Page 13 of Peace Maker


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“What are you going to tell them?”

“Don’t worry, I promised my mate I’ll keep all of your secrets. I know you don’t know me, but you can trust me.”

Steel growled. “How did you end up with the Silver Point Pack?”

Dylon frowned. “I don’t know that it’s any of your business.”

Steel started to speak, but was prevented when Jackson spoke first, “You’re right Mr. Royd, it is none of our business but whatismybusiness is the safety of this pack. So, based on your decision to keep information from us, I will have to refuse…”

“No, wait. I’m sorry. You’re right, of course. I heard they were hiring enforcers and I applied for the job. I left my previous job because I found out the Alpha wanted me to shake down pack members in order to extort money from them. I overheard two enforcers talking about the Silver Point Pack and how they paid good money so I applied and was hired.”

“Have you told Cody this?”

“Not all. He fell asleep and I didn’t want to wake him.”

“Jackson, what’s the problem?” asked Cody, sleepily.

“Oh darling, I’m sorry I woke you up,” Dylon said, before looking at Jackson. “I can call tomorrow. I think it’s better if Cody can get some more sleep.”

“Who do you want to call?” asked Cody.

“I wanted to call my father. I know he’s worried and I don’t want him to do anything that would cause a problem for you or your pack.”

“Jackson, why won’t you let him call his father?” Cody asked as he sat up.

“Cody, are you going to claim your Fated Mate? Has he agreed to claim you?” Jackson asked.

“His name is Dylon and yes, I will claim him. Now, can he call his father?”

“Dylon, have you agreed to Cody claiming you…and are you going to claim him?” Jackson asked.

“Yes. I think I am the luckiest person on earth to have been given this gift from the Fates,” Dylon murmured while looking at Cody.

Jackson searched Dylon’s face before saying, “You can make your call. Afterward, Cody can take you to your suite. Tomorrow we can talk about all the rest. Mystia found your belongings which had been dumped south of the Silver Point Pack lands and they’re now in your room. I don’t know if it’s everything but it’s all there was.”

“Thank you. I promise you I will keep all your secrets. I won’t put my mate or his pack in danger.”

“Good, because this is now your pack, also. Good night.”

Dylon heard Jackson and Steel leave but he was still staring at his mate’s face, seeking assurances Cody wanted him as a mate. All he saw was Cody’s dark chocolate eyes gazing at him with desire. He couldn’t resist and leaned forward kissing those lips meant just for him. His tongue ghosted over their soft pouty outline before pushing in.Oh, my gods!Dylon groaned, his sounds promptly swallowed by Cody. His tongue soughtout his mate’s tongue, twisting around it and sucking it.Holy fuck, does my mate taste great! I can’t wait to get his cock in my mouth!

Cody was surprised when Dylon kissed him but as soon as his mate’s tongue entered his mouth he wanted more—so much more. Breaking off the kiss, he slid to the floor and lifted the hospital gown Dylon was wearing. He’d felt his mate’s thick, long, hard cock pressing into him while he was sitting on Dylon’s lap and now he could gaze upon it with eager eyes and willing lips. Bending over it, he teased the head of his mate’s cock, licking the sensitive spot below the crown with his tongue.

He proceeded to lick and nip the length of it until he reached the bed of tightly curled hair at its base. There, Cody buried his nose and inhaled the full scent of his mate. Groaning, he reversed his path until he was once more at the tip. Then he stopped; with the tip of his tongue barely touching the tip of Dylon’s cock, he raised his eyes. Grinning wickedly, Cody hovered for a split second before opening his mouth wide and swallowing the slickly coated rod down his throat, while holding his mate’s hips and forcing them to be still.

Holy Shit!Dylon grabbed Cody’s head and hung on for dear life. One movement by his mate and he’d be shooting his cum down Cody’s throat as if he was fifteen again. He fought against his orgasm. He wanted more and, by gods, he was going to have it. Taking deep breaths and trying to calm his thoughts, Dylon finally succeeded in stopping his impending eruption. He glanced down at Cody and saw devilry in his mate’s eyes.That fucker! He knows what he’s doing to me!

Once Cody felt Dylon get himself under control, he started again, bringing his mate to the edge only to back off. Time and time again Cody edged Dylon until he felthis mate whimpering and crying for release. Relinquishing his hold on Dylon’s hips and glancing up with his mate’s cock still in his mouth, he smiled, giving his mate permission to fuck his face.

Dylon wasted no time—his hips started to jerk quickly, forcing his cock in and out, building up the friction, feeling his nuts tightening to his body. Then he felt his mate’s finger pressing in on the bundle of nerves surrounding his hole. “CODY, OH FUCK…CO-D-D-Y-Y-Y-Y” Dylon’s scream ended in a howl as his cum shot down his mate’s throat.Holy fuck!Dylon felt every one of his bones liquefy after his orgasm. Slumped with his head resting on the wall, he struggled to breathe while his heart pounded so loudly he was sure everyone in the house could hear it.

Cody loved the taste of his mate’s cum. After he swallowed the first copious squirts, he held Dylon’s softening cock, and gently squeezed it, coaxing every last drop from it, savoring its flavor with delight. Then, he climbed back into Dylon’s lap and rested his head against his muscled chest, listening to his drumming heartbeat. Inhaling the sweet scent of his mate, Cody felt safe. Closing his eyes, a sigh of contentment escaped his lips.

Dylon floated on the afterglow of one of the best blowjobs he ever had. Never before had anyone made him feel so completely wasted after sucking him off. He closed his eyes, relishing the scent of his mate, wrapping his heavy arms around Cody, pulling him in tight.Great balls of fucking fire!He was so lucky to have found his Fated Mate and if it meant getting beaten senselessly, then he would do it again just so he could be here with the one who was meant to complete him.

Chapter 6

“No, I have no idea who took the body. I told you I lost the scent at the edge of the road. Whoever took him did it at least 48 hours ago because it’s a faint trail.”