My Alpha's Mark

80 Reminder

Jake

Jason fought me tooth and nail for control. I should have kept my guard up but I didn’t fight back when he first took control. I needed to let go for a few minutes but with that woman clenching down around me I couldn’t. Luna was far from my thoughts but when Jason looked up and I saw her staring back at me I almost lost it right then. She didn’t look away as I continued to thrust into my fuck of the night. Instead, she stared back and it was just the two of us there.

When she opened the stall door, I felt Jason play with the idea of pushing her back in and taking her against the wall. I convinced him to grab her arm and make our way out of the bathroom. If we stayed in there for a second longer, we would have taken her. As we made our way through the dance floor, we were able to clear our heads and shake our thoughts.

When we got back to the table, I tried to keep my eyes off of her. I tried to talk Jason into giving me back control and he was close to giving it. We watched the people on the dance floor as they bumped and danced to the music. When he turned back to check on her and saw her downing more shots, we were reached out to take it from her.

“She’s cute when she’s drunk,” he said amused.

“I know but she isn’t ours,” I said.

“Are you reminding me or yourself?” He asked as he watched her.

“I’m reminding us both,” I said pointedly.

“What if I did what we’re both thinking, what we’re both needing?” He asked. “I think we’d feel better after fucking her.”

“No,” I said firmly. “We can’t do that. Especially not with her like this. She doesn’t have control of herself.”

“I beg to differ,” he said, his attention on her as took the last shot on the table. “I think she’s being honest now that she’s tipsy.”

“She’s our Luna. We are sworn to protect her and fucking her wouldn’t be doing that and that’s not what’s happening. She’s not tipsy, she’s drunk and we need to get her home safely,” I said. I needed to reason with Jason and I needed him to see the logic.

“I think we’ll just have to agree to disagree,” he said. “Are you teasing me right now?” I asked. I was shocked. Jason didn’t joke around often.

He chuckled.

“I definitely see some distress,” he mocked Luna. She rolled her eyes as we got up. I couldn’t help but want to put her over my knee. “Let’s go, Princess,” he said.

“I don’t need saving,” the Princess slurred.

“Jason,” I said. I needed him to give me back control.

He sighed as we headed out through the doors. “Jake,” he said.

“Cute,” I responded.

He laughed.

“I can’t help it, she’s cute, warm, and under my arm,” he said.

I swallowed.

“Yes, but she doesn’t belong to us,” I told him. I watched him open the door for her and as she climbed in we stared at her ass. The soft material left little to the imagination. He closed the door and we walked over to our side.

“I think she’s safer with me than she is with you,” Jason said.

“I doubt that,” I said as he got into the driver’s seat.

He chuckled.

A second later, I had control. I kept both hands on the wheel and my eyes on the road.

***

I opened the door for her and she stumbled past me. I fought the urge to follow after her. I settled on watching her walk in and away from me. She was unsteady as she walked; she tried and failed at walking a straight line. Without a second thought, I was by her side and helped her walk to her bed; to their bed.

I raised an eyebrow at her in surprise as her small hands pushed against my chest. “I’m sorry,” she murmured.

Before I could stop her, she grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up over her head. She threw it to the floor and stood in front of me with a black lace bra, the swells of her breasts begging for me. As I reached out for her she dropped to her knees.

Oh, fuck.

I looked down at my Luna on her knees in front of me. My cock sprang to life as I stared down at her. She turned her head to the side as she offered her neck to me. Her palms up, her breasts teasing me as my eyes trailed over her body.

Oh, fuck.

“I’m sorry, Viktor, don’t be angry,” she begged. I swallowed the thoughts of all the dirty things I wanted to do to her. I reached down and didn’t miss the way my hands trembled as I fought the urge to grab the back of her head. I pulled her to her feet. “Are we not playing tonight?” She asked.

Fuck, she was killing me. I pushed her onto the bed. The same bed I’d watched her sleep in with her mate. Her mate. My Alpha. My friend. I pushed her back and grabbed the sheet. I covered her with it and looked over at the chair I’d slept in. The last time I’d slept in here, I’d watched her sleep. I turned, fully intent on making my way across the room. She caught my hand before I could get far.

“You’re not going to fuck me?” She asked.

My jaw dropped.

“I know you’re mad… but please don’t go, Vik,” she begged and the vulnerability I saw in her eyes broke through the last of my will. I could do what she says. I could fight the urge. I could.

She made room for me and tugged on my arm, and I couldn’t stop myself from crawling into bed with her. This wasn’t my intention and from the start, I wasn’t even going to step through their door. Yet here I was watching her snuggle closer and press her cheek to my chest. I balled my hands into fists as I fought the urge to touch her.

I was supposed to be working for her and Alpha. I was supposed to be keeping her safe and instead here I was in bed with her.