Caleb sucked harder, sliding his tongue in slow, slick circles. Saliva trickled from the corners of his mouth. His breathing grew more labored. My cock brushed his nose and forehead, and the wet, sucking sound of his efforts grew louder.
“More.” I settled fully on his face, giving him all of my weight. “Show me how good you can be.”
He released another long moan and obeyed, choking a little as he drew me deeper into his mouth. More spit gleamed around the seal of his lips. I pulled back every few seconds, giving him a chance to breathe before I resumed my rocking thrusts. I let him work me until my balls throbbed and my cock leaked onto his forehead. When my control began to fray in earnest, I pulled from his mouth.
He panted, his lips swollen and his chin glistening with saliva. His eyes were the pale, electric blue of his wolf. Thepurple marks on his throat and chest had already faded, but there was no question Caleb Lawson was mine.
“Still doing good?” I asked, swinging off him and wiping his chin with a corner of the sheet.
He licked his lips and rasped, “Yes, sir.”
“Your turn,” I said, and moved back down his body. I knelt between his spread thighs and plucked the lube and cock ring from the bed. Caleb’s avid gaze was a palpable weight as I spread a small amount of lube around the inside of the ring.
“Ready?” I murmured, giving his shaft a lazy stroke. Precum swelled from his slit, begging me to lick it away, but I ignored it.
His lips parted, his eyes on the toy. “Yes, sir.”
I slid the ring down his erection.
His breathing grew more labored as he stared at the black band of silicone stretched around the base of his shaft.
“Is this okay?” I asked, watching his face.
He gave a jerky nod.
“I need a yes or no, baby.”
“Fuck,” he muttered. “I mean, yes. Green. Fuck.”
Only Caleb could make me want to laugh and come at the same time. I ducked my head to hide my smile. Fortunately, the movement put my gaze squarely on his cock, which settled the debate firmly in lust’s favor.
The ring had attachments to stimulate his scrotum and perineum. I worked them gently into place, then clicked the massage button.
“Oh fuck,” he said, his eyes fluttering shut. He swallowed hard. “Oh fuck, oh fuck.”
“Good?” I asked.
He kept his eyes closed as he responded. “Yeah, but you better hurry if you want to fuck me. I’m gonna come so hard.”
“Not yet.” I pushed his knees higher, then shoved a pillow under his ass so he was splayed wide, his legs in a butterflyposition. The cock ring’s attachments cupped his balls and nestled against his taint.
His eyes flew open, his wolf staring out from his icy blue irises.
My own beast rose, deepening my voice an octave as I went to my stomach and forearms between his legs. “You’re going to be a good boy and wait until I’m done opening this hot little hole.”
I ran my tongue over his entrance, dipping in and out of the tight, puckered opening. His cock twitched against his stomach, and he pulled at his restraints, making the headboard creak. I smiled against his skin before flattening my tongue and licking a slow path over his asshole.
“Jesse…” he whimpered, lifting his hips off the pillow.
I gripped his knees and forced them flat. “Stay.”
The toy buzzed. He stared down at me, his muscular arms stretched above his head. Fading marks dotted his skin. So pretty. And all mine.
“Yes, sir,” he whispered.
I returned to my task, alternating between teasing licks and probing thrusts. The toy vibrated against my nose and upper lip like an echo of his pleasure. His wet dick twitched on his stomach as he squirmed against my face, clearly fighting the urge to thrust. I sucked at his hole, then drew back and blew air over the glistening ring of muscle.
Caleb shuddered above me. “Please,” he begged. “Jesse, please…” His entreaty ended in a broken moan as I licked a broad, wet circle around his rim. The muscle quivered and relaxed, and I pushed the tip of my tongue inside.
