“Yes!” Atlas encouraged.
Bel forced his eyes open so he could watch himself paint Atlas’s chest and stomach. Bel stroked himself until his balls were empty.
Atlas collapsed back on the couch while Bel gazed down at the gorgeous man covered in his seed.
“Mine!” Bel growled out in possessiveness.
Atlas opened his eyes and smiled. “You’re mine too.”
Those were the best words that Bel had ever heard. A thought had Bel’s hand clean and made him feel refreshed. He could have cleaned his mate as well but Bel wanted to enjoy how sated Atlas looked.
Unable to resist, Bel kissed Atlas again.
Atlas immediately grabbed hold of him. They kissed and kissed until Bel’s thundering pulse began to calm. He gentled the kiss and rested his forehead against Atlas’s.
“That was amazing,” Atlas whispered.
“You are amazing,” Bel told him.
Atlas laughed. “That would be all you, my mate. When can we do that again?”
Bel forced himself to pull away. “We need to eat breakfast. Then we’ll negotiate what else you can have today.”
“Negotiate?” Atlas pushed his chest out as he arched his back.
Bel licked his lips. “Maybe negotiate isn’t the right word.”
“Uh-huh,” Atlas said.
“Coffee?” Bel offered. There was no question that Atlas was the one in control here. Who was he kidding? Bel had known from the start that he would do anything for his mate.
“You’re going to need it,” Atlas teased. “Maybe some vegetables or something too. Now that I’ve gotten a taste of you, it will never be enough.”
Bel brushed the sweat plastered hair from Atlas’s forehead. “How about forever?”
Chapter Nine
Atlas
Stamping the last paper in the stack that Bel had left for him, Atlas sat back in his chair. He was vibrating from the amazing orgasm earlier. Even during breakfast Atlas couldn’t keep his eyes off his mate. Bel had been partially cocky as he’d plowed through two plates of eggs, bacon, and toast.
Atlas rolled his neck, trying to work out the tension.
His body was on fire. He needed. Atlas had never been so jumpy because of one sexual encounter. Of course being with his mate would be different than any other time but Atlas hadn’t expected this unease. Bel had been gone for less than ten minutes.
The wall opened across the room and Bel strode in quickly.
Atlas was out of his chair and running before the wall had closed behind Bel again.
Bel opened his arms and Atlas ran into them. Their lips met with passion and all the need that Atlas had been dying in was shared with his mate.
Atlas sucked on Bel’s tongue as Bel gripped his ass hard.
He’d been half hard since Bel had popped off his dick earlier and it was raging hard within seconds. Atlas rubbed his erection against Bel’s stomach.
Bel took one step and Atlas’s back hit a wall. A wall that hadn’t been there a moment before. A wall that had moved justso that Atlas could be pushed against it. Atlas gasped into Bel’s mouth.
“I can’t get enough of you,” Bel said as he continued to nibble and kiss along Atlas’s jaw. “I need more.”
