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)
I stood up and Brandon wrapped his legs around my waist, pressing his hard cock against my stomach and moaning again. I took large, quick steps to the stairs, watching with my peripheral vision to make sure I didn't trip while I continued to ravage his mouth.
As I stomped up the stairs to the second floor, my resolve grew; it was time to tell Brandon everything so that we could move forward with our bond. I hustled to my door and had to stop myself from kicking it down. I hurried through my living space into my bedroom, where I placed my mate on the bed before pulling off my shirt. My blood ran hot and even the thin layer of cotton was too much.
I kicked off my shoes and reached for the button of my jeans, but stopped when Brandon sat up and took my hands in his. He looked at me with nervous eyes and said, "Before we do anything, I owe you an apology."
His words shocked me, and I took a knee in front of him to be at eye level. "You don't owe me anything, sweetheart." What could he possibly be sorry for?
"Yes I do. When you told me you loved me earlier, I froze. I was too scared to say it back. We haven't been together very long and I was nervous about that. And about meeting your friends; I thought if they hated me, you'd be done with me and I thought it would be even harder if I told you how I felt and you still sent me away..."
His words trailed off and a dull ache formed in my chest. "Brandon, I had no doubt that my friends would adore you. And if they didn't? You come first. No, we haven't been together long, but that doesn't matter to me. Because when I look at you, I see my heart and my future looking back at me. I know that I love you and that's all I need."
"I love you too," he whispered as his eyes grew misty. "And I really like your friends. I want to stay here with them and with you. I'm sorry I was too afraid to tell you before, but I do love you."
I sank my fingers into his soft hair and touched my forehead to his. "You never have to be afraid." I'd protect him physically, emotionally, and with everything I had. It was my duty and pleasure to meet his needs. And right now, my sweet man didn't need the stress of having my secret dropped in his lap. He needed to feel cherished and loved.
I kissed him again; this time softly and sweetly. I nibbled his lips and slipped the tip of my tongue between them. I tickled his sides as I inched up the fabric of his sweater, and only parted from him long enough to lift it over his head.
Brandon trailed his fingertips down my abdomen and grappled at the button of my jeans until it popped open, and then he pushed them off of my hips onto the floor. My hard cock twitched in the cool air and a drop of pre-cum dripped down my shaft.
I eased Brandon back onto the mattress and pressed gentle kisses down his throat. I lazily trailed my tongue across his nipple and it tightened to a point as he moaned. I lapped against the bead, plucking it with my teeth as his breaths grew heavy, his chest heaving under my touch.
I kissed his stomach and the bumps of his hip bones before unbuttoning his jeans and pulling them and his briefs down his slender legs. I popped off his shoes and socks and tossed everything to the floor before gazing upon his perfect body. He was so damn beautiful and I couldn't wait to show him.
I kissed the top of each of his feet before lifting them and bending his knees, resting his soles on the mattress to get a glimpse of my prize; a pretty pink hole winking at me from beneath his fuzzy sack.
I leaned in and licked across his puckered flesh as Brandon sucked in a sharp breath. I looked at his face over the expanse of his body and asked, "Have you ever had anything inside you?" I knew my sweet mate was a virgin, which was a blessing I didn't deserve, but I was curious if he'd ever experimented.
Brandon's face blushed crimson when he answered, "Just my fingers."
My lips curled into a feral grin as I pressed the pad of my thumb to his hole. "And how did it feel?"
"G-good."
I moved my thumb in slow circles. "I can make you feel even better." I tapped against his stiff entrance and he gave the sweetest little whimper. "Do you want me inside you?"