I couldn't hold back. The first time, Karl kissed me—but now, overwhelmed with affection and desire, I kissedhim.
Our lips met. Just like before, Karl's mouth was plush and inviting. I moved my lips against his, curious. Embarrassingly enough, I'd never kissed any other alphas. All my experience came from watching corny Christmas movies like the one forgotten in the background.
Good thing Karl knew what to do. He grasped my shoulders, pulling me closer as he deepened our kiss. A small moan came out of me as he parted my lips and slipped his tongue inside. I shuddered at the wet, velvet sensation. He tasted and smelledso good.It was like his scent was made for me alone.
Karl's hands moved down my back. They were large and strong. Not only did they feel safe, but they were tools of pleasure, too. As he massaged gentle circles on my lower back, I moaned into his mouth.
Karl grinned. "Feel good?"
"Mmm..."
It was just a massage, but my cock stirred to life. It was like Karl's pheromones set my body on fire, making each touch electric and sexy.
Karl broke our kiss to kiss my jawline, then my neck.
"You're so perfect, Angelo," Karl purred.
A tiny squeak escaped me. I melted under Karl's words and touch, unable to think exceptwow, this feels good.
Fabric shifted as Karl's hand snuck beneath the blanket—and my shirt. I gasped as his fingers grazed my bare skin. It felt so illicit and arousing. My cock twitched in response.
"H-hey," I said breathlessly. "Don't tease me..."
Karl grinned. "Why not?"
"I'm gonna get hard..."
He brought his lips close to mine. "And if that's what I want?"
I blushed furiously. "Y-you do?"
"Yep." His teeth gently tugged on my lower lip, making me gasp again. "I want you nice and hard, Angelo."
"Ah..."
It was too late. It happened already. My pants strained as my cock swelled thanks to Karl's magical hands.
"Well," I said with a huff. "It worked."
"That right?"
Karl's hand crept from my bare side to the front of my pants, where my cock eagerly waited for attention. I shivered as Karl cupped it through the fabric. It felt so good that I barely bit back a moan. But that didn't last long. Karl worked my sensitive flesh, rubbing his palm against my pants until I was desperate for skin-to-skin contact.
"I want to take my pants off," I begged.
He laughed. "I was waiting for you to say that."
I yelped as Karl gently pushed me back on the couch. My head landed on the arm rest as Karl made quick work removing the blanket and my clothes. When my cock was free, he didn't waste a second wrapping his lips around it. I gasped loudly. Karl's hot, wet mouth slid down my shaft, enveloping it all the way to the base.
"Oh, fuck," I whimpered.
He popped his mouth off my cock and grinned up at me. "That's the first time I've heard you swear."
I blushed. "It's your fault..."
He stuck out his tongue playfully before using it to lick the underside of my cock. I moaned, gripping the couch cushions for support. I felt dizzy with pleasure.
Karl growled low in his throat as he sucked me off. The wild sound was erotic. He was genuinely enthusiastic about giving me a blowjob, which endeared me to him more. Was that even possible at this point? I already thought he was the perfect alpha in every possible way.
