“If I lie down, then you’re going to have to help me back up.”
“I’ll help you,” Atlas promised. “And you’ll like this.”
Bel gave one more last look at the cupcake but eased himself back.
Atlas crawled between Bel’s long legs and opened Bel’s pants. He grasped Bel’s cock, pulling it out and stroking.
Bel hissed, lifting his hips as he started to pant.
“Oh no, my mate,” Atlas told him. “I’m going to take care of this beautiful erection. You’re going to enjoy that cupcake.”
Bel stopped suddenly. “What?”
Atlas reached out with his free hand and snagged Bel’s half-consumed treat. He handed it over before grabbing another.
“I can eat this?” Bel asked hopefully, not able to take his gaze off his prize.
“You eat that,” Atlas said, still stroking. “And I’m going to eat you.”
Bel took a big bite. “K.”
With the second cupcake that he’d grabbed, Atlas smeared the pretty pink icing over Bel’s dick.
Lifting his head, Bel groaned as he got a look at himself.
“You like that, mate?” Atlas asked.
Bel nodded frantically.
“Then you’ll love this.” Atlas didn’t waste any more time. Holding Bel’s cock at the base, Atlas started to lick the icing off.
Bel kept eating his treat while Atlas concentrated on his.
Why hadn’t they done this before? As obsessed as Bel was with his food, they should have introduced Bel’s favorite treats with their sexy times.
Atlas really wished he had grabbed one of these delicious cupcakes earlier when Dean, Logan, and Noah had first arrived. The icing was perfectly smooth, sweet, and creamy. Perfect. Wonderful. Even better with the taste of his mate under the sweetness.
Bel finished his cupcake then magicked another one.
By the time Atlas had licked all the icing from Bel’s cock, his mate had eaten three more cupcakes and his cock was leaking precome so fast that Atlas could barely drink it down fast enough.
Bel grunted around a mouthful as he pumped his hips faster.
Atlas sucked as much of Bel’s cock as he could handle.
“Mate! Atlas! Yes!”
Atlas gave a mighty suck and Bel shouted. He was rewarded with Bel flooding his mouth with his release. Atlas swallowed until Bel was wrung dry. Popping off his mate’s cock, Atlas grinned at him.
“Fuck me,” Bel demanded.
“We have guests and are in the middle of a party. For our baby,” Atlas pointed out.
“I’m the pregnant one and I want you to fuck me!” Bel declared.
“Okay, mate.” Atlas soothed him by rubbing the big beautiful belly. “Are you slicked for me?”
“Yes,” Bel replied.
