Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 31591 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 158(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31591 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 158(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
"Yes," Brandon answered breathily. "Make love to me."
I'd had sex countless times in my life, but there had never been emotions involved or strings attached. I'd never made love, but there was no other option with my mate; he owned my heart and soul.
I quickly grabbed a bottle of lube from my nightstand and returned to the bed before coating my fingers in the slippery liquid. "I need to get you all loosened up," I explained when I touched my index finger to his pucker. I didn't want to risk hurting him.
Brandon nodded and when he took a deep breath, I slipped the tip of my finger through his ring of muscle. He whimpered and cooed as I pulsed in and out of his channel. "One more," I whispered, and wiggled in a second slick digit as he hissed between his teeth.
"Relax and breathe," I coached, and slowly his muscles loosened and let me in. I glided through his passage and his sounds turned to those of pleasure. He was too sexy to resist. I pulled my fingers free of his body and told him, "I need you."
Brandon answered simply, "Yes," and reached out for me. I poured lube over my shaft and tossed the bottle over my shoulder before crawling up his body until we were face to face. "Do you have protection?"
Shit. No. I never thought about it since I was incapable of contracting or spreading disease. I knew none of my friends would have any either. I hated to interrupt the moment, but I'd do anything for Brandon's comfort. I left the decision up to him when I promised, "I would never put you in danger."
After a moment, he nodded and whispered, "I trust you."
"Thank you, sweetheart." It meant the world to me that he trusted me with his health and body.
I rested my weight on my elbows and pressed the tip of my cock to Brandon's hole. I gazed into his eyes as I pushed forward and felt his flesh stretch around mine. His face pinched up and his breath caught. His fingernails embedded into my forearms, stinging my skin.
"Breathe with me," I urged, and Brandon copied me as I took slow deep breaths. On each exhale, I sank a little further inside him until my cock was fully buried in his warm passage. "Are you okay?"
After a few more breaths, he nodded again. I slowly pulled back and pushed into him again, his body squeezing around me and drawing me in. "You're so tight," I moaned, thrusting my hips a little faster. "So warm, so perfect. You were made for me." I lowered my mouth to his ear and whispered, "I love you." I couldn't go another moment without telling him.
"I love you so much," he whispered back, and his sweet words lit a fire in my heart.
I snapped my hips, plunging inside his channel as Brandon tipped his head back and moaned at the ceiling. He groaned my name and hearing it from his pretty lips in our moment of passion was too much to handle. My pulse raced and my hands clenched the sheets.
I clamped my lips onto his throat and sucked a love bite onto his skin. I craved to sink my teeth in and claim him, but I couldn't; not yet. So I released him and licked the purple patch, humming at his salty, musky flavor.
I rocked faster, harder, filling his ass with every fat inch I had to give. My thighs slapped against his cheeks and his nails cut deeper into my flesh.
"Please, Talon," he said in a desperate voice. I knew what he needed. I wedged my hand between us and wrapped it around his cock, which was slick with pre-cum. Brandon cried out when I squeezed his flesh and pumped his shaft. "Oh god…" I jacked him quickly as I pounded into his little hole. "Please don't stop…"
"I'm not stopping until your pretty dick erupts all over both of us."
Brandon cried out,"Fuck!" and his back arched off of the mattress. His cock swelled and jerked in my hold, spraying my hand and his abdomen with thick white stripes. His chest heaved again and his body trembled, vibrating around my shaft.
I slammed into him once, twice, and growled as my balls nearly turned inside out when I came harder than ever before, filling my lover to the brim with my seed. My fangs elongated and ached with need. I pressed them to the supple flesh of Brandon's throat and stroked up and down as he trembled harder. I forced my fangs to retreat and kissed his neck before pulling back. My heart squeezed at the sight of tears on his cheeks.
I worried my strength got away from me. "Was I too rough? Did I hurt you?" It was the last thing I ever wanted to do.