Jax

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Jax – Mychael Black

Bloodmoon Wars 2

Jax Thorne has agreed to aid the rescued omega, Paris Ramsey. They were only supposed to help each other through Jax’s rut and Paris’ heat. They weren’t supposed to fall in love.

Paris Ramsey has embraced his new life with the Silverthorne pack, and that includes the ‘arrangement’ he has with the alpha, Jax Thorne. What should’ve been a mutual agreement to help one another turns into so much more.

The Redwoods wolves, however, are not going to just turn a blind eye to losing their captive omegas. They’ll do anything to get their prisoners back, and the Silverthorne wolves will do anything to ensure that never happens.

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EXCERPT:

Pain woke Paris Ramsey from a dead sleep. He groaned and rolled onto his side, curling up into a ball and clutching his lower belly. He could handle the insane cravings, the insatiable need for sex, but the cramps were another matter entirely. Hell, even the nausea was bearable compared to the way his insides twisted into knots. He barely heard his door opening and closing, but, within seconds, he was on his back and naked. Acres of muscles, covered in tattoos, pinned him to the bed, and the welcome scents of motor oil and the forest swept through him. He whimpered as a thick cock pushed inside him.

“Shh… I’m here. You’re okay.”

Paris couldn’t make words form in his head through the haze, much less actually speak them. He clutched the man’s broad shoulders and moaned as the pain gave way to unbelievable pleasure. Kisses moved down his jaw and finally to the juncture of his neck and shoulder. There was no mark, but instinct told him it was only a matter of time.

“Fuck, you feel amazing.”

“Please,” Paris whispered. He gasped when a thrust hit just right, grazing his prostate. “Jax!”

The man growled, grabbed Paris’ arms, and pressed them into the bed over Paris’ head. “That’s it. Take every inch, pup.”

Teeth grazed Paris’ neck, and he arched, tilting his head in offering. Jax snarled and slammed into him, hard and deep. Paris moaned as semen spurted between them, coating his belly. Jax’s rumbling grunt followed, and Paris felt the alpha’s cock swell and pulse inside him, filling the rubber. He struggled against the hold Jax had on him, wanting to touch, but the alpha was simply too damn strong. The knot formed, and Paris bucked and panted as another orgasm barreled through him.

The bite came without warning. Paris cried out as Jax’s sharp teeth sank into his shoulder, marking him forever. The moment Jax released his wrists, Paris clung to him, panting through the never-ending rush. Large hands ran down his sides to grip his hips. Jax sat up and jerked Paris harder onto the cock still buried deep inside him.

“Mine,” Jax snarled.

Paris nodded, his eyes rolling as every move Jax made sent another shockwave of pleasure through him. “Yours,” he gasped.

Jax smirked and flipped them, putting Paris on top. Paris braced himself on the man’s broad chest and rocked. Jax’s knot had yet to go down, and his cock was still blessedly hard. Paris panted and rode the alpha until they both came again.

A deep chuckle rumbled through Jax as Paris finally collapsed onto him. “I think we need to reassess our sleeping arrangements, pup.”

Paris felt as if he’d run half a million marathons back to back, but he managed to nod. They were both nearing the end of this wild ride, but he wasn’t dumb enough to think whatever was between them now was done. Hell, Jax had just claimed him.