He glanced down at his mate, staring into the deep pools of blue crystals as he snaked his hand down Ahm’s midsection and then massaged the heated flesh. It was hard, but felt like liquid silk under his fingers with the pre-cum leaking over his hand.
Lifting his hand to his mouth, Bryce sucked his fingers in, the taste rolling over his taste buds like nectar of gods. He groaned, licking each finger clean before he grabbed Ahm’s cock again. He gave a few good strokes. “Have I told you today that I love you?”
Ahm swallowed hard as he shook his head. “Not today.”
Bryce drank the man in as he pushed Ahm’s thighs apart. Ahm didn’t hesitate. He parted his legs, showing off the sexiest thing Bryce had ever seen. A male’s body was such a sculpted piece of art to him, so perfect, so exotic. He found himself wanting to rub his scent over his mate.
The urge was strong, compelling him to lean forward until his nose was buried in Ahm’s neck. Bryce inhaled deeply, licking at the mark showing Ahm’s status as a pregnant man. Bryce was still reeling from the news. He was going to be a papa. Ahm had given him the most precious gift, even if the guy still looked like he was going to pass out.
“Why are you sniffing at me, my little puddle of puppy kisses?” Ahm asked. His voice wrapped around Bryce, touching him in the wickedest of places. Bryce grinned as he pushed his body down the length of Ahm’s body until his head was even with his mate’s weeping cock.
“I love the endearments you come up with.”
“You started it,” Ahm answered as his hands wandered down Bryce’s sides, resting on his hips. The touch was almost relaxing, but Bryce was far from relaxed. The needs to strike quickly, to claim, and to dominate were riding him hard. He had to take a deep breath to tamp down those urges so he wouldn’t hurt the man. He knew it was the idea of Ahm being pregnant. It was bringing out the most possessive streak in Bryce.
Bryce licked a path to Ahm’s cock. He nuzzled in the soft hair before licking his way up the fully hard shaft and sucking at the engorged head to savor Ahm’s pre-cum. In one smooth motion, Bryce engulfed Ahm’s shaft to the back of his throat, sucking vigorously as Ahm panted and grabbed fistfuls of Bryce’s hair.
Bryce loved it.
The strange scent in the air was wild, untamed, and pulled at Bryce’s groin. He wanted to consume Ahm.
“You are going to make me come,” Ahm said breathlessly as he brushed his knuckles over Bryce’s cheek. Bryce fought not to let his canines extend. Thoughts of fucking Ahm slid through his mind as Bryce backed off, letting the hard cock slip from his lips.
“Hand me the lube.”
Ahm reached under the pillow and handed the bottle to Bryce. He engulfed Ahm’s cock once more as he spread the gel onto his fingers and stretched Ahm. The man writhed around, his fingers pulling at Bryce’s hair, but Bryce made sure his suckling was slow and gentle. He didn’t want the man coming too soon.
Pulling his hand free, Bryce flipped Ahm to his hands and knees, grabbed the base of his cock, and slowly sank in. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, and he had an urge to howl. Although Ahm seemed to be all for the sex, he was going to take his lovemaking slow. He wanted to show his mate just how much he loved the idea of Ahm carrying his child.
Bryce laid his hands on Ahm’s sides, as his hips began to rock in and out. His body quivered from the restraint he was using to be gentle. He was trying to fuck the man, not put him through the headboard. His legs began to shake as his shifter instincts demanded he take Ahm harder.
“Don’t you dare start treating me like spun glass,” Ahm snapped over his shoulder. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
Bryce had to shake his head. The lust was building into a blinding fog that would soon make him forget he was holding his pregnant mate under him. No matter Ahm’s protest, Bryce was not about to take the man roughly. He needed to concentrate on going slow and easy, even if his mate just asked for what his bear wanted.
Bryce pushed forward slowly. He hadn’t even sunk all the way in. Fear of hurting Ahm made him hold back. Sweat began to break out all over his body as his hands shook. The amount of control he was forcing his body to use was taking its toll.
Ahm growled and shoved his backside into Bryce, impaling Bryce’s cock fully into Ahm’s ass. “Now fuck me.”
Bryce drew in a shuttering breath, telling himself over and over again to gain control of his body. He was so damn close already.
Hell if the man didn’t feel good wrapped around his dick. All he could do was shudder and close his eyes when he felt his cock enter the tight, wet heat over and over again. It was Bryce who cried out, his arms shaking as placed his hands on Ahm’s back. He was overwhelmed at the feeling of being inside his mate and the feel of his body impaled on Bryce’s cock.