Chapter 9 Carter #2
Rey sucked hard enough during a retreat to the tip for his cheeks to hollow out.
Carter jerked, his cock swelling inside Rey’s mouth.
Currents of electricity zipped along Carter’s spine, building in his groin, until, with a sharp scream, he fell over the edge.
Rey didn’t pull off or hesitate, swallowing every drop Carter released, his dick pulsing with each hard spurt.
He shuddered when Rey continued to nurse at his prick until Carter gripped Rey’s shoulders, giving a weak push.
Chest heaving and ears ringing, Carter watched through heavy lids as Rey crawled over the top of him, shoved his boxer briefs down enough to release his cock, and stroked himself over Carter.
In less than a dozen strokes, Rey tossed his head back, releasing several loud grunts while pointing his shaft at Carter.
Hot, thick streams of spunk splattered across Carter’s belly, chest, and neck.
Carter moaned, arching slightly into the jets, loving the feel of them covering his body.
Rey’s scent would saturate him, which he knew was Rey’s intention.
No one would wonder who Carter belonged to.
Rey’s massive frame shuddered when Carter slid the tips of two fingers through one streak and lifted them to his mouth to taste his true mate’s essence.
He’d done it without thought, but he knew he’d do it again when he saw the sheer desire and carnal lust which flashed at him from Rey’s rich mahogany-colored gaze.
A moan rattled his throat at the musky flavor of his mate on his tongue, disappointed he hadn’t gotten it straight from the source, but Rey hadn’t given him a second to recover enough to try.
Then Rey wrenched another groan from Carter when he laid his palm over his belly and massaged the seed into his skin.
No one had ever done something so sinful before, but they hadn’t been shifters marking their mate.
When Rey seemed satisfied with the way his scent clung to Carter, he slid his softened prick back into his briefs and stood from the bed. “Don’t move,” Rey ordered.
As if he could! Carter’s limbs felt heavy, too heavy to even lift.
He heard Rey turn on the water in the bathroom for a moment, then he returned to the bed, a washcloth in one hand.
The tender way Rey wiped away the remnants of his seed caused Carter’s heart to clench.
Rey was so different from anyone he’d ever been with.
His last doubts drifted away as Rey trailed the corner of the cloth over his throat and along his chest.
Once he’d finished, Rey dropped the rag onto the floor near the bed and settled down next to Carter, tugging him against his muscular body.
Carter couldn’t stop his eyelids from drooping, but he wrapped his arms around the arm Rey had snaked around his chest. He drifted off to the sound of Rey’s breathing and an owl hooting in the distance.
Asense of peace slowly roused Carter. He couldn’t remember ever feeling so warm and safe.
Slowly opening his eyes, he faced a window overlooking the forest. It took a few seconds for his brain synapses to fire enough to remember where he was and what had happened.
A smile spread over his lips, and he snuggled backward into Rey’s embrace.
The giant of a man snuffled, and a huff of air ruffled Carter’s hair enough to tickle his nape.
Something poked him in the lower back, causing Carter’s smile to turn wicked.
He carefully wiggled free of Rey’s embrace, which caused Rey to roll to his back.
Perfect. Carter studied the multitude of tattoos, loving the colors, lines, and shapes of them.
He’d seen them before but had only gotten a glimpse.
He wondered if they had any meaning to Rey or if they were just because they were wolves.
One wolf was black with bright yellow eyes.
Carter traced the lines, barely touching Rey’s skin.
Rey snuffled again, and Carter pulled away.
He didn’t want to wake Rey. Not yet, at least. Carter shoved the blankets to the end of the bed and carefully levered himself over Rey.
His mate gave a small snore, and he flung an arm over his face.
The man had a six-pack to die for, something Carter would explore with his tongue later.
Right now, he was on a mission. He inched Rey’s briefs down, almost salivating when Rey’s cock popped free.
Long, thick, and beautiful, it curved a bit toward Rey’s belly.
Flicking his gaze up to make sure Rey was still asleep, Carter grasped the shaft in one hand, using the other to support himself to keep his weight off Rey.
He studied the ridges and veins running along the hefty length.
Rey was thicker and longer than any of the other men he’d been with, and the hair around the base of his cock and balls was trimmed short.
Carter placed the flat of his tongue at the bottom underside of the shaft and licked up the thick vein pulsing along the member.
When he reached the tip, he swirled his tongue around the head, closing his eyes at the flavor of Rey’s pre-cum exploding across his taste buds.
He suckled gently, still not wanting to wake Rey yet.
The warm flesh felt amazing in his mouth, hot and firm, supple.
Carter lowered his mouth farther, feeling the head bump into his tonsils.
Swallowing, he lodged Rey’s cock into his throat, but he had to pull off, coughing slightly.
“Just take whatever you can, little wolf,” Rey rasped, alerting Carter to his being awake.
Carter glanced up at Rey. His mate’s dark eyes glittered with desire, and Carter could see his wolf prowling beneath the surface.
He knew Rey’s beast must be scratching to claim him, and it amazed Carter how much willpower his mate must have to not give in to his wolf’s drive.
Instead of replying to Rey, Carter took him back into his mouth, trying again.
But it proved too big for him, so Carter stroked the portion he couldn’t fit while suckling what he could.
Rey’s breathing grew deeper, and Carter felt Rey’s cock jerk.
With Rey being awake now, Carter moved until he lay between Rey’s thighs, which he spread to help him get comfortable.
It left his other hand free to fondle Rey’s balls, too.
Rey groaned, one hand tangling in the strands of Carter’s hair.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Suck me harder.”
Increasing the pressure, Carter bobbed his head a little faster, tightening his fist around the length outside of his mouth and jerking vigorously.
Rey gave a small thrust upward when Carter bobbed down, causing Carter to gag.
“Sorry, little wolf,” Rey muttered, his hand still holding Carter’s hair in a firm grip. “Feels good.”
Carter relaxed his throat muscles, taking more of Rey in, wrenching another moan from his mate. He swallowed around Rey’s cock, massaging the heated flesh with his throat. “Fuck, Carter,” Rey said, his voice harsh.
He would have smiled in triumph if he could have, but he concentrated on bringing Rey as much pleasure as Rey had brought him. The pre-cum flowed faster, coating Carter’s mouth and throat with the salty essence. “Look at me, little wolf,” Rey commanded.
Never slowing his motions, Carter raised his gaze to meet Rey’s, his body heating further at the feral lust blazing at him from Rey’s face.
He shuddered when he saw Rey’s canines had dropped.
His shoulder ached with the desire to feel them buried in his flesh, claiming him for the world to see.
“So beautiful,” Rey growled, running the thumb of his free hand over Carter’s cheek. “You have me so close, sweetheart.”
Carter hollowed his cheeks, pulling harder, ensuring more saliva dripped down Rey’s cock to the round orbs beneath.
Rey’s chest rose and fell faster, and he felt Rey’s cock swell even more, signaling Rey’s impending climax.
“Yes, little wolf, take it. Swallow all of it,” Rey roared, arching his back, his hand pushing down on the back of Carter’s head.
The first burst of cum splashed straight into Carter’s throat. Carter swallowed quickly, trying to keep up with the heavy spurts. Some spilled out of his mouth and over his fist. He choked, and the hold on his head loosened. “Fuck, sweetheart, I’m sorry,” Rey said, guiding Carter off his cock.
Licking his lips, Carter looked at Rey. “It’s okay,” he replied, his voice scratchy from the abuse to his throat. “I wanted to make you feel good.”
Rey tugged Carter until he lay on top of him, kissing him fiercely. “You certainly accomplished that. I didn’t expect such a sexy fucking wake-up call.”
Carter gasped when Rey gripped his hard cock and began to jerk him off. “Your turn, my mate. Want you to come on me. Cover me in your scent so everyone knows we belong to each other.”
The rough, calloused palm felt amazing, stroking up and down the length of his shaft.
Rey captured his lips again, thrusting his tongue inside Carter’s mouth and coaxing his own out to play.
Carter whimpered into the kiss when he felt the telltale signs of his impending orgasm building in his groin.
Sucking Rey off had turned him on in a way he’d never been, so it wasn’t surprising he was seconds away from coming.
Rey’s body shook with each hard tug on his dick, and Carter cried out, semen flooding between them, smearing with the movements caused by Rey’s motions.
Rey ate at his mouth, swallowing the sounds Carter made, and didn’t stop stroking him until Carter was a shivering, trembling mass of flesh atop Rey’s muscular frame.
Humming, Rey released Carter’s lips and smirked.
“Fucking magnificent, little wolf. Love how responsive you are. Can’t wait until we’re home and I get to explore every single facet of that sensitivity. ”