. He has had too many heartaches living here. First, his parents pass, then you reject him, then your mother dies, and then you go parading around as if he didn’t even matter. He didn’t wrong you, you wronged him, and life wronged him. His leaving to find a second chance in life with a new pack, and a new family, is understandable, and I support him.”

“But I’m your daughter!!!”

“You are my daughter, which is why I’m even more ashamed of you and your actions. You’re lucky that the Desert Moon Luna didn’t kill you right then and there. Both the Alpha and she are notorious for showing no mercy!”

“WHY WOULD J.D. GO TO A PACK LIKE THAT!?”

“Because that is what he chose! I have no say in his life! He is a grown man, and it was his decision!” I just sobbed because my father didn’t get it. He didn’t understand how much not having J.D. around actually hurt me. “Michaela do not ever go back to Desert Moon. The Luna was not bluffing, if you are spotted, they will not hesitate to kill you.”

“What about J.D.?”

“Baby girl, you need to him go. You are six years too late, and you need to accept that,” he said, and I broke down. He came to hug me, and I hugged him back, but I refused to accept it. I refused to accept the fact that after six years, J.D. would just give up and move on. No, I had to believe that somewhere deep down he still loved me, and I was going to find some way to prove it.