Chapter Ten #3
He covered my mouth with his and fucked his hips against me with fervor.
Our tongues and bodies moved together, and as much as I wanted his hand on my dick, I didn’t want to stop chasing the high of dry humping like we were needy teenagers in the back of a truck, trying to get off before sneaking home.
My head fell back on a moan as my balls drew up and my dick throbbed.
“Bennett, you better beg soon or this is all going to be over.”
He groaned and grabbed my hips with both of his hands, slamming his body against mine. “I can’t fucking stop. I need to come so bad. You make me so desperate for it.”
“Me too,” I said, continuing to meet his thrusts. We both grew sloppy with our movements, our mouths touching with our lips parted as we moaned against each other, forgetting to kiss, barely remembering to breath as we grunted with need, both focused on nothing but our impending release.
“Fuck, fuck,” Bennett yelled. “Felix, fuck.”
I slid my hands into his pants and grabbed his ass in both hands, squeezing the round globes and wrapping my legs around his waist as his face morphed in pleasure. He pulled his head back and looked down at me as I pulled him tight against me.
He groaned loudly. “Mine,” he yelled as he tossed his head back, his entire body tensing with the orgasm that seized his body.
He trembled against me and I gripped his ass harder, slipping my fingers in his crack as I dragged him against me for the last few pulls of friction I needed to topple right over the edge with him.
“Yes, alpha,” I screamed as my balls burst and I painted the inside of my briefs with a huge load that had been building up since our flirty texts earlier. I groaned, more come releasing than I even knew possible as Bennett slowed his hips on top of me.
He shifted his weight forward and straddled my chest as he undid his pants and pulled out his still-hard dick. I grazed my finger down the sticky wetness coating his head to his swollen knot again. “Why does this keep happening?”
“I need you. My body needs you, Felix,” he groaned as he wrapped one hand around the back of my head and pulled my mouth toward his cock. “Please. Please. More.”
The sound of him begging made my dick twitch with interest again, and I reached down to squeeze myself, the cool come providing a different sensation that made me grow hard again.
I wrapped my lips around Bennett’s dick and licked him clean of his release before bobbing slowly and starting to suck on him.
His grip on my head tightened as he pulled at my hair. “Pinch me if you want to stop, handsome.”
I nodded and met his eyes.
“Give me your throat, Felix.”
I relaxed my jaw, letting Bennett press further into me. “Yes, oh, that’s it, baby,” he said as I sucked him gently, waiting for him to start taking what he needed. “You’re such a good omega, giving your alpha what he needs.”
I preened under the praise and grabbed my dick. I undid my jeans with one hand and gripped my cock. Bennett looked over his shoulder at what I was doing and groaned.
“Yes, fuck your fist for me. Let me watch you come again.”
I whimpered and he took my face in both hands, thrusting into me with abandon.
“Gonna come, handsome. Wait for me so I can swallow your load too.” His hips picked up speed, and I matched his rhythm with my hand, my balls throbbing with another full load of come.
“Fuck.” Bennett yelled as he spurted down my throat.
I swallowed every drop he gave me until he let go of my head and collapsed on his forearms above me.
He slowly pulled his hips back and my orgasm crashed into me.
“Oh, shit. I’m coming, Bennett,” I said, a flash of fear at disobeying his orders flickering through me as my balls clenched and I came with a roar all over the outside of my jeans.
These pants are toast.
Bennett’s lips quirked upward in a smile as he kissed me slowly. “I’m still licking up every drop of that.”
I struggled to catch my breath. “You’re not mad?”
He gripped my face in one hand. “Handsome, I’m not going to be mad at you very often. Certainly not for being quick on the trigger.”
I smacked his shoulder and laughed. “Fuck you.”
“Oh,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows and leaning in for another kiss. “Keep being feisty and we might just have to go for a third round.”
My dick twitched in my hand. “How is my body still interested in that?” I asked in amazement.
Bennett shrugged. “You know, there are a lot of myths in our world about stamina and desire, true mates and compatibility. Maybe you should just keep an open mind for now and enjoy the ride.”
He slid down my body, his half-hard dick still hanging out of his pants as he made good on his promise and licked the come off my cock.
I tangled my fingers in his hair as he cleaned me up, watching him with interest. Ryder was the only serious relationship I’d ever had, and as I watched Bennett take care of me in a way I’d never experienced before, I couldn’t help but compare the two.
Maybe I have no idea what it’s like to be in a safe and mutually respectful relationship. All my assumptions about mates could be wrong for all I know.