Luca wanted to stay buried in the man’s body. He wanted to forget the world outside existed as he remained in paradise forever. Randal was so responsive, so sensually appealing to Luca. As he eased back down, his cock slid out until just the head stayed inside. When he pushed up, his cock sank deep inside Randal’s body. Luca began to move harder, faster and deeper.
"Luca," Randal gasped. His head rolled back and he roared as he came hard. Luca buried his face in the soft skin between Randal's shoulder and neck, breathing in his spicy scent. That fragrant aroma of his mate combined with the smell of his release was making Luca crazy.
A fine tremor shuddered just under Randal’s skin as Luca skimmed his lips along the side of Randal’s neck. The sensual response only fueled Luca to gently nibble, leaving a trail of red marks behind.
“Tell me you are mine, Randal,” Luca demanded in a rough tone that told him he was so close to his own release. He wanted to hear those words on Randal’s lips. Luca was desperate for the man to say that Randal belonged to him.
“Yes,” Randal cried out. “I’m yours, Luca.”
His cock pulsed at the man’s shouted proclamation. His cock, already impossibly hard and huge in Randal’s ass, erupted with endless spurts of seed, bathing his mate’s channel and marking the man with his scent.
Holding tightly to Randal, Luca bit down as hard as he could. His climax swept him over the edge and clouded his vision as he shattered into a thousand electrifying sparks of pleasure.
Luca shook and shuddered with the last of his climax. He released the flesh in his mouth and licked at it. He might not be a shifter, but even he knew he needed to clean up the blood.
Once he was done, he tightened his arms around Randal and collapsed down onto the bed, rolling them both to their sides. He smiled with pure satisfaction as he felt Randal nuzzle the mate mark in his neck. tenderly stroked the sweat-damp hair back from Randal’s face when his mate lifted his head.
"Did it work?"he asked silently.
Randal grinned."It did."
Hot damn!
Chapter Nine
Luca turned and glared when someone knocked on the door. He'd been enjoying himself watching Randal get dressed for a second time. He was even trying to convince Randal to get naked again. "Who is it?"
"Rob."
Damn.
"Come in," Luca said as he took half a step away from Randal.
Rob opened the door and stepped into the room. A slow, easy grin spread across his face as he stared at the two of them. "Good, you claimed each other."
"We did," Luca said. "We were just about to make sure we got it right when you knocked on the door."
Randal groaned and buried his face in Luca's hair, clearly embarrassed.
Luca wasn't embarrassed at all.
Rob smirked and crossed his arms. "I'm sorry to interrupt," he said when he obviously wasn't, "but I need to talk to Randal now that he's awake and aware of his surroundings. I wouldn't bother you if it wasn't important."
Luca sighed. "No, I understand."
At least their claiming was solid according to bear mating requirements. The double bonding was like a huge bonus. And now that he knew Randal wasn't against it, he planned to claim the sexy bear again just as soon as they had a few minutes alone together.
It wouldn't take long.
Luca reached down and grabbed Randal's hand and then smiled at Rob. He had a lot to thank this alpha for, proof of which was pressed to his side and holding his hand. "Can we get some food? Randal still hasn't had anything to eat."
And he needed to be at full strength for what Luca had planned for him.
"Yeah." Rob nodded his head toward the door. "There's food down in the kitchen. We can grab something there and talk while we eat."
Rob led the way downstairs, Luca and Randal trailing after him. Luca was still a little in awe of this place. It felt as if he was walking through a palace rather than a house. He'd almost fallen over in shock when he figured out that the fancy panels on corridor walls were made of silk.
Who did that?
