Chapter Twenty
Griffin held Toby around the waist and watched his expression as he took his pleasure. Toby was beautiful. All topping from the bottom with his fangs and that low, subtle growl. He went all alpha right before he came.
“Are you close?” Toby’s hands shifted. All furry with sharp claws. He was careful not to hurt Griffin. He’d been partially shifted since leaving the hospital. That was three days ago.
It was as if the question alone brought on his orgasm. He felt it build in his core. He fought his instinct to quicken the pace by lifting Toby. The only reason he didn’t was because Toby demanded he not do a thing. Toby had wanted to do it all, and Griffin had let him.
Griffin nodded and let the orgasm come at the pace Toby had set. It took three more strokes before Griffin came inside Toby. “Mate.”
“That’s right.” There went that slight growl again. Toby was a possessive alpha. Griffin loved it.
Toby lifted off and then moved Griffin’s legs, exposing his opening. Toby licked his lips when he saw it. “Are you still slick from the last time?”
Griffin nodded. “I don’t need prep. Just get inside me. I want your knot.”
Toby lined up his cock and then pressed in. He moaned and let go of Griffin’s legs. He always had to take his time during the first couple of thrusts as if he wanted to enjoy the heat he created between them, but eventually his slow thrusts stoked the fire, and he lost himself to the pleasure.
“Oh gods, don’t stop.” Griffin lifted his hips.
It was the angle he needed for Toby to hit that spot inside him.
He was glad he was young and had had a long dry spell before their marathon of lovemaking because he felt his cock take interest again.
He knew he’d come on Toby’s knot. He wanted it so bad. His blood heated again.
Toby kissed him. Or it was more like biting Griffin’s lips. And Griffin was powerless to do anything but let him.
Toby moaned again and ended the kiss when his orgasm started. He stilled inside Griffin and then pushed in. His thrusts were shallow right before he bottomed out again and held himself inside.
Toby smiled and then collapsed on top of Griffin. His hands went back to human at about the same time his cock grew inside Griffin. His knot locked them together.
Toby could move just enough to hit the spot Griffin loved so much. A few thrusts later and Griffin was coming again.
He held Toby close when he came down and kissed the top of his head. “I don’t think I can come again. I have no liquid left in my body.” His stomach growled. “And I’m hungry.”
Toby’s laugh sounded like a giggle right after sex. He became giddy every time. It was the cutest thing Griffin had ever seen. “I might have more. If I do, I’ll share.”
“More what? Liquid? Or do you have a stash of candy bars somewhere I don’t know about?” Griffin wouldn’t put it past him.
“Liquid. In my balls. If you want it, all you have to do is suck it out of me.”
“He says while he’s stuck inside me.” Griffin rubbed Toby’s back, soothing him the way Toby needed.
Toby giggled again. “I’m hungry, too. And then I want to tell you my secret.”
“I’m pretty sure I know one of them.” Griffin grinned.
Toby met his gaze with a slight frown of confusion. “What are you talking about?”
“You’re a spicy alpha.” Even though Griffin teased Toby about it, he loved the alpha and especially how much Toby loved making love.
The best part was that they had a similar sex drive.
The alpha part came as a surprise at first, but days after first meeting Toby’s alpha wolf, Griffin had grown used to Toby’s strength.
He could lead the pack. He’d be good at it.
Toby chuckled. “Are you calling me the Big Bad Wolf?”
“And I’m Red Riding Hood.” Griffin wiggled his eyebrows. “Are you going to eat me, Alpha?”
“Mmmm. I already have. You taste delicious.” Toby sniffed his mating mark. “You smell delicious, too. You smell like mine.”
“That’s because I am yours. And you’re mine.” Griffin kissed him. “Tell me your secret while we’re still stuck together.”
“Are you sure? It’s kind of big. You might not like me anymore after I tell you.” Was Toby serious?
“I love you no matter what.” Griffin knew it would take more than just words. He’d have to show Toby that he wasn’t going anywhere. It was just a matter of sticking around. Easy peasy.
“I can make people disappear. I don’t need a spell or a conjure. I can just do it. I call it magicking someone away, but there isn’t really a term for it in the magic world. Teleportation, I think, would be the scientific term.”
“You said something about that in the hospital.” But he hadn’t gone into the particulars.
“I don’t remember that.”
“You had a severe concussion.”
“Oh.” Toby bit his lip. “So are you okay with it?”
“I love you. More now than ever. But you were right not to tell people. That sort of ability is rare and powerful. The magic council will want to know about you, but I think we need to proceed with caution with them.”
Toby relaxed a bit, but he was still a little stiff. “I killed someone once.”
Griffin raised his eyebrows. “Tell me about that. And then I’ll tell you about the time I killed someone.”
“It was a wolf shifter named Mark Sibly. He and his cronies killed my father. I magicked him away to the desert. I didn’t know where exactly he went at the time. But Wolf Dickwad mentioned he’d died. I googled him. There’s a news article about when they found him.”
“Who is Wolf Dickwad, baby?” Griffin needed a name.
“I don’t remember his actual name, but he’s connected to the used car guy somehow. Or his kid, Head Dickwad.” Toby’s cock softened enough to slip out of Griffin.
“Bobby Ball? Junior is the one who attacked Julia.”
“Yes, that’s Head Dickwad. I don’t know Wolf Dickwad’s name.”
“That sounds like Jackson Polk.” Griffin cursed. He should have suspected Bobby Ball all along. It made sense. He had always been full of himself. “Polk is Bobby’s muscle. He does all Bobby’s dirty work.”
“I want to make them go away.”
Griffin nodded. “Let’s not tell my dad. Okay?”
It was risky for it to be just the two of them, but he’d get Riley on board.
Toby bit his lip. “I don’t want you to get hurt.”
“Ditto. We’re in this together. No more doing shit alone, remember?”
“I know, I know. I promised. That’s why I think we should get your dad to help us. Maybe Riley and his mate, too.”
Griffin sighed. “We have a very strong chance of him shutting us down.”
“Then we’ll take them out alone. But if you’re right and this is a power play, then it could turn ugly real fast. We need someone to have our backs.” Toby’s wheels were already turning.
“Is our marathon of sex over?” Griffin was a little saddened by that. He would be mourning the loss of all that sex if not for the fact that his dick was a little raw and his asshole ached.
Toby giggled again. “We’ll go another round when we put an end to our problem.”
Bobby Ball was the problem, but proving it would be difficult. Bobby Ball never got his hands dirty. He left that to other people.