I buried my face in his neck, taking deep drags of his scent. Not only did Frederick's natural smell flood my nose, but the sharp musky tang of his arousal floated in the air, intoxicating me like a drug. My cock throbbed.
"Hope this ain't rude," I murmured against the sensitive skin of his neck as I kissed it, "but I've wanted to fuck you since I laid eyes on you."
Frederick shivered. "Then why don't you?"
"'cause I've been waiting for you to beg."
His throat bobbed as he swallowed hard. I felt him shift beneath me, spreading his legs and moving them along my lower back like he was summoning me closer. It was a clear invitation:Enter Me.
I grasped his thighs gently, pushing them even further apart to completely expose him. Wetness trickled down from his entrance. He was soaked from foreplay alone. He wanted me. Once again, the feeling was mutual.
As I positioned myself, Frederick whimpered with delight, his fingers curling the sheets into his fists. He peered up at me expectantly with those glacier-blue eyes that left me breathless.
“Will you let me have my way with you?” I asked, brushing my hands through his hair.
Frederick nodded vigorously.
“Do you want it?”
“Yes.” His eyes darted down my body, landing between my legs. "But I want to touch you first."
That was a pleasant surprise. I liked seeing my fated mate take charge.
"Do it," I said.
His hands trembled with excitement as they gently grasped my cock. He moved up and down my throbbing shaft and I groaned with satisfaction.
“Does it feel good?”
"Mm."
Damn right it did. It felt so good I couldn't even utter a single word.
But I didn't want to be the only one experiencing pleasure. I glided my fingers down to his sensitive thighs, brushing against the delicate skin there teasingly. Finally I gently wrapped my fingers around his straining cock, earning me a small whimper of pleasure from Frederick. Meanwhile, he continued stroking me, igniting an ache within me that wanted to explode.
Frederick gave me a pleading look, pushing his hips upward with jerky, yearning movements. His expression was so erotic. I was obsessed with him. I wanted our bodies entangled like this for the rest of time.
My hand on him wasn't enough. Instead I re-positioned myself, ignoring his confused sound as his hand slipped off my cock. He quickly realized what I was doing and stiffened.
"Jake—"
The second my lips enveloped his sensitive flesh, Frederick turned to jelly, groaning with satisfaction. His cock twitched as I filled my mouth with it. I felt his pulse pounding in my throat. Frederick moaned, his thighs shaking, shooting electric jolts up my spine. He was so damn sexy I could've sucked him off for three hours straight, but I didn't know if my mate could handle that yet. I wanted our first time to be enjoyable, comfortable.
There'd be plenty more time to experiment later.
As Frederick tensed with telltale anticipation, I pulled my mouth off him before it was too late. He groaned with the exasperation of a man who was just about to come.
"That was so mean," he grumbled.
I grinned, wiping the spit off my lips. "Sorry. Change of plans. You're so sexy that I can't help myself."
He smirked. "Jake, you could sweet-talk your way into anything."
"I'll take that as a compliment," I said, hiking up his legs.
Now Frederick was flat on his back, gazing up at me. His entrance was glistening, wet, open, and ready for me to fill it with my girth.
As I pushed myself inside him, Frederick gasped with pleasure. I moaned as my shaft rubbed against the tight heat, burying my cock as deep as it would go.
