"Are you done with your eting?" Cornelia asked Jas when he reached her.
"Mhm…" He humd and sat on the rock next to her.
She loved how his arm wrapped around her to pull her on him. He was warm and solid and oozed safety and comfort.
"Did it go well?" Cornelia asked.
"Are you doubting your man?"
"Never."
Cornelia giggled when Jas reached under her legs and lifted her like she weighed nothing. She always loved how strong he was.
He put her to sit on his lap, and she wiggled to make herself comfortable before putting her head on his shoulder.
Cornelia closed her eyes and smiled while rembering how it all started. She ca to this realm out of curiosity to see what was behind the portal, and then she picked up a weak pull and followed it to investigate. She ended up stalking Jas and three other youngsters for most of the night, and the four of them had so much fun that they didn't notice her. That night, Cornelia was glad Jas didn't react to any of the girls who shalessly approached him.
Jas didn't feel the bond at first, but he was interested and didn't allow Cornelia to leave.
No matter how much he sensed their bond, Jas was always considerate, to the point of cutting himself after the ceremony so that the pain diminished his lust that swelled with the mate bond he could sense then.
Everyone knew that Gamma Jas was strong, intelligent, and shouldn't be provoked, but they didn't know how his caring and passionate side. That was only for Cornelia to see.
Every ti they made love, Jas put her needs first, and Cornelia was confident that she would fall in love with him even without their mate bond. He was a true gentleman, even when he was ravishing her. Cornelia was never with any other man, but she was confident that Jas was gifted down there and that he was a skilled lover. He could make her co with his cock, fingers, lips, and tongue, and just thinking about his muscular form and heated gaze would make her knees go weak.
Jas cradled Cornelia in his arms, savoring the peace and belonging that ca with her proximity.
Thanks to Cornelia, Jas managed to get out of years of abuse in the Redmayne family. Damon offered Jas a way out, but Jas was unsure if he would actually take it if not for Cornelia.
Besides the family of five that Jas and Cornelia created, Jas had his mother and biological father.
Over the years, they had t several tis, but mainly for Andrew, Zoe, and Jeremy.
Layla and Chester showed interest in getting closer to Jas, but it didn't happen. Even while living in the packhouse of the Red Moon pack, Jas was never close to his mother. As for his biological father, Chester (aka the sperm donor, how Jas called him sotis), he was not in Jas' life when he needed him the most. Did Jas need him now? Not really.
It's not that Jas held grudges. He was simply not interested.
Jas never clarified if Chester was aware that he had children who were growing up in an abusive packhouse, and Jas didn't want to know. It was easier to believe that Chester was ignorant. But where would that put Layla? Jas rembered his mother's indifference when Alpha Edward would "teach" Jas how a proper Alpha should act. Layla told Jas that if she interfered, it wouldn't help Jas, but it would only enrage Edward, and it's not that Jas didn't believe that, but he thought that over the years, she could have co up with sothing, anything, to make his life easier, yet she chose silence.
Jas grew up studying, training, and enduring harsh punishnts for the slightest mistake or when he didn't et Alpha Edward's expectations while his mother was planning outings and parties and spending her days in a spa with her girlfriends. Sohow, he couldn't evaluate their sufferings as equal.
Rumors about Jas having an Alpha aura reached Layla, and she called him to say how he should be grateful to his father for it. Jas didn't see it that way, and he vowed never to use his aura again. He survived and made a good life without it, and he didn't want to feel like he owed anything to Layla or Chester.
On the other hand, Jas thought that it was ironic. He grew up fearing for his life because he didn't have an Alpha bloodline, and now that it activated, he didn't want it.
The only other blood-related person Jas acknowledged was Marcy. He would leave flowers on her grave on the anniversary of her death and her birthday. Jas would stand there for hours without saying a word. He never knew what to say to Marcy, but the fact that they grew up in similar hell created a bond he couldn't ignore. Marcy and Jas were abused by the sa people, albeit in different ways.
Every ti Jas thought about his childhood, a wave of negativity would co over him, and the only thing that cald his raging emotions was Cornelia, his chocolate-colored Goddess that slled of wild berries.
Cornelia never rejected him. She was always by his side, encouraging, accepting, and welcoming, and for Jas, that was everything.
His nostrils flared when he picked up the scent of her arousal.
"What are you thinking about?" He asked.
Cornelia's eyes snapped open. She had no intention of admitting that she was thinking about the night in the Silver Fla Coven, just after the ceremony, when they made love the first ti, and he put his mark on her neck. That was almost thirteen years ago, yet it felt like yesterday. Everything about Jas was fresh and exciting, and he made her giddy like a teenager in love. "Nothing."
He didn't buy it. "Reeeeaaaally?"
"I was just wondering if I should prepare a snack for the kids or let them enjoy a bit longer."
"A snack." Jas chuckled. He could snack on Cornelia, anyti. And it would be enjoyable, as always. He tightened his hold on her. "Did you have a good talk with Vi?"
"You saw her? Why didn't you co to say hi?"
"And interrupt your girly chatter? It's not often you get to educate soone on sex. It would be awkward if I joined you."
Cornelia couldn't believe this. "You heard us?"
"What was that about controlling urges after a few years?"
"I don't rember saying anything like that."
"Let remind you," Jas said, and he squeezed her ass. "You said that after a few years, you learned to control your urges in public."
"Jay," Cornelia called, her voice coming a bit breathy. "Kids are right there."
"I don't see any kids, Cora. I see only my Goddess, and I fear I can't control my urges to claim my mate."
Even without sensing Jas' rising sexual energy, Cornelia felt his erection poking her behind, and she knew that her handso devil wouldn't stop until he got his fill of her. She nervously glanced over Jas' shoulder and started counting kids. One, two, three…
"Ahh…" A lustful sound escaped her lips when Jas licked his mark on her neck.
"Did you say sothing?" He asked, his deep voice increased her arousal.
She wanted to respond, but he was back to his mark, licking, kissing, and sucking. His every move sent electric charges straight to her core.
His hand ventured under her skirt, and he extended his claw just enough to rip her panties like they were nothing.
"Jay…" Cornelia called as he got down on his knees with her in his arms, and then he put her down on the grass. "The kids are right there."
"So?"
"They will hear us."
"Then… you should keep the noise down, my dear."
Cornelia knew that this was not the ti or place. At least they should go inside the house!
But Jas was on top of her, with his pants pulled down, and she could feel his hard cock pressing on her, and she ended up spreading her legs wider to welco him.
Damn the kids and everything.
Cornelia waved her index finger, and all noises around them stopped.
Jas looked at her and smiled in approval. "Does this an kids won't hear us?"
"Just a bit of magic for privacy. We can't hear them, and they can't hear us. If they look this way, they will see us sitting on the rock."
A deep growl bubbled in Ja's chest, and then he felt the resistance that was charged with the sparks of their bond as her wet heat enveloped his cock.
"Fuck, Cora," Jas cursed under his breath as he got sheathed fully inside her. She was tight and hot, just like the first ti. "You are mine."
"Yours."
She threw her head back and rocked her body at the pace he set, knowing that he would make it good for both of them, as always.
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