His nostrils flared. He stared down at me like he was trying to memorize everything about the moment. Water dripped from a lock of blond hair curling playfully over his forehead.
Keeping my eyes fixed on his, I rubbed my cheek along his bobbing erection before turning my head enough to kiss his slit. “Do you want my mouth?”
He nodded. “Yes.”
I gave him another kiss. “Yes, what?”
His gulp was audible in the hissing shower. “Yes, sir. Please. I want your mouth.”
“Good boy,” I murmured, and his eyes darkened to midnight blue, need stamped all over his handsome face. I injected sternness into my voice as I added, “I don’t get on my knees for just anyone.” I dragged my cheek along his shaft again, and his moan drifted around my shoulders. “Only very good boys who do what they’re told.”
His chest swelled as he sucked in a deep breath. The mark I’d left on his neck was almost healed, but the outline still showed on his golden skin. “Yes, sir. I understand.” His throat bobbed again. “I’ll do whatever you tell me.”
“We’ll see,” I said, then wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and sucked.
Caleb bucked, slapping one hand against the glass while he gripped my shoulder with the other. He dug his fingers in as Iswirled my tongue around his head before taking him fully into my mouth.
“Oh,shit,” he gasped, thrusting. He tried to fuck my face, but I reached up and pinned his hip to the glass. Then I sucked up and down his dick, taking him deeper each time.
“Jesse…” he whimpered, moving his hand from my shoulder to my hair. He widened his stance, water pounding around his feet as he fought my grip on his pelvis. Precum hit the back of my throat, the mix of salt, soap, and something that was pure Caleb putting a growl in my chest.
My wolf stalked back and forth in my mind. A single word blazed in my consciousness, every letter thick and bold.
MINE.
Caleb was mine, and nobody would take him from me.
I sucked him harder, drawing more of that tantalizing, salty essence from his slit. Pausing and digging my tongue into the tiny opening.
“Oh god,” he gasped, pulling at my hair. His moans continued, and his big body trembled against my mouth.
I slid my free hand under his balls and stroked the tight furl of his entrance.
His groan was loud enough to wake all of Hale Valley. “Yeah. Oh, fuck yeah… Just like that.”
I hummed around his dick as I played with his hole, giving him the tip of my finger. When he relaxed, I pushed inside.
Hot, tight pressure surrounded me. Blood pounded to my dick, which twitched between my legs, eager to feel all that searing muscle gloving me like a fist. But experience had taught me that delay led to more pleasure. It made everything better and brighter.
Caleb wasn’t quite ready for that much teasing. And I hadplansfor my mate, so I pushed my finger deeper and found his gland.
He bucked harder, hoarse cries spilling from him. Precum drizzled over my tongue, and his passage clamped around my finger. I curled it inside him, pressing hard on his prostate.
“Oh, Jesse,” he rasped, tugging on my hair. “Oh, shit, I’m gonna—” He gave a choked cry and spurted into my mouth.
I drank him down, tasting salt and man. When his fingers loosened in my hair, I stood and pushed him against the glass. He slammed his mouth to mine before I could get to him, and we groaned together as we kissed, tongues and teeth colliding. When we were both low on oxygen, I stepped back.
“Don’t move.”
“No problem,” he said weakly. “You just sucked my life force from my dick.”
A chuckle escaped me as I soaped my hair and washed the last of Ulfrik’s blood from my body. When I finished, I pulled Caleb under the spray and kissed him again, palming his ass and grinding my aching dick against his.
“I want you,” I said against his lips.
“Have me.”
I grabbed him around the hips and hoisted him into my arms.
