Chapter 14 Milk You Like A Cow #2
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Titan groaned. “I would hold you down if I could, make you take my cock as I fuck your pretty mouth.”
“Like an animal,” Mathlin tried to say, except it came out muffled.
Titan pulled his hips back, freeing up some space in Mathlin’s mouth. “Say that again?”
“Like an animal. You want to fuck me like an animal,” Mathlin whimpered.
“I am an animal, sweetheart,” Titan growled. “I can’t help the instinct to hold you down and rut into you until I’ve got you bred.”
An incoherent sound ripped out of Mathlin’s throat. He stuffed Titan’s cock back into his mouth, reaching down to rub himself through his shorts.
“Don’t come yet,” Titan said above him.
Mathlin whined. But he obeyed, pulling his hands away and squirming even though he was shaking all over, needing to be claimed.
He swallowed every drop of cum, then pulled away and licked Titan clean.
“Good omega,” Titan growled. “Now, lose those shorts and lie down on the bed.”
Mathlin shuddered, scrambling out of his shorts so quickly that he almost tripped. He climbed onto the bed and lay back, spreading his legs.
“Such a feast for me,” Titan groaned. He leaned in and licked along Mathlin’s inner thigh, dropping kisses all over that sensitive skin. Then he settled between Mathlin’s legs and took Mathlin’s cock into his mouth.
Mathlin thrashed. Titan’s mouth was warm and hot, so snug around him. Titan sucked him down, his nose pressing into Mathlin’s hair, his tongue flicking against Mathlin’s length.
It was too much.
“Ti—I’m—” Mathlin came hard.
Titan hummed and swallowed him down, the vibrations intensifying Mathlin’s orgasm. Mathlin writhed and dug his fingers into Titan’s hair, only for the alpha to keep on sucking.
Mathlin came again. And again.
He sobbed, stars winking in his vision. He couldn’t think; he could hardly breathe. All he knew was the pleasure exploding through his body, and Titan’s mouth still on him, still sucking. No one else had touched him like this.
Titan stopped with the intense sucking after some time. He shouldered Mathlin’s legs apart, then pushed his face between Mathlin’s cheeks and licked up his slick. “So fucking gorgeous, sweetheart. Coming and coming like that. Made for me.”
Mathlin trembled, spreading his legs wider. He felt boneless. Like he was floating on a different plane. “I think you astral-projected me out through my cock. I’m having an out-of-body experience.”
Titan spent a long time licking Mathlin’s hole, dipping his tongue in and pulling out. His face was covered in slick but he didn’t care. All he did was grunt and press closer, huffing Mathlin’s scent off his skin.
Finally, when Mathlin stopped shaking, Titan sat back.
“You look so smug,” Mathlin said. “Like the cat that got the canary. Or the wolf that got the steak.”
“I got something, alright,” Titan growled, licking his lips. “Your slick tastes amazing.”
Mathlin shivered. “Wait. We’re going to Twin Buns after this, right? To bake? You can’t show up covered in sex juices!”
Titan’s smile was lopsided. “Unfortunately, you’ll have to help me wash it off. Best I can do is stand under the shower and scrub my face against a towel.”
“Yeah, okay.” Mathlin helped Titan off the bed. Or rather, Mathlin wobbled, and Titan stood up without any help. The alpha needed help getting his clothes off though. His sculpted chest and biceps came into view, his heavy cock still knotted and jutting upright.
Titan cleared his throat. Mathlin snapped his gaze up, only to realize that he had been staring.
“Sorry, it’s just that you have miles of skin,” Mathlin blurted.
“Everyone has miles of skin,” Titan said dryly.
“But yours! It’s like your skin is wrapped tight around your muscles, like a wonton wrapper highlighting every bump of meat—” Mathlin cut himself off and cringed. Was it any surprise that alphas just wanted him to stop talking? “I’ll shut up. That sounds terrible.”
“I beg to differ,” Titan murmured, leading the way out of the bedroom. “I like hearing you talk.”
Mathlin was unspeakably glad that Titan’s back was turned, so Titan couldn’t see his blush.
He got everything ready—the stool in the shower, and a plastic bag to wrap around Titan’s forearm.
He shut off the water when it was ready and followed Titan into the shower, removing the alpha’s sling and bagging up his cast. Together, they propped Titan’s arm on the stool as he sat on the floor.
Mathlin stepped out so he could turn the shower on.
“Not coming in?” Titan asked.
Mathlin chewed his lip. He hadn’t been expecting to get naked in front of Titan. Then again, Titan had already seen—and tasted—his intimate parts, so it wasn’t as though he had any secrets left to hide.
He shrugged off his clothes, pushing aside the feeling of being so exposed. With each inch of uncovered skin, Titan’s gaze intensified.
And now Mathlin was standing there naked, the alpha scanning him from head to toe.
“Mmmm. You look amazing,” Titan rumbled. “I could get used to these showers, if it means you’re dressed like this.”
Mathlin blushed. From anyone else, that would have sounded sleazy. But he really liked Titan’s attention on him, lingering on his intimate parts. As though Titan was deciding what he wanted to taste next.
He stepped into the shower and drew the curtain shut. Carefully, Mathlin washed Titan everywhere, his fingertips sliding down Titan’s chest, back, and arms, around his thighs and between his toes. He soaped up Titan’s still-hard cock and knot, fighting down a new wave of arousal.
“You soap me up so well, sweetheart,” Titan growled, rolling his hips so his cock slid against Mathlin’s hand.
“Do you want to come again?” Mathlin squeaked.
“Not right now. But it feels good when you touch me.” Titan’s eyelids drooped; he groaned when Mathlin washed his balls.
With some shuffling around, Mathlin washed Titan’s ass and crack, too. Then he made another pass over Titan’s cock, making sure to get every nook and cranny.
Just because.
“I didn’t clean it properly the first time,” Mathlin said.
Titan snorted. “You’re welcome to wash it another ten times, or twenty. You don’t just have to use your hands, either.”
Oh gods, the things Mathlin wanted to do to that cock.
He stopped before he got carried away. “Bakery,” he said firmly even though he wanted to climb onto Titan’s lap. “Cupcakes for your aunt.”
Titan winced. “I’m not talking about Yasmin while you touch my cock.”
“Yasmin, Yasmin, Yasmin!” Mathlin turned on the shower to rinse off the suds, before doing Titan’s face and hair.
“Bad kitten,” Titan growled.
Mathlin grinned. “I’m being bad on purpose! You can’t spank me!”
Titan growled again, lower and rougher. Mathlin shivered.
“If you’re trying to make me stop, you’re doing it wrong,” Mathlin said.
Titan’s stare promised such evil things.
Mathlin wriggled and rinsed Titan off. Then he soaped himself down too, because that had been a lot of cum going everywhere. Finally, they were done. Mathlin dried himself first, then carefully dried off Titan and put his arm back in his sling.
He was quietly congratulating himself on teasing Titan with no consequences, when he found himself pushed up against the bathroom door, the lush expanse of Titan’s naked body pressed against his own.
Mathlin’s breath rushed out. “Um?”
The alpha lowered his face to Mathlin’s, hazel eyes pinning him. “I might not be able to spank you,” Titan growled, “but I can sure as hell make you regret being a brat.”
“H-how?” Mathlin squeaked, subtly squirming against Titan’s cock.
Titan pinned him harder; Mathlin almost moaned. “No leftover cum for you unless you behave.”
“If you’re going to threaten me like this, I don’t think I would even care about the cum,” Mathlin panted.
Titan snorted, his lips curving. “You’re unbelievable, Math. Unbelievably patient, unbelievably good, and unbelievably bratty. In fact, you might be the perfect omega.”
Mathlin’s thoughts shorted out. “Me?” It was too much to take in at once. Words fell out of his mouth. “You could probably go without the shirt when you’re at Twin Buns. All the omegas will flock in to see you.”
Titan made a face, then sighed. “You’re right.”
He finally leaned away from Mathlin, so cool air rushed between them and chilled Mathlin’s skin.
Damn it, Mathlin thought. It would’ve been nice if Titan had ground up against him for a lot longer.
Titan was in the middle of turning away when he paused. “When is your heat due?”