Bonus Scene
Christian
The excitement of the day eventually comes to an end. Ghenie’s parents have taken the kids for the night, allowing us the rest of the night to ourselves. Everyone has gone back home and finally, it’s just me and my new mate.
Ghenie lets out a long yawn as we walk into our kitchen.
“Tired?”
“A bit,” he says, stretching his arms over his head. “Today was a lot, but it was wonderful.”
“It was,” I say with a soft smile. I walk over to him, wrapping my arms around his waist and tugging him against me. “You were wonderful, my mate.”
Ghenie shivers, his smile turning wicked. “I am suddenly much less tired.”
“Good,” I say before pulling him down into a kiss. Ghenie makes a pleased noise as our lips connect.
I love this man so much. I might not be able to declare it so openly as Ghenie, but I hope that I can show him just what he means to me through my actions, through my touches, through my kisses. I love him.
As we trade kisses that start soft and quickly grow more hurried, I take Ghenie’s shirt off.
We break the kiss only long enough to pull it over his head before coming together once more.
His hands reach down and grip my ass. I rub against his front until we can feel our erections brush together through our pants.
It hits me all over again that Ghenie is my mate. He loves me. We’re in this together until the end. We have a family. Fuck, I’m overwhelmed with how much this all means to me.
“Fuck,” I breathe out, pulling back so only our foreheads are touching. “Fuck, Ghenie.”
“I know,” he says back, running a hand through my hair. “I feel it too. I love you.”
I hum, unable to keep myself from grinning. Every time Ghenie says that, it leaves me floored with emotions.
“Get on the table,” I breathe out. I nip Ghenie’s bottom lip before he pulls away and gets up on the kitchen table. “Fuck, look at you. You look good enough to eat, sweetheart.”
“Then do it.”
I don’t need to be told twice. I quickly get Ghenie out of his pants and underwear, leaving him gloriously naked spread across the kitchen table. Fuck, he looks so good, his pale skin glowing in the fading light coming in through the windows.
I lean myself across his body in order to kiss his lips just once. Then I move down to his cock. No teasing, no stretching things out. No, I want to devour him and I refuse to wait a second longer.
Wrapping my lips around his cock, I suck against the head, chasing the taste of his precum. Ghenie cries out, his tail whipping out and banging against the table. Then he wraps it around the back of my neck, holding me in place. Fuck, that hot.
The taste of him is so fucking good, I could taste him every single day and I wouldn’t grow tired of it.
I lower my mouth as much as I can, his girth stretching my lips wide.
When he hits the back of my throat, I go down even further until I’m choking on him before pulling back up.
The little whimpers coming from Ghenie are music to my ears.
“Christian,” he gasps out. “So good. You feel so good.”
I keep my hand wrapped around his cock, stroking him as my mouth moves lower. I lick the skin below his cock before moving lower still. His wet hole is there, dripping with slick. My mouth waters.
“Christian!” Ghenie cries out as I squat down in order to get my mouth on his hole. I swirl my tongue around it, gathering up as much slick as I can, needing to properly taste him.
Ghenie’s slick is so fucking sweet, like nectar or syrup. I fucking love it and I’m greedy as I lick and slurp it straight from the source. Then I point my tongue, wiggling it into his hole as best as I can to get it nice and soft for my cock.
Ghenie is moaning and whining from his place on the table.
His tail is still wrapped around my throat.
It’s not tight but the fact that it’s there is super hot.
My cock is rock hard, trapped in my dress pants.
I cannot wait to get inside of him, but first, I wanna make him come so he’s all fuck drunk already.
“Christian,” Ghenie moans, stretching my name out. “Christian, please. I’m so close.”
“Come on,” I growl against his hole. “Come for me, Ghenie. Show me what my tongue does to you.”
I point my tongue again, wiggling it against his hole, my hand never losing speed as I stroke his cock. I can feel his body tensing and I double my efforts, wanting to make him feel good.
“Fuck!”
Ghenie comes, his cock throbbing as he comes all over himself. At the same time, his slick squirts from his hole, covering my mouth and my chest with his slick. I open my mouth, trying to catch as much of it as possible.
Jesus. Fucking. Christ.
That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen and it’s only luck that has me keeping myself from coming right then and there in my pants.
I keep my hand around the base of his cock, hoping to keep him from growing soft. I stand up and wipe my face with my free hand as best as I can.
“That was so fucking hot,” I say. “Wrap your tail around your cock, Ghenie, keep yourself hard. I’m gonna fuck you now.”
“Yes,” he gasps out. Ghenie wraps his tail around his dick. Then he grabs the back of his thighs with his hands, bringing his legs up in the air.
“Fuck.” Now it’s my turn to gasp. Jesus, my mate is so fucking hot. I fear I might actually come the moment I’m inside his ass.
As quickly as possible, I get my pants open and pull my dick free. I don’t have time to pull all of my clothes off, not when my mate is whimpering with need like this.
I get in place at the table and Ghenie crosses his ankles, carefully resting his legs against my left shoulder. I pull him further so his ass is properly hanging off the table. Then I push my dick against his wet hole, getting it covered with his slick.
“Don’t you dare tease me, Christian.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it, sweetheart,” I say before pushing into his hot and wet ass.
Oh. My. God.
I shove my dick all the way in, my entire body tensing with pleasure. There’s still slick dripping down my chest but I don’t give a fuck. His ass is perfect, enveloping my cock in his tight, warm walls.
“I ain’t lasting long,” I say in warning but Ghenie is just nodding his head.
“That is fine. Me neither. Come on, Christian. Fuck me and fuck me hard.”
“You got it.”
I pull out until just the tip of my cock is in his ass before plunging back in. He’s so wet that my cock makes an obscene squelching noise every time I push in, adding to my lust. I slap against him over and over, chasing both of our orgasms.
“Fuck,” I get out through clenched teeth. “Fuck, Ghenie.”
“Yes, just like that. So close!”
I turn my head and bite down against Ghenie’s calf, hard enough that I know it’ll leave a mark. I gasp out as pleasure races through me. I fuck him until I can’t hold back a second more.
“Ghenie!” I cry out as I come, filling his ass with my cum. It feels so fucking good, adding even more mess to his wet ass, marking him as my mate for the first time since our mating ceremony.
I fuck him until my cock is oversensative and I have to pull out. I carefully put his feet on the table and quickly replace my cock with four of my fingers, stretching him wide. Then I lean down and take his cock into my mouth once more.
Ghenie cries out and it doesn’t take much to have him going off like a rocket.
His cum fills my mouth and I do my best to swallow every last drop but with how much he comes, it’s impossible.
Cum drips down the sides of my mouth and down my chin, mixing with the slick on my chest. I swallow and swallow and swallow before finally pulling off.
Ghenie’s head falls back, hitting the table with an audible clunk. I can’t help but chuckle. Ghenie looks like jello, absolutely fucked out. I’m covered in fluids, most of them not being my own. We’re a mess.
“Shower?”
Ghenie looks up, giving me a tired but content smile. “Shower,” he agrees. “No promises that we will stay clean though.”
“Oh, you are so on,” I say with a chuckle before helping him off the table and towards the bathroom.
The End