Chapter 4 Ayden
Ayden’s growl had the nearby admin staff craning their heads in alarm, and he almost shattered the phone from where he gripped it so hard.
The human had only been working for him for three hours, and a hellhound in werewolf form had already stripped to chase him?
And he wanted to know what it meant? Surely that was fucking obvious.
“It means even a werewolf can tell you’re too horny for your own good, and he thought you wanted to play. Where are you?”
“In a park?”
Ayden pinched the bridge of his nose. Fuck. The ‘park’ in question was for adults only. Someone should’ve warned Liam. Ayden should’ve warned Liam.
“Stop running.”
“But he’s chasing me!”
“And you’re every werewolf’s primal play wet dream right now. Stop. Running.”
Generally, it was difficult to lock onto a person you didn’t know well to portal to them without some kind of focus, but Ayden was desperate enough to try.
Drawing in a deep breath, he cleared his mind of everything but the feeling he got when he was in Liam’s presence.
To his surprise, the draw of a location came through loud and clear.
It only took him a moment to weave a portal in the air and step through to the nearby park.
“Thank fuck you’re here!” Liam cried, throwing two cups of coffee to the ground and jumping into his arms.
Or at least it would have been into his arms if Ayden hadn’t stood there unresponsive. Instead, Liam wrapped his arms and legs around him like a baby lemur and just clung for dear life as a very large, very aroused hellhound in werewolf form emerged from the nearby trees.
“Ayden? Is he yours? Why was he wandering unattended in a play park? He should’ve said,” the werewolf growled.
Ayden sighed. “He’s not… You know what? Sure. He’s mine. But I haven’t had a chance to train him yet. Sorry for the hassle. I can take care of that for you if you like, Sal,” he offered, waving towards the raging erection the poor hellhound was sporting.
“Hey!” Liam snapped, pulling his face away from where he’d buried it in Ayden’s neck. “I’m right here! Don’t you dare!”
“I wasn’t going to touch him. And I wasn’t aware we had an exclusive arrangement going.”
Liam seemed to remember he was an employee and not Ayden’s mate about that moment, sliding down his body before pretending to ignore both Ayden and the looming hellhound as he stooped to pick up the coffee cups and drop them in a nearby bin.
“I’ll leave you two to figure that out,” Sal said, shifting into his hellhound form and loping off into the trees.
“Did he still have an erection after he shifted?” Liam asked, fascinated.
Ayden sighed. “Yes, human. What did you say to make him think you wanted to play?”
“I didn’t say anything!”
Ayden crossed his arms, staring down his little assistant.
“I didn’t! He asked me how my day was. I said good, and asked about his.
He said something about staying away from his house because his roommate did something to the heat, and how frustrating it was.
And I asked if there was anything I could do to help.
You know, like call around some electricians to come fix their heating or something. ”
“Did you say that last bit?”
“About finding an electrician? Not out loud, no.”
“Is it possible he said his roommate was in heat?”
“Wha—? Ohhhh,” Liam said, his face blushing a delightful pink.
“This park is a designated adults-only play area, although everyone will leave you alone unless you’re clearly interested. He thought you were expressing interest.”
Liam blushed even harder. “Right.”
“What the fuck am I going to do with you?” Ayden’s sigh turned into a groan as his words spiked another wave of arousal from the human. “And how are you as insatiable as I am?”
Grabbing Liam around the waist, Ayden used the burst of energy Liam’s desire was feeding him to charge a portal back to his office, landing them back right next to his desk. To the human’s credit, he only swayed on his feet for a moment when Ayden released him before processing the new location.
“Did I interrupt your meeting?” Liam asked.
“Yes.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Prove it.” Wait. What? Abort. Abort. That was not what he meant to say.
Holding eye contact, Liam took the three steps it took to reach his desk and then bent over it, pressing his chest to its surface and gripping the far edge in a tight grip. He had to stand on his toes to do it, which only made the position even better. The surge of the human’s lust was incredible.
Moving on autopilot, Ayden reached around Liam’s hip to his belt buckle, tugging it undone until he could push his pants down.
His knees gave out at that point, and he collapsed back onto his office chair, looking at what he’d done.
His assistant—his human assistant—bent over his desk, two luscious ass cheeks on display, cradled in dark red lace with a split in the middle.
“Are you going to spank me until my ass matches my panties?” Liam asked.
Ayden groaned as another wave of desire lapped between them. “You’re determined to be the perfect little slut for me, aren’t you? Need me to punish you?”
Liam whimpered. “Yes.”
As it often did when his instincts were riding him hard, his tail took on a life of its own, lashing out like the crack of a whip to slap the heart-shaped tip against Liam’s lush ass cheek.
It left a beautiful pattern of red behind that he knew was going to bruise.
A mark of ownership. A brand. Liam jerked in surprise, crying out as the sharp scent of his pre-cum forming a pool on the wood of Ayden’s desk filled the air.
“More,” Liam begged.
It was too much. What if he lost control and gorged too far? Liam was so fragile. So human. There was no way he could take it if Ayden really unleashed. He needed to make him come fast and send him on his way.
Ignoring the aching erection between his legs, Ayden leaned forward to launch a fast and furious assault on Liam’s hole with his flexible forked tongue, opening him up with his saliva that doubled as relaxant and lube in one.
As soon as he was certain he wasn’t going to hurt him, he slipped his tail into Liam’s ass, letting it throb and swell down its length in a line of increasingly thick heart-shaped ‘beads’ that he pushed into his body one after the other, relentless in his pursuit of the human’s ecstasy.
He couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight of his tail stretching Liam’s perfect pink hole.
The rhythmic cries falling from Liam’s mouth, growing louder and louder in a steady stream as each swollen bead breached his body, only spurred him on more.
Letting his length vibrate and stroke inside him, he found the angle that made Liam’s desire thrum with sharpest urgency and targeted it relentlessly with his pointed tip and ribbed swollen length until Liam climaxed with an ear-piercing scream.
Spurts of white cum shot across his desk and onto the floor beyond as a tidal wave of life-giving energy streamed into Ayden’s body.
Fuck. The way Liam’s hole massaged the sensitive skin of his tail was divine. As he went to pull out, Liam whined in complaint, his body squeezing tight around him like it could hold him inside forever.
“Always so needy, pet,” Ayden murmured, wishing he sounded chiding instead of awed. “You can stay there as long as you want while I work.”
Pulling his laptop closer, Ayden twisted so he could type comfortably while his tail continued gently pulsing inside the man now lying utterly boneless on his desk, the tease of the lace of his panties across his length making him shiver.
The low-level thrum of desire continuing to come from Liam was like the perfect digestif after a thoroughly satisfying three-course meal.
Tail-warming hadn’t been on his bingo card for the day, but he couldn’t be mad about it.
Even the almost painful throbbing of his neglected cock was something to savour.
He couldn’t remember the last time he’d bathed in so many sensations, the best of which was the warm and welcoming thrum of desire from his human.