4

JAX

I hated the whole idea of coming to Cipher's winger. Why the fuck did he invite me anyway?

Like I said, it was just another orgy waiting to happen.

And I could bet my golden foot that I'd be right in the end. I parked the car in the parking lot, my fingers finally letting go of the steering wheel as I opened the door and stepped out.

The evening air was cold against my flesh as I made my way out. I closed the door behind me and as I walked out of the corner, I felt the weight of over a ton of gasses.

Great.

They were all recognizing me. 

What a great night!

Rage rolled through me in waves. 

I fixed my fists into a ball as I shuffled forward before even more people recognized me. 

I got to the door and the guards standing by it pulled it open immediately. One of them slipped a pass into my pockets and I made my way in. 

Like I guessed, I was met by the sight of sweaty, drunk and I should add, horny college students. Every person was just looking for a reason to bang the person in front of them.

A scandal was definitely going to stem out of this bullshit.

I'd make sure I left before that ever happened.

I only agreed to come here for two reasons.

1: Because the son of a bastard summoned me.

2: To get back my suppressants.

It was simple logic. For someone as reckless as him, all I'd have to do is stay at the party, wait til he got drunk and get him to tell me where he kept my suppressants.

And if all went just like I expected, I'd probably walk out if here with it in my tight grip knowing that son of a bastard wouldn't be able to fuck with me any longer.

The sound of heavy funk music filled the air and I stayed at a side, my heart heavy in my chest as I watched the others that were dancing.

I was looking for one person and so far, I hadn't seen or caught a whiff of him in the air.

I wasn't supposed to be at a party organized by the one person I hated the most. My rival. 

But here I was, standing in a room of horny college twenty something year olds ready to fuck the hell out of each other the second the other person consented.

They were all a bunch of horny rabbits if you asked me.

“Want a drink?”

A lady serving drinks made her way over to me. 

I wanted to send her away but changed my mind. As I reached for a glass, I couldn't help but notice the way she licked her lips in front of me and tried to push up her boobs. I rolled my eyes, taking a sip as she went on.

“Why don't you come have a good time with me in one of the upper sex rooms. I promise I'll make it worth it.”

I spat out the drink.

“So this is what this is. Another orgy. Just like I thought.” I said, watching the confusion in her eyes before I cut it short. “You may leave.”

She looked disappointed.

I didn't care.

As soon as she left, I turned my gaze in the direction of the stairs. 

“The upper sex room ugh?”

I made my way towards the stairs and as I got there, I gripped the railing before heading up. I met some of my friends there, all wasted, lying unconscious in the hallway. Some naked.

The doors to all the rooms in the hallway were open except the one at the very end. The sound of skin slapping against skin and heavy moans filled the air. I was unfazed by the whole experience.

But I paused in my tracks when I saw one of Lily's friends, Lola, getting banged by two dudes in Cipher's team.

I saw another, Jean, sucking two cocks at once while one guy fucked her from behind.

The both of them never left for a party without Lily.

If they were here that could only mean she was here too.

No. That couldn't be.

I set my gaze in the direction of the room at the other end of the room. The closed door intrigued me.

I swear I didn't mean to pry. I just couldn't help it.

I moved slowly on weak legs, shuffling forward till I got to the door. The sound of heavy moans filled the hair.

Familiar ones too.

I shook my head to wipe out the thoughts. That could be anyone. Many girls in the college moaned the same. They all had that similar throaty, breathy voice. 

It could be anyone.

I turned to leave, ready to give up when I heard a voice revving through the air and my heart leapt in my chest.

“Who owns you?”

“You, Daddy. You. Not him.”

I turned around immediately and that was when I opened the door. It creaked open immediately and the sight I met was hauntingly close.

Right on the bed in the huge bedroom was Lily, fully naked, riding Cipher. She had her palm pressed against his chest as she ground herself against him in a motion.

His arms were thrown around her waist.

My eyes met Lily's barely seconds after. She jumped in shock. 

“J-jax.” She stuttered, struggling to find the right words to use. “How did you—”

“I can explain, I pro

“I-”

She leapt off of him immediately and tried to get close to me. I raised a warning finger. “Don't.”

She froze.

Questions circled in my mind. 

I didn't ponder on any of them yet, I turned towards the cause of everything. Jax.

He was totally naked. His cock was fully erect, dripping with cum.

“I-i can explain, Jax. Just listen to me—”

I waved the finger once again and she didn't need me to spell it out before she shut up.

I held his gaze as it all came back. He brought me here to humiliate me. I watched him closely as he started stroking his cock, unbothered.

I tried my best to peel my gaze away but failed. Woefully. The image of him subduing me in the toilet flashed in my head then came the sight of his firm hands gripping Lily's waist and now this.

He was naked.

Hands stroking his cock.

His eyes holding mine.

I couldn't help it. 

A hardening formed in my pants and rage swirled right up as I turned.

He called me here to disgrace me. And he did it in the worst way too.

What a jerk!

I need to calm down. The last suppressant I took was beginning to wear off. And fuck, the last thing I want to happen was to drop to lose all my strength there.

I had to leave. I had to move anywhere but here.

Lily rushed off the bed, coming towards me, eyes gleaming with false tears. “I didn't mean to cheat on you, Jax. I really d—”

I turned with the last bit of strength I had left and rushed into a nearby bathroom. It had the sign on it and also had a do not enter sign on it.

I just guessed it had to be drunk college students making out but I was wrong.

I didn't see any one in it.

My chest dropped and a sigh of relief rolled out of my lips as I rushed towards the sink. I turned on the tap, panting heavily with a sore feeling in my leg.

I splashed some of the cold running water on my face and straightened as I stared into the mirror. 

“Calm down, Jax. Deep breaths.”

It was going to be harder getting back my pills. 

I had to first locate the son of a bastard first to do that. 

“Arrrgghh, fuck!”

I yelled, stumping my foot on the tiles.

Just then, I heard a sound and I jumped.

The door to the bathroom opened and I saw him. Cipher. The cocky son of a bitch. He had a towel around his waist, clinging to his waist as he made his way towards me.

“There you are. How dare you? How the f—”

I cursed.

His scent reached me before he did. His fingers reached for my lips and I stayed there, confused and enraged, waiting patiently for him to do one foolish thing so I could flip out and probably murder him right here.

His thumb rubbed against my lips and the rest of his fingers gripped my jaw. I shrugged his fingers off, rage gleaming in my eyes as I stepped back.

“How dare you? You bring me out here to your orgy of a party just to have me see the scene in your bedroom? Great play, Cipher.”

He didn't say a thing. Only laughed like I'd just said a joke as he walked closer to me. And as he got close enough, his fingers cupped my jaw again.

“Ever been told you look really cute when angry?”

He asked, salting my wounds even more. 

“Get your hands off m—”

My heart palpitated again and I felt weaker in my legs. Just as if he noticed it, he caught me.

“Feeling weak already?”

I tried to push him away from me but he stepped closer, his breath hot against my flesh. “I saw how hard you stared at my cock. And I know you were too lost to notice it but I spotted a drool. Right here.”

His fingertips grazed the side of my jaw. 

He hauled me against the cold wall before pulling closer, his breath hot against my flesh. “Now I really want to know, how weak are you? I hate being curious. Tell me are you a gamma, a Delta, a verse delta or worse still…”

His voice dropped.

My heart did too.

“Or an omega?”

My heart jumped in my chest.

“N-no I am n—”

He pushed me against the walls and he whispered. “I guess I'm just going to have to find that out by experimenting. Hang tight.”

“Get. Off. Me.”

My voice soon became muttered and as I grew weaker, melting into his arms, I felt a hardening in my pants. No. This couldn't be happening.

I couldn't go into heat.

Not with him. Not here. Not now.

Not ever.

His eyes darkened when he noticed the hardening in my pants. “Someone's getting stirred. Hang tight.”

His fingers slid to my crotch and as he pulled closer, my heart beat intensified. His grip was hard. I could barely breathe.

This was wrong. I shouldn't be here. 

I shouldn't.

“We can't—”

His scent filled my nostrils and I couldn't help but stare into his eyes and fix my eyes on his muscles, his tattoos and was I harboring lustful thoughts of him.

Moans rippled through my lips when his fingers got to my crotch and I couldn't help but stare at him too. He was fully erect.

I couldn't help but ask. “Why did you invite me here?”

He laughed. “To see how weak you get. Now that I know, I want more of this weaker version others don't get to see. Hang tight.”

His lips came second and as I buried myself into an activity I'd regret tomorrow morning, I heard a sound.

A voice rather. It was faint yet it rang a bell.

“Mate.”