Ian woke in the sun-filled bedroom well-rested—strange—usually he was just as tired in the morning as he was the night before. He always chalked it up to his long hours and a stress-filled environment. Emergencies happened 24-7 and he regarded each as important—evenif it was only a pup falling into a bed of nettles. But this morning?the morning after he found out he’d spent his whole life as someone else?he was well rested.It’s as if I’m a new person! Shit, wait. I am a new person.And just like that, all his fears from last night rushed into his mind.
He felt his mate’s arm tighten around him, no doubt sensing his tension.What does Colton think about who I am? Does he even want kids?Do I want kids?A valid concern because Ian understood in that instant why his wolf was so insistent all those years about mating. His wolf knew, even if he didn’t, they were programmed to be pregnant.Huh, pregnant! Me pregnant!Holy shit!
Ian could feel his wolf’s agitation, wondering why their mate hadn’t fucked them yet.Well, he has a point. Of course, if I keep fainting it won’t help matters.Why am I fainting so much?While he was pondering those thoughts, he felt the call of nature. Carefully wiggling his way out from under Colton’s arms, he headed to the bathroom and relieved himself. Then, he stood at the sink and examined his mating bite.Yup there it was…clear as day for everyone to see.His fingers lightly touched the teeth indentations sending shivers throughout his body.Hot Damn!His cock grew hard just thinking about Colton’s long, thick meat. He could feel his wolf panting, eager now, thinking the full claiming would soon occur.
“Is everything all right?” Colton asked, standing in the doorway.
Ian nodded, unable to speak as his eyes coveted the tall, heavily muscled nude body before him. A whimper escaped, and then a moan, as he felt his wolf roll over in submission, begging for a fucking. Ian couldn’t help it?he had to have his mate’s cock in his mouth now. How it happened, he wasn’t sure but he found himself on hisknees staring at the most delicious looking, tasty treat as his mouth watered.
He felt bold as he leaned forward, his pink tongue slowly reaching out to get a drop of his mate’s essence.Oh my gods!!!He knew at that moment, he’d never have his fill of the most scrumptious and lip-smacking morsel that was now his, and his alone. His lips squeezed his mate’s cock, wanting it never to leave. His tongue laved the velvet skin as more of Colton’s pre-cum dripped down his throat. He swallowed more, his nose nestling in the curls surrounding his private dessert.
Colton reached down to his mate’s head, burying his hands in the soft curls of his hair. His eyes rested on his mate’s lips.Holy fuck!Those lips! Puffy! So puffy… perfect for sucking my cock! Hell my mate’s lips are just for me…all mine!Those soft lips surrounding his cock sent Colton’s blood to the part of his body receiving all the attention. He spread his feet, bracing them against the door frame, knowing he’d be coming soon. He needed his hands free to grip his mate’s head and hold it in place.
Ian stopped, his eyes seeking his mate’s, signaling Colton to mouth-fuck him. Slowly, he felt Colton’s hips start to thrust in slowly as his mate’s cock tickled his throat without going deep.Oh no! He’s teasing me!Trying to take over, Ian moved his head forward fast, seeking to be deep-throated by his mate’s cock.Dammit! I need this now!
Colton refused to cede control to his mate. Ian would learn who dominated the bedroom and it wasn’t going to be Ian. Pulling his hips back so just the tip of his cock rested inside Ian’s mouth, Colton paused, waiting for Ian to bow to his authority. He heard his mate whine, unable to push forward because Colton held his head firmly in his hands. He waited until Ian submitted to his power—then thrust his cock through those lips just made for fucking.
He heard Ian’s muffled whimper as he sped up, now chasing his orgasm. Faster and faster, his balls tingling and drawing almost inside his body as his need became unstoppable. Then, an explosion of cum shot down Ian’s throat as Colton let out a roar that rattled the windows. His cock kept pulsing, his balls emptying as he filled Ian’s belly with his essence. Closing his eyes after his cock stopped throbbing, Colton floated back to earth, amazed at the ferocity of it all.
Ian refused to relinquish his mate’s cock as it softened in his mouth. Licking it gently to get every last drop of cum, he savored the sweet-salty taste of his mate as his cum-covered hand gripped his own softening cock. Colton’s explosive cries of pleasure had caused Ian to jettison his seed. Whimpering as his mate’s cock fell from his mouth, Ian felt himself scooped into Colton’s arms and carried to their bed.
Colton gently laid his mate down before getting a warm, wet washcloth to clean him off. Then, throwing it on the floor, he climbed into bed, drawing Ian close to him as he inhaled his mate’s delicious scent.
“Fuck me, Colton, please.”
“I will, I promise, but first rest. It’s been a trying time for both of us.”
Ian closed his eyes, wondering why his mate seemed so reluctant to fully claim him but before he could dwell on it, his body demanded sleep and Ian, once again, felt darkness claim him.
Colton felt his mate’s worry, but he knew it was for naught as he planned to fuck him as soon as he awoke from his nap. Now since he’d found him, Colton wasgoing to do everything possible to keep his mate happy?except tell him the truth about his power.
Chapter 21
Colton listened to Ian’s quiet breathing, thinking of how his life had changed in such a short period of time. For all his claims of not wanting a mate, he couldn’t imagine living without Ian by his side, the man the Fates decided was perfect for him.The other half of my soul…the keeper of my heart…the man who would be his and his alone for the rest of Colton’s life. His love for Ian welled up in his heart until it overflowed and filled every nook and cranny of his mind and body.
Tightening his arms around his mate, Colton nuzzled his nose into Ian’s hair, gulping in his delicious scent that would forever remind him of his mate—a person he knew so little about.Fuck and claim first…then talk.He moved down to Ian’s ear and his tongue quickly darted in and out for a taste. Moaning, he did it again and again until he’d licked his mate’s ear and jaw and then began working toward his neck.Never enough…nope, never enough… I’ll never get enough of my mate!He felt his mate stirring.Oh, goody…fucking and biting time!
Ian woke to the sensuous experience of feeling Colton’s tongue caressing his neck as his mate continued licking and nipping on his downward march. He stretched against the hard-muscled body behind his, seeking to melt into it, his pleasure voicing itself by an endless stream of animalistic sounds. Then he was rolled onto his back as Colton continued his assault, now moving down to his chest. It was impossible for Ian to remain still. His body had a mind of its own as it responded to all the erotic feelings it was experiencing under this merciless onslaught.
No one ever evoked this response in him before. Writhing under Colton, he was desperately seeking some relief for his needy cock. His steel rod was throbbing andweeping pre-cum—yet Colton ignored it, instead concentrating on licking every part of Ian’s body or so it seemed. Unable to stop himself, Ian reached down and grabbed his cock to give it what it was begging for. He moaned as he felt his firm grip sliding up and down it. Finally, his body was getting the satisfaction it craved so his ejaculation could finally explode. His mate’s endless tonguing of his body was bringing him to the tipping point.
Colton glanced at his mate’s cock and saw Ian’s hand tugging at it.That will not happen!Quickly he pushed Ian’s hand away and growled, “You are mine. All mine. If you touch yourself again I will tie your hands.” Then he grabbed his mate’s hands and moved them above Ian’s head. “They stay there. Understand? Or I will tie them to the bed posts.” Colton’s eyes burned with total dominance as they bored into Ian’s. Waiting for an answer, he paused, letting Ian struggle with his emotions. Finally, he heard a small, “Yes.” Free, now, to taste every inch of his mate’s body, Colton continued licking Ian’s flesh, leaving a trail of bruises as he sucked hard on any spot that particularly excited him.
Ian was losing his mind. Never before had he been restrained from touching a partner or himself during sex.Holy crap! I love it!It raised conflicting emotions and made his passion rise to dizzying heights. He was beyond help—desperate for the release being denied him. His mind was a maelstrom of needs, wants, desires, and cravings. It was impossible for him to choose one because as soon as he did, another crashed over it, swamping him with a new feeling.
Finally, Ian could take no more and he reached down for his cock, no longer caring what might happen. He was on the highest peak, nearly touching the sky and all he had to do was grab his cock to finally attain nirvana. Grippinghis cock tightly, he tugged it, chasing his orgasm. His balls retreated, snug against his body, readying themselves for the release of his seed. Almost there…he was almost there…yessss…nooooooooooooo, he wailed as Colton grabbed his hand and raised it to meet the other above his head.
Colton stared at his mate. “Stay. Do not move.” He jumped from the bed and grabbed some t-shirts from his bag on the floor. Wrapping one around Ian’s right wrist, he tied it to the bedpost and then did the same to the other. Standing at the foot of the bed, Colton looked down at his mate, now restrained, and his cock grew harder. Climbing up between Ian’s legs, he renewed licking him. He just couldn’t get enough. Sweet, smoky, tangy, salty—so many sensations crossed his tongue and yet it still wasn’t enough. Slowly he worked his way down Ian’s body, avoiding his mate’s dripping cock, as he teased around it with his tongue and teeth.
Ian’s hips repeatedly thrust into the air, seeking something to give his cock the friction it so desperately needed but found nothing. His mate had bypassed his most important part and Ian was reduced to begging, interspersed with moans and cries for release. Colton was driving Ian insane and he was helpless to stop it. Head tossing, hips thrusting, fists clenching and eyes blown wide with lust and need so deep, it had consumed his entire body and mind. Finally, Ian could take no more and his body surrendered—his cock spontaneously shooting cum over his chest and abs.
Colton felt his mate’s explosion as Ian’s hips kept thrusting into the air with each pulse of cum. And though he could feel Ian’s muscles relax after the intensity of his orgasm, he continued to lick, suck and nip his mate’s body. He had covered much ground but yet had miles to go. He would bring Ian to the edge again before finallyfucking and biting him in a true claiming ritual. And he was enjoying every bit of his effort; his mate would remember this claiming forever.
Ian’s mind was floating, still basking in his body’s release. Mellow, feeling pleasure slowly leave his body, he was ready for the claiming. He wanted, no, needed Colton’s cock in him now. He was ready and could feel his wolf prancing about, happy about Ian accepting his mate.Oh yes, you and I are finally in sync.But his mate wasn’t showing any indication it was going to happen soon. Ian felt worry begin to invade his mind once again but before it could take hold, he felt his passion rise again.
He gasped when Colton finally swallowed his cock to the root. He was desperate to move but Colton held his hips as his head bobbed over Ian’s cock. Ian howled. Everything was too much. He needed his hands to hug his mate, to explore the body bringing him so much pleasure and to feel again the velvet skin encasing his mate’s iron rod. He cried out to Colton. “Please mate, untie my hands. I need to touch you! Please, please…please mate,” as his voice faded.
Colton heard Ian’s plea and looked at his mate’s face. He saw those beautiful eyes blown wide with lust and passion, the full lips quivering with need and knew the time had come. He reached up and freed one hand, then the other. His mate was ready for the claiming—a claiming that would erase Ian’s fears and worries about Colton wanting him. He watched as his mate’s arms fell to the bed and, taking one of them in his hands, gently rubbed it, restoring its circulation. And then the other, as he listened to his mate keening.
