“Hi Penn, I’m Hunter, Fionn’s mate. What can Fionn’s uncle do at this late date? Haven’t all the claims against the estate already been submitted?”
“The deadline for filing claims has passed,” Penn answered, “but the judge can always allow a late one if there’s a good enough reason for it.”
“Got it.”
“Thanks Penn, We’ll be there,” Fionn said, ending the call. Throwing his phone down on the bed, continued, “I can’t wait for this to be over so I never have to see my uncle again. Of course, that only gives me another problem to deal with.”
Taking Fionn’s hand, Hunter led him over to the love seat, gently pushing him down on it before sitting next to him. “Tell me what you mean by ‘another problem’.”
Huffing, Fionn stared at the floor, thinking about the list he made back at his hoard about having a mate. One point was having someone he could talk to who would always put him first. “My father owned a number of businesses…I’m not really sure what they do…but now I own them…well, I will after the hearing. But I don’t know what to do with them…except I know I don’t want to run any of them.”
“Okay, so sell them.”
Jerking his head up, Fionn stared at his mate. He was prepared for an endless litany of reasons why he was wrong. “Just like that? You aren’t going to try to convince me I should run them? Preserve my father’s legacy? Save them for my children? Keep my father’s memory alive? You know, all the shit others tell you to do when they’re trying to guilt you into doing something you don’t want to do?”
“Do you want me to ‘guilt’ you?” asked Hunter, smiling.
“Fuck no. I just didn’t expect you to tell me to sell them,” muttered Fionn.
“Pet, you said you didn’t want to run them so I’m assuming you aren’t interested in overseeing anyone else doing it. If that’s how you feel, then the only logical choice left is to sell them. As for the rest of those ‘reasons’…from what you’ve said, your father’s only legacy is you. Children? Yeah, probably not going to happen, as far as I know, and I see no reason to keep alive the memory of an asshole who didn’t love you.”
Grinning, Fionn rolled onto Hunter’s lap, straddling him and hooking his arms around his mate’s neck. “You. Are. The. Best. Mate. Ever!” Leaning in, he locked his lips to Hunter’s, moaning as he felt his mate’s hands playing with his nipple rings.
“I love these,” Hunter murmured against his mate’s lips.
“Meee, tooo.” Thrusting his chest into his mate’s hands, Fionn craved more of Hunter’s touch, savoring the shivers running down his spine.
“I think I promised you some hanky panky,” growled Hunter, nipping at his mate’s bottom lip.
“Uh-huh…you did,” Fionn agreed, suddenly needing more than he ever had before. Jerking his hips forward, hebegan to grind against Hunter’s bulge, his need turning to lust at the hardness he found.
The scent of Fionn’s arousal swirled between them, filling Hunter’s nose with the sweetest scent he’d ever inhaled. Grabbing his mate’s perfect ass, Hunter rose, lifting Fionn with him, carrying him over to their bed. Letting go slowly, he groaned as his mate’s body melted against his when Fionn’s feet found the floor. Holding his mate tight, Hunter swiveled his hips, moving his groin against Fionn’s before stripping him. “Get on the bed, my pet…hands and knees,” he growled.
Climbing onto the bed, Fionn positioned himself, eagerly anticipating whatever it was his mate had planned. Looking down at his hard leaking cock, he reached down, giving it a few strokes, spreading the pre cum around. Then wiggling his ass, he signaled Hunter he was ready for action.
Grinning at Fionn’s gyrations, Hunter couldn’t resist grabbing one of his beautiful ass cheeks, rubbing his hand over it before giving it a sharp slap. Listening to his mate’s startled cry, he repeated it on the other cheek, noticing how Fionn pushed back after each one, wanting more. Hunter kept it up, alternating between each globe until both were red and hot. Then, lowering his head to them, he leaned into the heat, licking one, then the other, before spreading them and finding Fionn’s rosy pucker, fluttering in anticipation of what was to come. Grabbing Fionn’s balls and pulling gently, Hunter growled, “Spread for me my pet.”
Moving his knees apart triggered twinges of pain in Fionn’s cheeks, making him catch his breath, but that was quickly followed by whimpers as he felt his mate’s tongue trace down his crease until it rimmed the bundle of nerves surrounding his hole. Arching his back, Fionnpushed his ass back, seeking more of what his mate was doing. Finally when Hunter’s tongue penetrated him, Fionn cried out, wanting more, needing more, begging for more. He shuddered as he felt the beginning of his orgasm race down his spine.
“Not until I say so.” Hunter growled, pinching the head of Fionn’s cock to keep him from coming. Reaching for the bottle of lube on the nightstand, he quickly coated his cock and hand before capping it and tossing it onto the floor. Pressing a fingertip against Fionn’s pulsing hole, Hunter pushed until it popped in, surrounded by his mate’s dragon heat. Groaning, Hunter slowly pushed further in, feeling Fionn’s muscles grip his finger, portending what would happen when his cock replaced it.
When Hunter got three fingers moving with ease in Fionn’s tunnel, he pulled them out, grinning at the whimpering sounds his mate made at their loss. Quickly grabbing his cock, he pressed the tip against Fionn’s hole, keeping it there until he heard him snarl in frustration, then, slowly pushing in, he began moaning as the tightness and heat surrounded his cock.
Folding himself over his mate’s back, Hunter nipped at the mating scar on his mate’s neck while his right hand played with his mate’s nipple rings until the sensations prompted the muscles gripping his cock to loosen. Then, thrusting his cock forward, he drove it deep into his mate until his balls slapped against Fionn’s.
Grunting with pleasure at the satisfying fullness in his ass, Fionn grabbed his cock, tugging it back to a raging hard on, but once again he was thwarted when his mate brushed his hand from it, ordering him not to touch it. Hunter’s command ignited his body, forcing whispery moans from his chest as Fionn lowered his head onto hisforearms and, raising his ass up, began seeking more of his mate’s cock.
Hunter grabbed his mate’s hips before pulling his cock back until only the tip remained inside the fiery heat, pausing when he felt Fionn’s pulsing muscles squeeze his shaft. Then, plunging forward, his cock filled his mate again. Moving his hips repeatedly, thrusting and withdrawing, Hunter took his time, building his and Fionn’s need as they continued. Shifting his position, Hunter added to his mate’s sensory delight by pushing against his mate’s gland on every third stroke.
Fionn was a mess. His body on fire, his need beyond control, his orgasm waiting for permission—all were driving him to beg for release. No matter how he moved his ass in an effort to find it, Hunter retained control, denying him satisfaction. Finally, Fionn gave in, surrendering to the power of his mate.
Hunter growled when he felt his mate finally submitting to him. Wrapping himself over Fionn’s back again, his fangs dropped, his hips accelerated, his cock now ramming Fionn’s prostate on every plunge. Reaching under his mate and circling Fionn’s steel-hard rod with his hand, Hunter began pumping it in sync with his thrusts.
“Oh my fucking gods!” Fionn yelled, his orgasm not to be denied.
“Come!” Hunter snarled, his fangs sinking into Fionn’s mating scar, his hips quivering, his steamy cum spurting into his mate’s eager ass.
Chapter 26
