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Slate opened his eyes, finding himself looking into the sparkling eyes of his mate. “Good morning,” he said in a raspy voice.
“Good morning to you,” answered Dakota. “I think we missed breakfast but that’s a good thing.”
“Why is that?”
“Because I am going to make you a special breakfast so I can watch you kiss the ground I walk on,” Dakota said, grinning.
“Ahhh, can I amend that to say I want to kiss your beautiful ass instead?” Slate asked, his hands kneading his mates plump globes.
“Maybe, but you’ll need to sweeten the pot a bit if you want me to make that trade,” Dakota said, his fingers playing with Slate’s nipples.
“Hmmm, negotiations, you do know that is my forté,” Slate murmured, slowly grinding his hips against his mate’s.
“Then you know your offer better be good.”
Giving his mate a kiss, Slate said, “Okay, in exchange for letting me kiss your ass instead of the ground…”
“That I walk on…”
“Right…that you walk on…I’ll throw in a blowjob whenever and wherever you say.”
Grinning, Dakota countered, “Make it five on-demand blowjobs and you got yourself a deal.”
“Done. This one’s a freebie,” Slate said, grinning, before sliding down and sucking Dakota’s cock, listening with delight as his mate’s moans filled the air.
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Sitting at the island, Slate smiled as he watched his mate’s ass sexily twitch every time he moved from place to place while cooking their breakfast. When Dakota set his breakfast in front of him, Slate was startled out of his reverie of imagining all the ways he could enjoy his mate’s body. The aroma of food forced his eyes from Dakota to the plate, causing his mouth to water.Holy shit!
Dakota grinned at Slate’s reaction as he sat down next to him. “Bon Appétit!”
“This looks amazing!” exclaimed Slate, taking a bite of a fantastic omelet and moaning as the flavors burst on his tongue, “Oh, my gods, this is fucking delicious!” he moaned. When he’d eaten the last forkful, Slate leaned back, rubbing his stomach and said, “It’s official, I’m the luckiest fucker on earth because the Fates gave me you as my mate. In all of my travels,neverhave Ievertasted food this good…not even in five star restaurants…nowhere! You are a master at your craft and I salute you.” Leaning over and taking Dakota’s face in his hands, Slate rested his forehead against his mate’s and whispered, “Thank you, babe, for making this very special meal; it means the world to me that you did.”
“You’re welcome,” Dakota whispered, then added, “I love cooking for people I love.”
Gathering Dakota in his arms, Slate’s lips met his mate’s forcefully, wanting and needing to own them. Slate loved it when Dakota’s lips pushed back, deepening their kiss as fire began to burn between them. Thrusting his tongue between Dakota’s lips, Slate groaned as his mate’s tongue wrapped around his. Minutes passed and yet Slate refused to end their connection. Lust began to build in him, the need for his mate made Slate rise, pulling Dakota up tight to his body. Grinding his hips against his mate’s, Slate felt Dakota’s hard cock against his.
Lost in their passion, neither heard the kitchen door open as Steel walked in, and it took several times before his loud throat-clearing penetrated Slate’s lust-fogged mind, causing him to reluctantly break off their embrace. Tucking Dakota’s head into his chest, Slate shielded his mate from his brother’s inspection before asking, “Did you want something?”
“Ahhh, sorry to interrupt, but it’s time for me to start making lunch,” Steel said.
With reddening cheeks, Dakota lifted his head and looked at Steel. “That’s okay, we’ll be out of here as soon as I clean up.”
“Nah, don’t bother. Zane drew the short straw this morning as my kitchen bitch today; he’ll be here shortly so he can do it.”
Giggling, Dakota said, “Oh, okay, and Steel? Thanks for your note yesterday, it meant a lot to me.”
“Good because I meant every word. Have you decided which day you want off?”
“Uh, not yet but I’ll let you know soon, okay?”
Steel smirked. “No problemo.”
“Bro, do you know where Mom is?” asked Slate.
“Not really, she might be talking to Jackson right now. I know they were supposed to meet sometime today. Now if you don’t mind, get out so I can make lunch,” Steel said with a smile. Then when he saw Zane enter the kitchen, added, “Just in time.”
