Few men had ever gotten that honor. None but Dash ever would again.
After a few seconds to acclimate, Emerson moved slowly. Once his body yielded to Dash’s shaft, he quickened his pace, riding that shaft harder and faster with every thrust. It took little time before he was able to pull up and nearly off Dash’s cock with each roll of his hips. Dash’s painful groan made him smile, so he did it again, holding his mate’s gaze.
Dash writhed under him, his fingertips biting into Emerson’s flesh. Their bodies were soon coated in a sheen of sweat, the slick sounds of their fucking filling the room. Dash’s lids fell farther, and from the whites, looked as if his eyes were rolling to the back of his head. Emerson leaned down to capture Dash’s lips, pumping his ass up and down over the thick impalement.
When he rose on locked elbows, he glared down at his mate. “Look at me!”
Dash’s eyes barely opened; his gaze once again clouded with lust.
“Youwillwatch me enjoy this big, fucking cock of yours,” Emerson said, fighting a smile.“SoI can see how much you like it.”
“I like it… My gods, I like it…” Dash muttered, struggling to keep his eyes open. “Iloveit…” He moaned, fingertips biting even more. “I loveyou…”
Emerson’s rhythm was thrown by that word. He stared down at Dash and opened his mouth on a slight gasp, realizing he’d held his breath for a couple of seconds, his brain shut down by the declaration.
Love?
Emerson had never loved anything besides his job—and his family.
Heisfamily.
It was then that Emerson understood that he loved the alpha with every bit of stardust contained within him. He stared down at his gorgeous mate bathed in moonlight, the comprehension of his feelings for Dash sending him reeling.
“I love you, too…” he whispered.
Dash gazed up at him with that dark-eyed stare, and he wasn’t sure his words had penetrated the fog. They might not have.
Before he could get a reply, Dash spun and pinned him to the mattress. He gave a series of short thrusts before pulling out. Within seconds, he’d straddled and mounted Emerson’s cock again, sinking down the length with ease. He moaned as he was filled, his face a mask of pure gratification.
“Fill me with your seed,”Dash mumbled. “My alpha.” He smiled… but also seemed to scowl along with it, as if a war waged within.“Put a baby inside me.”
Taken aback, Emerson’s eyes widened. A baby?
CouldDash conceive?
Suddenly, all Emerson could see was his mate’s belly growing larger and rounder, full with his child. A guttural groan rose up his throat, the protective instinct challenged by a painful need to have more than he deserved. The voices whispered louder andlouder, urging him to fill Dash’s womb. Logic overridden, the beast within took hold. Rolling them over, Emerson surged a little deeper, pressing his knot against Dash’s hole.
“Do you want my baby?” Somewhere deep inside, Emerson registered Dash’s frown, but he couldn’t stop the instinctual words from flowing out.“My omega?”
Dash’s frown deepened, and there seemed a fight in his eyes, yet his surrender came. “I want your baby,my alpha.”
Emerson’s control broke on those whispered words. He grasped Dash by the shoulder and the hip, rocking his body in and out, fucking his mate hard. Seconds passed, the primal instinct tearing at the tattered edges of his control. Their bodies slapped together, their noises music to Emerson’s ears. Dash’s whimpers and mewls were the lyrics, the thumping of each thrust the steady beat. His groans mixed in, joining the chorus. They danced together, his heart speeding as they careened towards a crescendo.
Emerson’s release shimmered on the horizon, his body tensing by the second—but he couldn’t come until Dash did. He clenched his jaw, the need to come near painful.
“Don’t stop… right there,”Dash muttered a few seconds later, brows furrowed.“I’m gonna come…”
Dash’s back arched. With his mouth wide open and head tossed back against the pillow, he roared as he came, his hand sliding up and down his thick shaft. Emerson had never seen anything more stunning than his mate’s shattering pleasure in heat.
Jets of cum arced across Dash’s chest and tight, muscled abs. Never pausing his thrusts, Emerson swiped two fingers through the seed and lifted them to his lips, starving for a taste. Dash watched, his sparkling eyes filled with fascination. Emerson held that languid gaze as he sucked the essence from his fingertips. He moaned as the savory sweetness spread over his tongue andslid to the back of his throat and chuckled after, seeing Dash shiver from the sight.
“Fuuuuck,that’s good,” Emerson mumbled between short, gasping breaths, racing towards the point of no return.
Dash trailed two fingers of his own through his cum and brought them to Emerson’s lips. Emerson didn’t hesitate. He snatched Dash’s wrist with one hand and sucked both fingers clean, drawing them back as far as he could.
Emerson moaned again and thought he heard Dash whimper.
That whimper did things he’d never expected. A possessive swell spread through him and he quickened his strokes, needing to claim his mate completely. Emerson rocketed his hips, his body constricting, the pressure threatening to blow him apart at the seams.
