Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45658 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45658 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
“I was a very mature and responsible sixteen-year-old.”
Ricky’s lips turned up at the corners. “Something tells me you came out mature and responsible, but sixteen’s still really young to have to do what you did.”
Morgan grunted in acknowledgement.
“Alpha?”
How was it that hearing the honorific from his pack either had no impact or annoyed him but hearing it in Ricky’s voice sent shivers down his back and tightened his groin? “Mmm-hmm?” He slid his mouth up Ricky’s neck and around the perimeter of his ear.
“Do we have some time before we have to go back to the house?”
“What do you have in mind?” He flicked his tongue against Ricky’s earlobe.
“Nothing that’ll take too long if you keep doing that.” Ricky pushed back against Morgan, rubbing himself against his hardening dick. “Did you always come to this spot alone or did you have company?”
“Company?” Morgan pulled back and met Ricky’s gaze.
“It’s a perfect make-out spot,” Ricky explained.
“You’re the only person I’ve ever brought here,” Morgan assured his mate. “The only person I’ll ever bring here. I’ve always wanted a mate so anyone I dated was more a friend than anything else and I haven’t had time to date at all since I became Alpha. You don’t need to be jealous of anyone ever.”
“I’m not,” Ricky assured him, sounding sincere. “We’re mates. I know what that means. I was just curious.” He trailed his fingers along Morgan’s arms. “I asked because I want to know everything possible about you.”
“I’m glad you recognize that.”
“What?”
“The sanctity of being mates.”
“How could I not?” Ricky’s hazel eyes were wide and wet. “The fates themselves brought us together. I’m made for you.”
“You sure are.” He gently turned Ricky around, curved his hands along both sides of his face, and brought their lips together. “Such a sweet Omega.” He licked and nipped, eventually sliding his tongue into Ricky’s mouth and ramping up the heat.
“Mmm, Alpha.” Ricky pushed his groin against Morgan’s thigh and rocked. “Want you.”
Sliding his hands down Ricky’s flanks, Morgan rasped, “You have me. Body and soul.” He fitted his palms around Ricky’s backside and massaged the firm globes. “And you have a really, really great ass.”
Ricky stilled for a moment and then loudly laughed. “Thanks. I’m glad you like it.” Still snickering, he snuck his hand between them and wrapped his fingers around Morgan’s erection. “I’m thinking about running for president of your dick’s fan club.”
Somehow this one man could take him to the far ends of arousal in one moment and the limits of joy and laughter in another. “You’re the only member of that particular club so the election is a shoo-in.”
“Doubtful.” Ricky slid his hand down Morgan’s shaft and back up again. “My mate’s hot. No doubt everyone who’s seen this when you shift joined the club.”
“I don’t…” Morgan swallowed thickly, his breath skipping. “I don’t think they notice. I don’t care either way.”
“Can I suck you?” Ricky licked his lips as he stared at Morgan’s cock. “Please?”
“Yes. Never need to ask permission. My body’s yours. All of me is yours.”
“You may regret giving me an open invitation like that.” Ricky lowered himself to his knees. “I have a really active fantasy life, but I’ve never gotten to act any of it out. And you’re so much hotter than anything my imagination ever conjured.” He leaned forward and swiped his tongue up Morgan’s shaft.
“What did you… Oh lord.” Morgan slid one hand into Ricky’s hair and clasped his shoulder with the other. “What did you fantasize about?”
“Finding my mate.” Ricky pulled Morgan’s glans into his open mouth and sucked. “Doing this with him.”
“Ricky,” Morgan shouted and bucked, pushing more of himself past Ricky’s slick lips.
“Mmm.” Ricky met his thrust, taking more of him in as he moaned in arousal.
“I can’t…” Morgan tightened his hold on Ricky’s hair and rocked forward and back. “I need…”
With his mouth full of dick, Ricky couldn't talk, but he clutched Morgan’s thighs tightly and pulled him forward while he groaned in pleasure.
Morgan met his gaze and took in his rosy cheeks, his flared nostrils, and the saliva dripping down his chin. “So gorgeous.” He pulled back until he was barely touching Ricky’s still open lips and then shoved past them again. “Such a good Omega for his Alpha.”
Ricky’s nails dug into his thighs and his moans and whines came faster and louder.
“Ricky,” Morgan gasped, the intensity of his pleasure reaching its peak. “Yes. Yes.” He pumped harder, his balls bouncing off Ricky’s chin.
Just when Morgan thought his arousal couldn’t climb any higher, Ricky yelled around his shaft with his hands still clutching Morgan’s legs, and then his entire body trembled, and the scent of his seed filled the air.
“Ah!” Morgan shouted as he shot ejaculate into Ricky’s mouth. “Yes. Ricky.” Shaking with pleasure, he collapsed onto the grass and pulled his mate into his arms.