The musky scent of Mason’s heat filling the air was intoxicating. I couldn’t think about anything other than tearing off his clothes and filling him with my cock, which was already hard and straining against my boxers. Both of us were crazed with lust, but I knew I had to stop and ask Mason if it was okay.
I pulled away from the kiss and he whimpered.
“Why did you stop?” he complained.
“Is this really what you want?” I asked breathlessly. “If we have sex now, you’re going to have another pup.”
He paused, breathing heavily. Then he said, “I know.”
“And you’re okay with that?”
He paused again and then slowly nodded. “If it’s with you, then yes.”
My heart skipped a beat. “With me?” I asked.
“Yes,” he breathed. “I… I like you, Jericho. A lot. And I’m not just saying that because of the hormones.”
I stared down at Mason, my chest swelling with affection. “I like you a lot, too,” I murmured. “And also not just because of the hormones.”
I leaned down and pressed my lips gently against his. He returned the kiss and hummed into it. A moment later he paused and let out a grunt. “Now that we have that settled, take my fucking clothes off,” he grumbled.
“Gladly,” I said.
I ripped off his clothes - carefully - and threw them aside. His skin was hot to the touch and smelled fucking amazing. I attacked his neck, biting and kissing down to his collarbone. He groaned and arched his back. I felt his cock, already hard, brushing against my own. I growled into his mouth.
I reached down and took his cock in hand. He yelped at the sudden contact. It was already throbbing in my hand and we had barely done anything. His heat must have made him extremely desperate. Eager to help ease his sexual frustration, I popped it into my mouth. Mason whimpered and threw his head back. He bucked his hips, wanting more contact. I smirked and gave it to him - I took more of his cock into my mouth until his head hit the back of my throat. I grunted and waited for the gag reflex to pass, and when it did I allowed myself to run my tongue all over him and suck him. Mason clutched the sheets and hissed with pleasure.
“Don’t do that,” he whined. “Or I’ll cum.”
Well, that’s the whole point,I thought. But of course, I couldn’t say it out loud because his cock was in my mouth.
I ran my tongue along the bottom of his shaft and dipped into his slit and generally drove him crazy until he was whining and tensing up. He dug his fingers into my hair again, pulling on it out of desperation. He finally cried out and pulled my hair so hard it hurt, but the way his body spasmed and his orgasm overtook him was worth it. Soon his cock throbbed in my mouth and his seed shot into the back of my throat. He kept bucking his hips until the wave of pleasure passed and his tense frame collapsed limply on the bed.
But even though he just came, his cock was still half-hard. I noticed his entrance was slick and wet, too. The scent of his heat intensified. I knew I was horny as hell, but it must have been downright excruciating for him.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” I asked.
He nodded vigorously. “Yes, please, hurry.”
Licking my lips, I took two fingers and pressed them to his hole. He whimpered and wriggled his hips, but I took one hand and firmly pressed him down. “Be patient,” I growled.
He swallowed. “Okay.”
I started slowly working Mason’s hole with my fingers, watching him shiver with delight as he tried to stop himself from moving against my hand. I wanted to warm him up for my cock, but more than that - I loved watching the faces he made as I touched him. He was so hot and tight around my fingers, and the way he kept tilting his head back as he moaned was driving me crazy.
I added another finger, stroking in and out faster as I leaned over him to claim his mouth with mine. He whined against my lips, clearly desperate for more. My dick throbbed almost painfully with need. My wolf howled impatiently inside me.
I couldn’t wait any longer.
But, judging from the overwhelming scent of Mason’s heat and the way he kept rolling his hips up against me, neither could he.
“You ready?”
“Yes, how many more times do I have to say it?” Mason whined. I couldn’t help but grin.
“Maybe I just like hearing it,” I teased.
“Hurry up and fuck me already!” he snapped, even as he tried to hold back a little smirk. That fire of his had me so turned on. My demanding little omega.
