“Go away,” Titan grumbled, his face turning pink.
“Blow the house down?” Mathlin asked. “The Three Little Pigs?”
Titan looked pained. “Don’t remind me.”
He pushed Mathlin up against a wall, grinding their bulges together. That flung every last thought out of Mathlin’s head.
“Sweetheart,” Titan rumbled, closing his lips over Mathlin’s throat and sucking. “If you don’t want this, you need to tell me now.”
“Want,” Mathlin wriggled, trying to grind himself against Titan’s bulge. “Need your cum. Please open me with your cock and shoot your load deep inside.”
“Fuck!” Titan panted, his fangs catching on Mathlin’s skin. They were longer now, his eyes bright gold. He looked as though he was on the verge of shifting, his ears pointed, a layer of fuzz on his skin. When Mathlin glanced down, he found Titan’s fingers tipped with claws.
“Want you to fill me up. Stuff me full,” Mathlin moaned. “Want you to fuck me like an animal. Please please—”
Titan snarled. He hauled Mathlin away from the wall and stalked to his bedroom, pausing when he reached the bed. Mathlin slid off before Titan could ask, kicking off his shoes. Then he grasped Titan’s hips and shoved his face against Titan’s bulge, gulping down his scent. “Your cock smells so good.”
Titan groaned, thrusting against Mathlin’s face. His voice deepened into a growl. “Get my clothes off. At least get my cock free, so it can go inside you.”
Heat pounded through Mathlin’s body. Titan was already toeing off his own shoes, his bulge straining against the front of his pants. With shaking hands, Mathlin unzipped Titan’s fly; Titan’scock pushed forward and threatened to rip through his thin boxer-briefs.
Mathlin couldn’t help himself. He leaned in, sucking on Titan’s wet tip.
“Fuck!” Titan rolled his hips. With his cock still in his underwear, he couldn’t get much of himself into Mathlin’s mouth—not that Mathlin wanted him there right now. He hurriedly shoved off Titan’s clothes, his desire swelling with each inch of newly exposed skin.
Finally, the alpha was standing naked before him, his chest heaving, his pupils dilated.
Mathlin stared at Titan’s glistening cock. “You’re so big.”
“Yeah? Want a taste, sweetheart?” Titan backed him up until Mathlin’s legs hit the bed. Then Titan propped his knee on the edge of the mattress, trapping Mathlin with his body. His cock pushed heavily against Mathlin’s stomach.
Mathlin whined. Heat rolled off Titan in waves. Mathlin buried his face in Titan’s chest and rubbed himself against all that bare skin, his hole aching with how much slick it made for his alpha.
“Take your clothes off, sweetheart,” Titan growled. “I want you naked on all fours, ass in the air.”
A high, helpless sound slipped out of Mathlin’s mouth. He fumbled off his own clothes, the heat in his body swelling again. He left his clothes on the floor and scrambled to the middle of Titan’s bed, lowering his chest and raising his hips.
With a groan, Titan followed him onto the bed. His cock swayed with each step; it dripped precum when he slotted it between Mathlin’s cheeks.
“Look at you,” Titan growled, rolling his hips to push his cock against Mathlin’s hole. “You want me to fill you up, don’t you? You keep drooling whenever you touch me. Can you feel how hard I am for you? I need to slide my cock inside, stuff you full and make you scream.”
Mathlin wheezed, reaching back to pull his cheeks apart. “P-please don’t make me wait. I feel so empty inside. Need to be stuffed. Need to be b-bred.”
Titan’s growl was louder now, deeper. “Yeah? I’ve been dreaming about breeding you, sweetheart. Having you under me, taking my cock, sucking down my cum. I’ll give you every drop, then I’ll knot you to make sure it all stays inside.”
Mathlin began to pant. He spread his legs wider, rubbing his hole against Titan’s cock. “Please, please now—”
Titan began to say something, but he stopped and cursed. “Condom. Almost forgot a fucking condom.”
Mathlin secretly burned with the idea of Titan’s cum spilling into him without any barriers. But that was not allowed; Titan was his boss.
“Oh fuck, I’m sleeping with my boss,” Mathlin said.
Titan grinned. “Condoms are in my nightstand, sweetheart.”
“Who needs ethics, anyway?” Mathlin mumbled.
He crawled over to the nightstand, whining when Titan’s hot length slid out from between his cheeks. Titan growled loudly. When Mathlin peeked over his shoulder, he found Titan staring at his ass.