Chapter 44
Chapter
Forty-Four
Kraghol’s gut tightened. How could Kraghol say no to his mate? Especially when he so desperately wanted to make love to Jasper.
“I will always strive to please you and give you everything you want.” Then Kraghol kissed Jasper.
Jasper moaned, pressing his naked body against Kraghol’s. Their lips slid together. Their tongues entwined.
Kraghol glided his hands down Jasper’s back, up and down, stroking soft skin. He let his claws come out a little. Just the tips. He scratched his nails lightly down Jasper’s back but not with enough force to actually hurt.
Jasper’s back arched. He shivered. He clutched at Kraghol’s shoulders as their mouths moved.
And suddenly Kraghol imagined spending many nights in this bed with his mate, kissing him, holding him, and making love.
Joy pulsed inside him, spreading through his limbs, right to the tips of his fingernails and toes.
He thought he might laugh or weep or cry out at this feeling of overwhelming happiness.
I am complete. Whole.
Jasper broke the kiss, gasping for air. “Please, Kraghol. I need you.”
“Then you will have me.” Kraghol rubbed their noses together. “For now and forever.”
Jasper smiled. Then he pushed at Kraghol gently so he could get up from the bed. “I have to get the oil.” He ran over and opened a drawer. He grabbed a vial. He dashed back to the bed and lay on his back, spreading his thighs.
Kraghol took in Jasper’s naked body, gaze lingering on his toned torso, flat stomach, and hard cock. His mouth watered. He slid down the bed and hovered over Jasper’s groin. He glanced up. “Hand me the oil.”
Jasper obliged. But for now, Kraghol placed the bottle beside him. He wrapped his hand around the base of Jasper’s prick and angled it towards his lips.
He met Jasper’s gaze. Jasper watched him, propped up on his elbows, mouth ajar. His chest rose and fell quickly. Maintaining eye contact, Kraghol opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.
His long tongue flicked as it approached Jasper’s prick. He pressed the tongue against the head. Then he slid the tongue around and around.
Jasper’s breath caught. Kraghol wrapped his long tongue around the length of Jasper’s prick, from the tip to where it met Kraghol’s hand. He squeezed Jasper’s cock with his tongue.
“Kraghol!” Jasper cried out.
He squeezed it again and again. Then he retracted his tongue, releasing Jasper’s dick. He lapped at the tip. Then licked up and down and all around the length.
Gripping Jasper by the hips, he lifted him. He slid his tongue down, past Jasper’s balls, and over his taint.
“Fuck!” Jasper’s whole body trembled. “Your tongue is amazing!”
Kraghol smiled as he pressed his tongue against Jasper’s furled entrance.
Jasper’s hands latched on to Kraghol’s shoulders, gripping tightly as Kraghol speared his tongue inside. In and out. In and out. Each time, he wiggled his tongue deeper. He spiralled his tongue inside Jasper, stretching the tight muscles.
“Fuck!” Jasper writhed. “Oh fuck!” Jasper’s channel tightened around Kraghol’s tongue.
Then Kraghol hit that spot deep inside Jasper’s body.
“Kraghol!” Jasper keened. His whole body convulsed, limbs kicking out.
Kraghol tightened his hold on Jasper’s hips as he kept working Jasper’s prostate with his tongue. Pre-cum dripped from Jasper’s cock onto his belly. Kraghol kept going, kept fucking Jasper with his tongue, until Jasper was a shaking, trembling, desperate mess.
“Please!” Jasper begged. “I’m so close. So close. Oh.” His eyes squeezed shut.
The scent of Jasper’s arousal lingered in the air, so thick and delicious. He could smell that Jasper was close. He could taste it. Kraghol withdrew his tongue. Jasper sagged, breathing heavily.
Kraghol reached for the vial. He unstopped it and poured the oil onto his hand. Quickly, he lathered his throbbing cock with plenty of oil.
Jasper spread his legs wide, angling his hips. He reached for Kraghol and tugged him forward between his thighs.
Kraghol gripped his dick, lining himself up. He gazed down into Jasper’s rich brown eyes. His breath caught at the adoration, desire, and love he saw there.
Jasper’s fingers tightened on his arms. “Please, Kraghol.”
Kraghol pressed a kiss to his forehead. Then he thrust steadily forward, stretching and filling Jasper with his dick.
Their groans of pleasure melded together. For a moment, Kraghol held still, buried deep inside Jasper, savouring this feeling of completeness, of being one with his mate.
“I love you, Jasper.”
Jasper slid his fingers through the fur on Kraghol’s chest. “I love you too.”
Kraghol had never thought he could be as happy as he was in that moment.
“Now fuck me. Please!” Jasper demanded. “I need you to fuck me.”
Kraghol complied. He thrust into Jasper, starting a steady, hard rhythm.
Jasper gasped as Kraghol’s cock slid in and out of his body. Kraghol leaned forward, nuzzling Jasper’s throat and inhaling his scent.
Kraghol increased the strength and speed of his thrusts. “Mine. My mate,” he growled. “For now and ever.”
Jasper groaned, head tilted back. “Yes!”
Kraghol licked his throat as he pounded into Jasper’s arse. The bed shook. The headboard rattled against the wall. But Kraghol just kept fucking Jasper, shoving himself into his mate’s welcoming body.
“Oh, Kraghol.” Jasper’s hands slid down Kraghol’s back, gripping his arse, urging him on. “Faster! Harder!”
Kraghol obeyed. The taste of Jasper’s arousal grew heavier in the air. He wrapped his hand around Jasper’s dick, stroking him.
Jasper’s entire body tightened. His face scrunched up. He screamed. His cock jerked in Kraghol’s hand, and thick ropes of cum covered Kraghol’s hand and splattered against their chests and stomachs.
Jasper’s channel tightened around Kraghol’s cock as he shoved deep one more time. He moaned and shuddered as he spilled his seed inside Jasper’s body.
They held still for several moments, neither moving. Slowly, Kraghol released his hold on Jasper’s now softening prick. He withdrew and lay beside Jasper.
Kraghol stared up at the dark ceiling. “I never thought I could love anyone as much as I love you. And I never would have ever believed that someone like you could love me in return.”
Jasper rolled towards him. He kissed Kraghol’s cheek. “Well, it is lucky that you have a lifetime to get used to loving me and being loved by me, then.” Then he kissed Kraghol again and again, and any more thoughts Kraghol had slipped away.