He cackled, pressing his chest sensually against me. "But if you get it wrong, that means I get to punish you."
A thrill jolted me. "Oh? Is that right?"
"Well." He tilted his head. "I'd prefer that you don't mess it up on purpose. But if you want a sexy punishment, Orpheus, all you need to do is ask."
"Noted, angel."
I kissed him, savouring his muffled moan. I eased his back against the wall, cautious of his belly, and caressed his face, ran my hands through his hair. It was impossible to keep my hands off him. It was a good thing we were fated, because if anybody else got to Red first...
Just the thought of it lit a spark of jealousy in me. I kissed Red harder, passionate and possessive.
When we split for air, Red was grinning widely. He wiped his mouth on the back of his hand, breathing hard.
"Demanding alpha, aren't we, Orpheus?" he said.
I cupped his face, memorizing the planes of it. "Sometimes I can't help myself. You're too perfect."
He groaned playfully. "Geez, listen to us. What have we become?"
Ravens didn't growl, but a low rumble coiled in my throat, reminiscent of a raven's deep caw. "I mean it."
"Okay, alpha." Red smirked. "Why don't you go ahead and prove how serious you are?"
"Don't mind if I do."
I took him up on his invitation. My hands roamed his body; no matter how much skin-to-skin contact I got, it was never enough. A frenzy of passion took over me. My love and lust for Red burned. I couldn't think of anything else.
I needed to be inside him. My probing fingers found his hole already wet, just as needy as I was. I gently pressed the head of my cock against him, and Red blossomed for me like a flower in the sun, opening up his body and letting me into him.
He sucked in a sharp breath. His hands clawed my back, hooking me as if to saydon't you fucking dare pull out.Gravity helped Red lower himself on my cock. The tightness of his ass made me groan.
Red let out a small breathless laugh. "How come whenever we fuck, I'm always upright? Take a little pity on your pregnant mate for once."
A pang of guilt hit me. "Sorry, angel. Here."
We rearranged ourselves to lay on the sweet-smelling bed of dry grass on the floor. But Red's expression screwed up.
"No, that's not right. Impossible to get comfortable when you're this damn pregnant," he muttered. He turned over so he was on his knees and his ass waved in my face. "Hm. Better. Try now."
I grinned. "So is it called foxy-style when you do it?"
"Shut up and put your dick in me, birdbrain."
Any more of Red's smart-ass comments vanished when I plunged in my cock. He gasped, then sighed with contentment. His body arched, meeting me halfway, like the pull of a magnet. We were irresistible to each other.
Arousal pooled like liquid fire below my stomach. My balls ached, heavy with need. Each gentle thrust into Red zapped me with pleasurable electricity. I gripped his hips as I quickened my pace. I would've been worried I was going too quick except for the way Red pushed himself back each time, clearly desperate for me to go deeper and faster.
"Touch yourself," I said, my voice rough. "Make yourself feel good."
Red mumbled something incoherent and fumbled for his own cock. Watching him jack himself off was unbelievably hot. I needed to watch him do it more often.
My balls tightened and my body tensed. I wasn't going to last much longer. Both our motions grew frantic with desperation.
At once, pleasure exploded in me like a firework. I gritted my teeth as I rode it out, spilling myself deep inside Red. A second later, his ass clenched down on me. Spasms wracked his body as he came, cumming all over his hand.
I caught him before he collapsed, gently rolling him onto his side. "You okay?"
"Never better," he told me with an exhausted smile. "Now help clean me up and cuddle with me."
