Aware of the animosity between the two packs, a red flag went up immediately when his son told him who his Fated Mate was. There was no way Dylon could have met Cody at any joint pack meeting. So just how did my sonmeet a member of the Blackwood Pack?Drawing in on his cigar, he leaned back and blew the smoke out in a series of rings as he pondered about what his son did not say tonight. He knew they would be granted permission to visit, even if he had to use his Council credentials—though he was sure that wouldn’t be necessary. When he was there, he would insist on a private meeting with his son to find answers to all his questions.
Chapter 8
Waking slowly, Cody relished the quiet of the first morning in his mate’s arms and inhaled Dylon’s addicting scent. He was fully rested. He hadn’t had any visions—the first time he could remember since they became so intense after the massacre. Stretching out lazily, he felt his cheeks nestling a hard cock. At the contact he remembered sucking that delightful and delicious cock last night and couldn’t wait to do it again this morning.
Cody was an avowed bottom and had a strong submissive streak in him. Loving to be overpowered and controlled, he couldn’t have asked for a better mate than the one he was given. Dylon was large, heavily muscled and, as an enforcer, used to taking charge—all the qualities he loved in a bed partner. The cherry on top of his sex sundae was his mate’s mastery at giving blow jobs.The one I got last night was absofuckinglutely the best I ever had! Shit, I was close to becoming a pig dick!
He’d heard that term describing men who loved blowjobs so much, they never came and had always thought it was an urban myth. After experiencing Dylon’s skill though, he knew it wasn’t. Lying against his mate, he smiled at the thought of a future filled with more of his mate’s blow jobs. Truth be told, Cody loved oral sex just as much as fucking, but had given up on finding someone who could give spectacular mouth action on his dick. The Fates, though, rewarded him with one who could.Yes, I’m a very contented mate.
Hearing a knock on their bedroom door, Cody frowned.What thefuck, it’s my claiming morning.Knowing his mate was still asleep, he slid out from Dylon’s arms, left their bed and pulled on his jeans before padding quietly over to the door. Opening it a crack, he saw Steel holdingDaniel. “What’s up, man? Don’t you know this is sacred time between me and my mate?”
“It’s not by choice, fucker. Your Alpha has requested to see you and your mate immediately. It seems Dylon’s mom has been calling ever since early morning.”
Cody chuckled. He could only imagine what had been happening with his mate’s mother. “Yeah, I understand. I have to wake Dylon first. Tell Jackson we’ll be there soon.” Cody leaned out and gave his nephew a loud smacking kiss on his cheek which resulted in a fit of giggles.
“Will do,” said Steel. “See you shortly. I’d like to eat my breakfast in peace, if you catch my drift.”
Cody smirked, “So would I, if you catchmydrift!”
Steel growled, “Fuck off,” then turned and walked down the hall.
“Tsk, tsk, better not let Jackson hear you say that in front of you know who,” Cody said, getting a finger in reply. Closing the door, he leaned against it, looking at his mate who was now staring back. “Oh shit, I’m sorry, mate, that was Steel, Jackson’s mate. It seems your mother has been calling since early morning and my brother wants to see us about it.”
Dylon groaned. That was his mother. All he could hope for was some understanding from his new Alpha. “Yeah, that’s my mom.”
“Oh, don’t worry about it. If I know my brother, he’ll love her just as much as I do.”
Dylon got out of bed and stood before his mate in his naked glory, “I hope some of my clothes were recovered because I don’t think my new Alpha will appreciate me showing up like this.”
Cody’s eyes zeroed in on the sizable cock staring at him and his mouth began to water.Oh fuck, morning wood!Stalking over to his mate, he kept his eyes laser-trained on his goal. Reaching Dylon, he fell to his knees and kissed the tip of the cock staring back at him. Then grasping it with one hand, he ran his tongue over the crown before wrapping his mouth around his favorite sucker. Leaning forward, he swallowed it bit by bit, causing his mate to whimper with need. Reaching the base of his mate’s rod, he paused, tickling the cock with his throat muscles before sliding back up. Looking up at his mate, his lips firmly surrounding Dylon’s cock, Cody winked.
Then he turned back to the task at hand and proceeded to repeat his actions again and again, while listening to the increasing volume of Dylon’s cries of pleasure. Glancing up again, he saw his mate’s eyes darken with lust and need; his face was filled with passion. Burying the cock in his throat, Cody grabbed Dylon’s ball sack, holding it to prevent his nuts from retracting. After hearing a growl of frustration from his mate, Cody’s other hand sought out Dylon’s hole and pressed in—triggering multiple shots of creamy cum that flooded his throat.
Dylon grabbed his mate’s head as he felt his cock shudder in Cody’s throat.Holy fuck was he ever going to stop?He could feel his balls emptying and when he finally had no more to give, his cock finally stopped pulsating. Breathing hard, he pulled his mate up and into his arms, kissing him, eager for a taste of himself.
He deepened the kiss as his tongue sought every crevice for drops of his cum that might be hiding. Never before had he desired this but his mate made Dylon want things he never knew he wanted. Finally, leaning back, he caught Cody’s bottom lip in his teeth and pulled it before letting it go. “Thank you, my mate, I want to return thefavor, but I think it’ll have to wait until I talk to your brother. Okay with you?”
Cody nodded, knowing Steel would come looking for them if they weren’t in Jackson’s office soon. He could afford to be amenable now, since he’d had some ‘breakfast’. “Let’s check the closet for your stuff.”
After finding some of Dylon’s clothes, they dressed and made their way to Jackson’s office. Knocking and getting permission to enter, Cody opened the door and walked in with Dylon. Pulling the chairs opposite Jackson’s desk together, they sat, shoulders touching as they held hands.
Jackson held up his free hand to Cody and Dylon, while holding his phone to his ear. “Lizzie, Dylon and Cody just walked in. May I speak with them? I promise to call you back as soon as I’m finished.”
“Okay, bye.” Jackson said, before ending the call. Examining his brother, Jackson was glad to see Cody looked better than he had the day before.
Dylon stood and tilted his head to show his respect and submission to Jackson’s authority. “I’m sorry about my Mother, Alpha Blackwood. I did tell them…”
“Sit down, Dylon. I run an informal pack here and while I appreciate your show of respect, it’s not necessary unless you’re being disciplined. Regarding your mother, your father explained everything to me last night and I do understand her desire to see you and your Fated Mate. It certainly is a celebration when one is found. And you have my permission for them to visit.”
“Thank you, Alpha Black…”
“Call me Jackson.”
“Yes sir, err, Jackson. I appreciate your permission, but I must warn you about my mother. She’s a little…”
Jackson roared with laughter. “A little what? Sweet, protective, determined, happy for her son, overjoyed at you finding happiness…and someone I would never want to cross? Any or all of those?”
Cody snorted. “Go ahead mate, pick one. Me, I’m going to pick all of ‘em and that’s just the result of one phone call. I can’t wait to meet her.”
