Chapter 18 Reno #3
My face heating, I shook my head and focused on pouring lube into my palm. Simon lifted his knees to his chest, but I hesitated. “I didn’t ask last time. Do you have anything, uh, that I should be aware of?”
He furrowed his brows and cocked his head to the side. “Like diseases? I can’t catch human diseases, but we can use a condom if you’d prefer.”
“No. Um, I mean... anatomical differences?”
His face eased into a smile. “No. Everything’s very similar to yours.”
I whooshed out a breath. “Okay, good.” He laughed but stopped abruptly when I leaned forward and took his cock into my mouth.
He might’ve said there weren’t any differences between us, but I’d never met a human whose precome tasted like sparkly sunshine.
I gently sucked the crown as I caressed his hole with my fingers.
The feedback loop through our bond made my eyes roll back in my head. Holy fuck.
“Oh. Yes, please.” His breathing was coming faster. He wriggled his hips to get me to go deeper, but I didn’t let him hurry me. He whined. “Is this payback for teasing you earlier? Because I’m sorry!”
I pulled off and winked at him. “I’m not.”
“Dammit, Reno! Next time I’m going to ride you, so I can be in charge of this part.”
“You want to be in charge? You should’ve said.” I teased him by pressing my finger inside, but only up to the first knuckle.
He snarled, and his eyes went full red. He bared his fangs at me. “Now!”
The feedback through our bond meant I was just as hard as he was, and my ass was all kinds of interested in being filled. If he changed his mind and wanted to top me, I wouldn’t have hesitated.
I decided he’d begged enough, so I plunged the finger all the way inside him, careful to stay away from his prostate.
Simon threw his head back, exposing his throat. “More. I can take more.” I wanted, needed to bite that throat. I might not be able to puncture his skin, but I could leave the biggest hickey anyone had ever seen. Marking him as mine.
I pushed a second finger into him, and he writhed, trying to take me deeper. He was flushed, tiny drops of sweat glistening all over his body. His dick slapped against his belly as he moved, leaving a dewy trail across his abs. He was enthralling. I couldn’t tear my eyes away.
And it was me he wanted. Me he’d chosen. I was the luckiest man alive.
Simon sent back a wave of emotion so strong I couldn’t put any label on it other than love. I gasped, and he smiled before jerking his chin at me. “I’m tired of waiting. Get your cock inside me.”
I tore my gaze back to where my fingers entered his hole.
“You’re not ready. One more.” My heart was still pounding from his almost-confession, but I shoved all that to the side to think about later.
Ignoring his complaints, I added a third finger.
He was too close to coming for me to try for a fourth, and thanks to the echo from our bond, he wasn’t the only one.
It didn’t help that he was shouting, “In, in, in!” so loud that everyone downstairs could probably hear him.
I gently but swiftly eased my fingers out and guided my dick into his hole. That first push, so hot, so tight, was like coming home.
“Reno.” Simon wrapped his arms and legs around me, leaving just enough space for me to thrust in and out.
The feedback through the bond told me exactly which angle felt the best, and it didn’t take long before both of us were on the edge of our orgasms. “Can I bite you?” Simon’s hot breath against my ear almost sent me over the edge.
“Yes! Do it.”
His fangs cut my neck, and the first sucking pull made my dick even harder, my balls even tighter. The second pull made my orgasm explode through me. Simon came as well, and his orgasm threw me into an aftershock. I was in a trembling, quivering state for longer than I knew how to process.
When I resurfaced back into reality, I was splayed on top of Simon, my face in his neck and my spent dick no longer inside him. Between our bodies was a mess of cum, lube, and sweat. I groaned and inched to the side to roll off.
“No, not yet.” He wrapped his arms around me and threw one calf across my ass to keep me in place.
I lifted my head and kissed his jaw, which was all I could reach. “Simon, you are the sexiest guy I have ever seen, much less been naked with.”
He turned his head so he could kiss me back. “Thank you, my love. I feel the same about you.”
I ducked my head back into his neck to avoid obsessing over the endearment he’d used. “But, you know what would make you even more attractive?”
He laughed out loud and hugged me tighter. “Let me guess. If I were wet and soapy in the shower?”
I nipped his neck where I’d wanted to leave a hickey earlier, and he sucked in a breath. “This bond thing is amazing. It’s like you can read my mind.”
He opened his arms and let me slide off him.
I held out a hand to help him out of bed, and I kept hold of it while we walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower.
Simon crowded me against the wall next to the tub and kissed me slowly and thoroughly.
When he pulled away, he was smiling. “Speaking of reading your mind, I know you’re not ready to say the words yet.
” I stiffened, and he kissed me again. “Shhh. Take all the time you need. I’m not in a hurry. My love.”
He kissed me again before stepping back, opening the shower curtain, and getting under the spray. Then he started singing Chappell Roan’s “The Giver.”
Stunned, I touched my lips, his my love bouncing through my brain like a rubber ball. The corners of my mouth turned up, and my chest felt fluttery and light. I laughed and peeled myself off the wall before getting into the shower with my mate.
With my love.