20. Fin
Chapter twenty
Fin
Watching the sun set while fishing on Blue Lake with Rowen by my side was always my happy place, but I need to amend that thought. Ricky in a red, lacy jock might be my new favorite sight in the world.
His ass was bared to me, and even though I’d only ever tried eating ass once or twice with a partner as a way of distracting them from seeing my unusual dick, no one had ever tasted as good as he did.
A memory of his father and David talking about how good their wives tasted when in heat came to me unbidden and I pushed it aside.
Ricky couldn’t go into heat as a beta, and he tasted amazing as he was.
I savored him like I did with his scent, but this was stronger.
His masculine musk combined with the rich, heady flavor of an expensive cigar and a burst of citrus had me pushing deeper.
If I died from lack of oxygen, I’d be a happy man.
Ricky wanted me to fuck him, and my tongue would help that process.
I’d rarely been able to fuck my one-night stands, and I wasn’t passing this opportunity up.
Even if I wasn’t sure he could take me…Ricky had given me every chance to turn him down and he still came back for more.
I needed to do like I said and trust his words and actions that he wanted me.
A warm, wet tongue lapped at my dick and I pulled back as Ricky took my tip in his mouth. “Oh, fuck. Don’t do too much or I’ll come.”
Ricky huffed a warm breath out of his nose and I knew he was laughing at how close I was. I slapped his ass and made him groan. Spitting on his hole, Ricky hummed and took me deeper.
“So you like it a little rough and dirty, brat?” I asked and rubbed a finger over his hole.
Pressing the tip in, Ricky started rocking as if he wanted more. I knew as a shifter, and a professional fighter, he didn’t mind a little pain. Hell, he gave himself tattoos. With that in mind, I pushed until his tight hole swallowed my finger.
“Good boy,” I told him, and he seemed to melt at the praise as much as he did when I called him brat. I tucked the information away. “Can you take another?”
Ricky nodded but didn’t let my dick go, sucking it and moving his hands to grip the base.
I pulled my finger out and spit on his hole again as it winked closed again.
No, I’d need him much looser. I shoved both fingers in and finally got a whimper out of him.
Pausing, I waited to let Ricky adjust before thrusting them in and out.
He popped off and panted, “If you…curve them…downward…” Doing as he said, I curved my fingers towards his taint from the inside and felt a sort of spongy indent. “Yes, fuck. Right there.”
“Your prostate?” I asked but didn’t expect Ricky to answer as his body started shaking.
I pulled my fingers out to add a third and he whined in complaint before I had them all inside.
I hit Ricky’s prostate every few strokes, keeping him on edge.
I didn’t want him coming until I was inside of his body. “Almost there.”
“I can…take it. Please?”
Removing my fingers, I slapped his ass gently just to watch the thin layer of fat jiggle over the hard muscle.
I liked that Ricky was fit but not as lean as when he was cutting weight for fights.
Lifting him to slide down my body, I stopped Ricky when his lace-clad dick rubbed against mine. “Turn around. I want you to ride me.”
Ricky scrambled to obey and I realized he really was a good boy when you were giving him what he wanted. He lined my dick up at his hole and met my eyes. When I nodded, Ricky bit his lip and started dropping onto my dick.
“Damn, you’re big,” he bit out, pausing when only the tip was in. Before I could tell him we didn’t have to have sex that way, he dropped down another inch. “But it burns so good.”
“You like pain, don’t you?” I asked around gritted teeth, feeling my own sort of torture at holding back when I wanted to thrust deep. Grabbing his hips, I held him halfway down my dick. It got wider towards my knot and I didn’t want him hurting too much. “Do you want to hurt for me?”
Ricky’s pupils were blown so wide I couldn’t see the brown irises, but it looked like they flashed green to show his wolf was close to the surface. I could have sworn his wolf’s eyes shined with more of an orange color, but was distracted from asking when he lowered himself further onto me.
“I want to hurt for you, Alpha,” Ricky replied as he groaned and took the last of my length. “And I want you to fill me with your cum.”
“Fuck,” I cursed as Ricky rocked experimentally on my dick and his stomach bulged under his belly button when he leaned back. “You shouldn’t try to take my knot.”
“I can handle it,” he insisted, lifting and slamming back down with a sexy moan that had me seeing stars. “I can handle all of you.”
Without any more words, Ricky showed me exactly how well he could take me. He rode my cock like no one ever had before. I groped at him, tweaking his nipples to make him cry out and beg for more. I wanted to stay buried inside of Ricky forever.
When we were sweating and I had a hold of his hips over the lace to move him faster, I couldn’t take it any more. “I’m going to knot you if you don’t pull off,” I warned.
Instead of slowing down, Ricky pushed harder to take my slowly swelling knot inside of him.
My wolf was close to the surface and couldn’t take going at his pace any more.
I flipped us without leaving his body. Pounding Ricky into the mattress, I stretched him over and over with my knot until I stilled inside of him.
My knot swelled and Ricky cried out. He clung to me, tightening his legs around my lower back to keep me there, but I wasn’t leaving. I felt hot cum, wet through the lace, bleeding into the hair below my belly button as he came untouched on my knot, likely pressed into his sensitive prostate.
My own orgasm ripped through me as I pulsed inside of him over and over again. I wanted to mark him from the inside.
Mine.
My wolf and I were in complete agreement at that moment. Ricky was mine and I didn’t want to let him go. And I got my wish for a little while as we were stuck together until my knot went down. I rolled to my back so Ricky was sprawled on top of me.
We were both catching our breath when Ricky’s ass tightened around me like a vice grip and I spilled one more time, deep inside of him.
“Love your cum inside me,” Ricky replied, but his words were slurred. “And your dick.”
“Oh, yeah? Not too much?” I asked, running my fingers along his back and down to his ass.
Ricky nuzzled his short beard against my neck and hummed with contentment. “I’ve been missing out as a strict top.”
“I’ve only topped as well,” I told him. Pausing with my fingers at the spot where I stretched his hole wide, I asked, “Should I try bottoming to see how that prostate thing feels?”
Laughing, Ricky moaned and it made his ass tighten again, causing me to groan at the pleasure-pain feeling around my knot. “Don’t make me laugh. But yes, you should. It’s a magic button. A girl introduced me to mine a few years ago and I’ve been enjoying the p-spot ever since.”
“A girl fucked your ass?” I asked, finding I didn’t like the idea of anyone touching him but me. My wolf growled internally and I squeezed the muscular man closer.
“Just a finger,” Ricky shrugged and let me manhandle him. “But I’m happy to pass the love on.”
Smacking his butt, I couldn’t hold back the smile at his teasing. “Brat.”
Ricky yawned and tucked his hands under my shoulders. “Mind if I pass out on you?”
An excuse to keep holding Ricky close and not leave his body? Who would pass that up?
“No, go right ahead,” I told him, and my wolf purred happily in my head.