Chapter 15 Seth #2
He must have grabbed the dildo from earlier. That’s the only thing I can think of that would be on the bed.
My eyes go wide at the burn, but it’s quickly snuffed out by the pleasure of him fucking me. He rolls his hips, still staying with shallow thrusts, as he pushes the toy further into me. The ribbed sides catch on my rim, shooting sparks of fire straight to my balls.
“Faster. Fuck. Please go faster. I’m so close,” I whine as I wrap a hand around my dick. Frankie just chuckles before forcibly removing my hand.
“No, I want you to come just from me fucking you.”
A sob escapes me, and when I reach for my dick for a second time, he lets go of the toy and grabs both my wrists in his hand, pinning them above my head.
That seems to be what it takes to make him go wild because he pounds into me.
Each time he bottoms out, he slaps against the base of the dildo, driving one of the ribbed sides against my prostate in a ruthless rhythm.
“Oh fuck, I’m going to –” I don’t finish my sentence as Frankie crashes his mouth to mine. Within one thrust and the next, I’m falling over the edge, hot cum splashing across my stomach in nearly painful spurts.
He slows down, coming almost to a full stop as he pulls away from me. I blink up at him in confusion and then blink again when his eyes turn yellow. I reach up and cup his cheek, his beard scratchy against my palm. I want, so badly, to ask what he is, but I don’t want to ruin this moment.
He nuzzles my palm, a sigh caressing my skin. “My wolf wants to knot you, but you aren’t ready yet.” His voice is deeper than before, a hint of a growl that has goosebumps rushing over my body.
“You’re a werewolf?” I ask breathlessly.
He smiles against my hand and shakes his head. “I am Loup-Garou, a wolf shifter. The moon holds no sway over me. Werewolves are mindless animals, unable to control their beast selves.”
“Well, I mean, if you want to go all animalistic on me, I wouldn’t complain about it.”
Frankie watches me, those yellow eyes so intent on me that I can’t help but squirm. “No, Seth,” he says softly, drawing a finger gently down my cheek. “My wolf wants to claim you as a mate, but I refuse to do that right now. Not for our first time truly being together.”
My breath hitches as I stare up at him. My dumb ass wants to be sarcastic and point out that this technically isn’t our first time, but I know what he means. This is our first time where I’m fully awake and present. I don’t want to ruin that by being a smartass.
I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer to me. “Alright, my big, bad wolf. No knotting, but I really, really want you to move,” I groan as I roll my hips.
Frankie shudders above me, those yellow eyes bleeding back to their human amber coloration. He rocks against me, but even that gentle movement has me arching against him as he slides against my inner muscles.
Frankie lets out a little growl, and then his lips are on mine. I moan into his mouth, almost coming undone at the gentleness of the kiss. But I don’t want gentle. Grabbing the back of his head, I crush my mouth against his. His lips are soft, and he tastes like whiskey and summer nights.
His tongue slides against the seam of my lips, and I open for him, whimpering as his tongue glides across mine.
Finally, he moves. He pulls almost all the way out before he thrusts back in hard enough to force a grunt out of me.
He swallows it down, along with my moans, as he sets up a brutal rhythm that has me seeing stars.
“Fuck, you’re doing so good,” Frankie sighs against my mouth. “Think you can come again?”
I whimper against him. I don’t think I can come again. I’m already so oversensitive that the slight brush of his abs on me has me shuddering. I wrap my arms and legs around him, angling my hips so that my prostate takes one hell of a pummeling.
With a huff, he jerks upward, wrapping his arms around me in the process so that he drags me along with him.
I yelp in surprise as I blink down at him.
He grins up at me, amber eyes flashing, and I lean down and lick across his lips, taking care to be gentle with the wounded side.
He chuckles, sucking my tongue into his mouth at the same time as he slams me down.
My eyes roll and I moan. The new position has him going deeper than before and with the dildo still inside me, the stretch is damn near orgasmic on its own.
Gibberish falls from my lips as he thrusts up.
I don’t even know what I’m saying, though I wouldn’t be surprised if I’m confessing my undying love to his dick.
“Oh fuck, what is that?” I gasp as something pushes against my hole every time Frankie bottoms out.
“I told you, my wolf wants to knot you.” Frankie looks up at me, his eyes flashing yellow. I should be afraid, but I’m not. Deep down, I know Frankie wouldn’t hurt me. Neither will his wolf.
I rest my hands against his bearded cheeks. I never cared for guys with facial hair, but on Frankie, it’s drool-worthy. I also didn’t think I’d be interested in a guy older than me, but here I am. Staring down at one of the most handsome men I’ve ever laid eyes on as he rearranges my insides.
“What?”
“Just wondering how I got so lucky to catch your attention.”
He raises an eyebrow at that, going still beneath me. Gravity has me sliding down his rigid length until his knot is pushing against my hole. Fuck, I bet without the dildo inside me, I could take his knot without any issue.
“I will give you the world if you want it.”
I giggle, kissing the tip of his nose. “I’ll be happy with orgasms and coffee.”
“Well, I can certainly provide both of those.” He reaches between our bodies and takes my dick in his hand. I shiver at the contact, my head falling to his shoulder as he gently strokes me. It feels so good, but I’m so sensitive that there’s just a hint of pain as his rough palm rubs over the head.
I try to rise upon my knees and fuck myself on him, but his other hand wraps around my waist and keeps me still. I whine, rolling my hips as he jerks me, his thumb catching on the frenulum with each upward stroke.
“I want you to come one more time,” Frankie groans out, his breath tickling the shell of my ear.
“And you? You still need to come.” I can barely get the words out. He’s going fast enough that pleasure is licking up my spine and tightening my balls, but it’s not enough to get me off.
“You don’t need to worry about me, boy. I’ve already orgasmed.” Frankie licks a line up my neck, nipping my ear as I try to process what he’s saying. “Come for me, Seth. Now.”
He sets his teeth into my shoulder, and that’s all I need to fly over the edge. I scream as the orgasm hits, the pleasure and pain making me practically convulse in Frankie’s arms as he milks me through it.
Blinking open my eyes, I stare down Frankie’s torso. Despite the fact that my orgasm felt like an explosion, only two little ribbons of cum decorate his stomach. Damn, he really did milk me dry.
“Wait, if you already came, how are you still hard?” My speech is a little slurred, but I figure Frankie can ask me to repeat myself if need be.
He pets my back as I lean against him, my ass still clenched around him as I ride the post-nut afterglow.
“It’s part of being a wolf shifter. Humans require blood pressure to have and retain an erection. Wolves have a bone. It also allows us to stay hard even after we orgasm. Allows us to literally have sex for hours and orgasm multiple times in that time frame without going soft.”
I snicker. “Oh my God, you have a dick bone! Whole new meaning to the term boner!” I snort out another laugh as I lean back to look at him. Now that he mentioned it, I can feel wetness, and I’m just a little bit disappointed that I didn’t get to feel him as he came.
But hot on the end of that depressing thought is another one. And that thought has me squirming on Frankie’s lap, which just jostles his dick and the dildo inside of me.
“What has gotten into you?” Frankie hisses.
“If you have a bone in your dick, does that mean I can fall asleep being your cock warmer?”
Frankie sucks in a breath, his arms tightening around me. But more importantly, his dick gives a massive kick that shoots little sparks of pleasure along my nerve endings.
“Yes, Seth, that means you can be my little cock warmer,” he growls.
I shiver against him and yelp again as he lifts me off him.
The dildo stays in place as he lays me down on the mattress.
My legs fall to the sides, still too shaky to do much of anything.
But I get full view of that magic dick of his and the small bulge at the base that’s only a little big bigger than the shaft.
I don’t know why he thinks I can’t take it, considering I took him and a dildo at the same time.
We are both sweaty and breathing hard, my gaze tracking up his toned abs and furry chest. He leans back on his heels, his gaze zeroing in on the dildo still filling me up.
“Bellissimo!It’s so clear that I can see inside of you,” he whispers.
“Hmmm, we can have fun with that. But not right now.” I pat the bed beside me. “I’m off today, so let’s go back to sleep for a little bit and I can be your cock warmer.”
Frankie smiles down at me, picking up one leg to kiss my calf, before gently removing the toy. “I’m going to clean you up first, and then we can get some sleep.”
I nod, barely able to keep my eyes open as he gets a wet washcloth from the bathroom. It only takes a few minutes to clean us up, and then he’s sliding behind me, wrapping me up in his big arms as he buries his nose into my hair.
“You’re it for me, Seth. I hope you realize what you’re getting into.”
I smile, scooting backward until there’s no space between us, his hard cock digging into my back. “I’m sure I can handle you.”
“Is that so?”
“Mhhmm. I think so.” He laughs as he runs his hand down my side.
“I’m sure you’ll be perfect.” He kisses my shoulder as he hikes my leg up enough so that he can line himself up with my hole.
I groan as he slides back inside me, one hand spread across my lower stomach.
My dick kicks and tries to rally, but I’m too tired.
Not to mention my balls are completely empty at this point.
“I’m going to be so sore tomorrow,” I sigh, wiggling closer.
I drift to sleep on his soft laughter.