Like all the dirty ones he seemed to think he needed to downplay.
“It’s also sexy as fuck.” He had to have been able to hear the desire in my voice, but I made sure he could feel our connection as I softly rubbed his back and kissed his head again. “And I’m serious about wanting you to have the best pleasure you can. There is no need to give yourself half-hearted orgasms if me taking over that part of your life will make you happier.”
I was pretty sure it was the careful wording that finally got a frustrated huff out of him, but I waited to see what he’d say.
“I’m not fragile. Use the words. I’ve seen them before.”
He was so sexy when he was grumpy and demanding.
“Would you rather I tell you that my sub’s pleasure belongs to me?” Letting my voice go deeper, I tried to let him sense how just thinking that made me feel. “Should I have said that your orgasms belong to me and I can’t wait to make you beg for them? That I love knowing you’ll be mine in that most basic, intimate way?”
“Yes.” He might’ve been trying to sound dramatic and put out but his scent told a different story. “That would’ve been…more correct.”
Brat.
“I think my naughty little slut just loves hearing all the dirty words he’s fantasized about.” Yep. His scent was much more honest than his dramatic sound effects. “And he’s going to love coming apart on my knot.”
The way his entire body jolted made me laugh but the best part was his shocked expression as he sat up. “Really? You’ve got a knot? That’s not just book nonsense?”
“Oh, we’re probably going to find book nonsense right and left but they got this one right.” Desire whirled around us like a fog, making me wonder what he was imagining. “I don’t have to knot you every time, so don’t worry, I’ll be able to use you for quick fucks too, but yes, I’m going to knot deep inside you and tie you to me so you’re helpless and submissive and you’ll come so hard you won’t be able to think.”
It was a really good thing he was sitting down because I wasn’t sure his legs could’ve kept him upright. The jolt that raced through him and the way his body tightened around me made it clear just how much he loved the idea.
“Books…books aren’t supposed to be real.” He seemed to mean dirty books, but I hadn’t read enough of them to knowexactly what he’d been exposed to. Just being curious a few beers into the night one time didn’t give me enough data to work from. “They’re not.”
“Some are, naughty boy. Books about needy subs and desperate sluts who want to beg their Alpha’s to use them and knot them are real because I have that wicked mate on my lap.” And I was going to thoroughly enjoy seeing him come apart on a regular basis.
Another shiver raced through him as he hid his face tighter against me, but he didn’t deny it. “It’s…it’s okay for mates to be like that?”
“I’d be disappointed if my mate wasn’t excited to be alone with me and I know he’d be disappointed if I wasn’t constantly thinking about knotting him and licking his cock and making him come.” I shrugged, getting a snicker from Dorian like he’d just heard a dirty joke for the first time. “I don’t want to disappoint you.”
“Shocked is probably a better word.” He sounded too huffy for me to take seriously. “This is a lot to handle.”
Bullshit.
“You’ve basically already moved in and are figuring out the boundaries to keep my mother from charging in the house.” Thank the ancestors I wouldn’t have to do it. “You and Emeric set up your office earlier and I bet you’ve already planned out when you’re moving in.”
“Next weekend. I just don’t have time during the week.” He shrugged like that was perfectly reasonable. “But that’s not the point. I can be shocked and logical at the same time.”
I knew all humans weren’t this interesting, but it would’ve been hard to process if I’d led more of an isolated life.
“If you say so, Wölfchen.” That got a snort from him but he didn’t call me out. “I think next weekend will work fine as long as that leaves us enough time to pack your stuff?”
“I don’t have that much. My rental came furnished. I thought I’d just stay for a few months since it’s technically a short-term rental but I stayed longer because my neighbors were so weird.” His response made me laugh. “I couldn’t leave until I figured out what they were.”
I could understand that and probably would’ve made the same decision.
“I’ll help you with that.” Kissing the side of his head, I started mentally rearranging my week. “And we’ll go over what your students might be so you can help them better.”
“That’s good.” Coming back to life a bit more, he sat up wearing a distracted expression. “And you can help me figure out which student in my third block is tripping me. They don’t mean any harm but eventually I’m going to get distracted and crack my head open on something. I was at the point where I started to look online for those padded corner protectors. You know, the ones parents who have toddlers buy?”
I managed not to laugh but his narrowed gaze said he wasn’t pleased with the way my chest jerked.
“We’ll figure it out.” Running my hand over his head, I grinned. “I have to take care of my mate.”
Any reaction?
A frown?
