Chapter 41
Sir? It took Mac a moment for his brain to register that word, but when it did, his cock grew behind his zipper to the point of causing pain.
That single word filled Mac’s mind with images of his naked mate on his knees in front of him.
Grinning wickedly, Mac slowly raised his t-shirt, taunting Ollie as his abs appeared.
Then, pausing for a moment, he teasingly asked, “More?”
“Yeah, I want it all,” Ollie murmured, staring at the skin showing.
“Your wish is my command.” Lifting his shirt over his head, Mac scrunched it into a ball and tossed it aside.
He glanced at his mate and saw the flaring of Ollie’s nostrils, the darkening of his eyes, and the sudden unsteadiness of his hand on his cock.
I love it! But his mate said he wanted all of it, so Mac unsnapped his jeans before unzipping them.
Slipping his hand inside, he grasped his cock and squeezed it, groaning as pleasure washed through him.
“Uh-uh,” Ollie murmured, his eyes locked on his mate’s bulge. “No fair keeping it to yourself. I want to see also…c’mon, sir, take it all off.”
Smirking, Mac gave his cock one last squeeze before removing his hand.
Slowly he pushed down his jeans and briefs until they were just below his balls before pausing his striptease once again.
He reached down, wrapping his fingers around his cock before giving it several slow tugs.
Glancing up at his mate, he found Ollie’s eyes caressing his body with so much intensity he thought he might self-combust. In danger of coming from that alone, Mac quickly removed his jeans and kicked them away.
Then, he grabbed his cock and slowly walked over to Ollie until they were touching cock tip to cock tip.
Brushing his mate’s hand away from his turgid rod, Mac encased the two cocks together in his hand and growled, “Mine!”
Stroking them together with one hand, Mac used his other to pull Ollie’s head to him for another taste of his mouth, running his tongue over his mate’s lips before slipping between them.
As their tongues dueled, Mac felt his mate’s body shake with passion as Ollie gripped his arms. After exploring every nook and cranny of Ollie’s mouth with his tongue, Mac stepped back, finally freeing their two cockheads.
He couldn’t wait any longer. Placing his hands on Ollie’s waist, he slowly walked him backward, stopping when the edge of the mattress touched Ollie’s legs.
“Lie down, carissimo,” growled Mac, his wolf now very close to the surface.
Keeping his eyes on his mate’s, Ollie slowly sat down, moving to the middle of the bed, after which he spread his legs wide apart.
The fire in Mac’s eyes after seeing his mate’s exposed pucker inflamed Ollie, and he grabbed his cock, unable to ignore its need to be touched.
Slowly stroking his cock, Ollie bit his lower lip while watching his mate follow him onto the bed.
Straddling Ollie, Mac leaned down, placing his hands on either side of his mate’s head. He paused for a moment and stared at Ollie before softly kissing him. Smiling at his mate’s low moan, he asked teasingly, “Should I stop?”
“Don’t you dare!” Ollie growled, flicking his eyes down to their cocks, seizing both and rubbing them together.
The feel of his mate’s cock against his hand had Mac groaning as fire filled his veins.
Nothing had ever felt so good. Letting Ollie continue for a moment, Mac moved to his mate’s ear, licking behind it before moving down to his jaw, relishing the feel of Ollie’s scruff scraping his tongue.
Finally, the need to take over had Mac knocking Ollie’s hands away from their cocks, growling as he continued his journey down his mate’s chest. Reaching his mate’s nipples, Mac sucked and licked until both were puffed up.
After pausing to contemplate his next move, he began to lick, suck, and nip his way down his mate’s rock-hard abs until he heard Ollie shout, “Please, sir, I need you inside me! Right now!”
Snatching the lube from the bedside table, Mac liberally coated his cock and fingers.
Then, tossing the tube aside, he lowered his mouth to Ollie’s cock while reaching for his mate’s tight, puckered opening he soon hoped to fill.
Thrusting his hips upward, Mac heard his mate groan loudly as Ollie’s cockhead slid still deeper into his throat.
And at that moment, Mac’s lubed finger penetrated the ring of muscles guarding the prize waiting for him inside.
Tickling Ollie’s prostate as his finger advanced, he heard his mate give a short scream of pleasure followed by heavy breathing.
When Mac felt his mate’s ring of muscles relax, he added another finger, stretching his mate’s pucker wider so that the entry of his cock would not cause his mate any pain.
Then, he continued to stimulate his mate by fingering in and out of Ollie’s hole while sliding his mouth up and down his mate’s rigid rod.
When he added a third finger to the mix, his mate began to whimper and beg for more.
It was time. Mac sat up, letting Ollie’s cock slide from his mouth.
Smiling as his mate cried out at the loss, he crooned, “Soon, carissimo, soon.” Grabbing Ollie’s legs, he lifted them until they rested on his shoulders and then, lining up his cock tip with Ollie’s pink pucker, he slowly pressed against his mate’s ring of muscles.
Inch by inch they surrendered to his gentle overture, yielding willingly, allowing Mack to sink into the warm, tight passage they had guarded.
Mac moaned as his cock reached the end of its journey, knowing he was finally where he was always meant to be.
Pausing a few seconds for his mate to adjust, he looked down at his lover’s face—a face so gorgeous it took his breath away.
Oh my gods! Ollie nearly came again after his mate’s cock had entered him.
So perfect! So absolutely perfect! The Fates got it right.
Mac filled him in a way no one else had ever before.
Mac is mine forever! This is what had been missing from his life.
But now Ollie would be claimed by the man who would complete him, support him, and love him like no one else ever could.
He closed his eyes as his body relaxed at those thoughts.
Then, craving more, he yelled, “Dammit, sir! Move! Now!”
Mac had fought the urge to move, determined to stay still until his mate was ready, but when he heard those words, his hips began to pump.
The feeling of his cock encased in the beautiful, sweet body of his mate was better than anything he’d ever felt before.
Focusing on Ollie’s face as his hips beat a steady rhythm against his mate’s body, Mac growled, “Look at me.”
Ollie slowly opened his eyes, but they couldn’t focus because of the lust and passion swirling through him.
He felt his heavy lids fall, covering his eyes again.
The emotions consuming his body were overwhelming, so intense were they.
Flames licked like devil’s tongues along each nerve.
Every part of him cried out for relief. He felt Mac speed up, pounding into him with such force, he felt the bed slide along the floor with each thrust. He reveled at the thought that his ass would twitch for days—a reminder of whom he belonged to now.
And that one thought took him over the edge as his cock pulsed, shooting cum into the air, splattering both of them.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw the face of his lover smiling down at him with adoration.
Enthralled by the emotions of passion and love flying across his mate’s face punctuated by sheer joy as Ollie fired his seed, Mac’s balls began to tighten.
But he wasn’t ready to come yet. After allowing Ollie’s legs to slip from his shoulders, he bent forward, seeking his mate’s beautiful lips.
Running his tongue over them, he slowly parted them and thrust his tongue inside, driven once again to savor the flavor of his mate.
Dueling with Ollie’s tongue, Mac could feel his wolf surging forward.
Ollie knew it was time. He tilted his head, exposing his neck as did Mac, giving each a clear path for their claiming bite.
As Mac continued to thrust his hips furiously, pounding his mate, he knew the time had come when he saw Ollie’s bear reflected in his mate’s eyes.
As his orgasm began, he bit down through his mate’s skin and muscles, sucking and tasting his blood while feeling Ollie’s fangs doing the same to him.
Their cocks, pent up with desire, erupted in unison.
With his teeth buried in Ollie’s neck, his cock deep in his mate’s tunnel and his mouth filled with his mate’s delicious blood, a trifecta of sensations overwhelmed Mac as he exploded, filling his mate with his seed.
Carefully withdrawing his teeth from Ollie’s neck, Mac raised his head, howling loud and long.
He’d claimed his mate, and he wanted the world to know it.
Oh, my gods! A fiery heat coursed through Ollie’s body as blood boiled in his veins.
He retracted his fangs from Mac’s neck, trying to cope with the unexpected presence of Mac’s wolf inside him.
Then, without warning, the two animals joined and became one as they bit each other.
Looking up into Mac’s eyes, Ollie realized his mate knew what had just happened and, though he wasn’t sure exactly what it meant, he smiled when he saw his bear curled protectively around Mac’s wolf.
Mac grinned back at Ollie and murmured, “That was fucking amazing!”
Nodding, Ollie had to agree, excited that Mac’s animal was now part of him. He reached up and cupped his mate’s face, slowly caressing his cheek with his thumb. “I love you…today, tomorrow, and for the rest of time,” he whispered.