“Damn…” Talon’s fingers stuttered, and Mercury loved it, how powerful he felt, knowing he affected his braaken in such a way. “You won’t be able to do that long…”
“No? I could suck you instead. Would you like my mouth?” He kept his eyes wide, going for innocent and gentle, even as he tried to drive his braaken wild.
“Hailee…” Talon pushed into his fingers, his head slamming back as his throat worked. “The things you say.”
“I mean it. I know how to suck. Just because it’s been a long time, doesn’t mean I’ve forgotten how or how good it feels.” He stroked again, dragging his thumb just a touch firmly over the slit in Talon’s heavy cock.
I want you to take me. To fill me up. To make me yours.
Talon drew in a deep breath, his body jerking, his hips moving. In sharp thrusts, Talon finally just grabbed him, pushed him down and spread his legs, muscling in between them so that that knotted cock could rest at the edge of his hole.
Those fiery eyes met his, Talon staring right into him. “Tell me you’re ready,”
He grinned, and it was a wild, happy feeling. “I’m ready, give it to me.”
So Talon nodded and didn’t wait another second. There was no careful opening of his hole. There was no gentle, sweet pushing. There was just a single, hard thrust that buried Talon to the hilt.
Mercury grunted, reaching up to grab Talon’s shoulders, his eyes rolling back in his head, his nails digging in deep to keep them together. “That’s it. That’s fucking perfect.” He knew he sounded completely different than normal because he was growling, but it didn’t matter. This was exactly how he’d wanted it ever since he’d met Talon.
Talon growled even deeper than he had, that voice reverberating all around him, echoing off the walls. And then he pulled back and thrust again, slamming into Mercury’s body.
He wrapped his legs around Talon’s hips, pulling himself up so they could cling together. Talon pressed him back down, grinding into him, that knot swelling and swelling inside him. He knew it wasn’t going to take any time at all. They had waited too long to be patient.
Hailee. My perfect hailee.Talon thrust hard but barely moved. Their skin wicked hot and rubbing together.
“Talon!” He cried the one word, Talon’s name and just lost it, humping up, trying to get just enough friction so that he could come.
“My Mercury.” He had never heard his name said in such satisfying tones.
Talon tweaked the head of his cock almost too hard, and that was all he needed. He shot hard, his entire body shaking, rolling with it, sliding himself on Talon’s knot over and over again until they were locked together.
Mercury whimpered softly as he felt Talon’s heat press deep within him, filling him up and satisfying him in a deep way. It made him cry out with pure bliss.
That was what he needed.
His braaken.
His lover.
His mate.
Mercury reached up and held on tight, clinging like a limpet as Talon emptied into him, deep, wet, and so hot it almost burned. He could feel himself mirroring his pleasure back to Talon over and over, until Talon finally groaned and slumped down on them, their bodies clinging together.
They were silent besides their harsh breathing for a long while. Then Talon moved off to one side, rolling them so he wasn’tsquooshed, and then kissed his forehead.
And Mercury burst out with, “Finally!”
Talon’s lips curved in a smile that devastated his frazzled senses. “Perfect.”
“Yes, yes, perfect.” He chuckled, the sound all raw and husky. “I feel like I’ve been waiting for you my whole life.”
“I know I’ve been waiting for you.” Talon kept his space, them brushing his lips. “And now you’re home. And so am I.”
“We are. Thank goodness, huh? It’s about time.”
“It is. It’s about our time.” Talon kissed him again. “Pull the blankets around us, hailee. Let’s snuggle and rest.”
Snuggle and rest. That he could do.
