Snooke(Demon Warriors 2)(33)

“Yes, mine.”

Snooke’s heart was beating erratically behind his ribs. Snooke felt so small next to the large warrior. Kane towered over him. His mate’s ripped body danced as Kane backed away. “I want you naked.”

Snooke’s fingers trembled as he unbuttoned his shirt. His eyes darted up to see Kane’s eyes opened only to slits. His mate licked his lips as he watched Snooke bare his chest. Snooke was slimmer compared to Kane. His chest was hairless, flat, and lacking definition. His skin was as pale as the moon.

Snooke was burning up from Kane’s touch. He needed. He needed so desperately. Snooke let the shirt fall to the floor as Kane’s hands fisted at his side.

“Now your pants.” Kane’s voice was like black velvet against his skin. Snooke shivered as he reached down and unclasped his slacks. Although he had been with his mate numerous times now, Kane had never looked at Snooke like he was about to be eaten alive.

He let his pants drop from his fingers, pooling at his ankles as he stood there naked. He had forgone underwear today, and what a bonus it had been. Snooke stepped out of his shoes, kicking his pants off and peeling his socks off to join the pile of clothes next to him.

“I want to hear you scream my name.” Kane took a step toward Snooke as he pulled his shirt off. “I want to hear you shouting out in pleasure.” He kicked his boots off, shedding his jeans as he stepped up to Snooke. “I want to consume you.”

Snooke cried out weakly as Kane pulled him into those muscled arms. Snooke placed his hands on Kane’s chest, his breath ragged as Kane’s hands explored Snooke’s body. His head rolled to the side, his lips parting as Kane made his skin feel as hot as the sun.

“I love being in your arms,” Snooke quietly confessed. His eyes closed as his head rolled to the other side. Snooke rose on his toes, trying to get closer to Kane, feeling his mate’s hard shaft against his stomach, clear liquid painting his skin as Kane trailed his tongue down Snooke’s neck.

Snooke began to tremble. His fingers skated up Kane’s chest, grabbing his neck as his mate nipped his ear. Snooke slowly opened his eyes, his vision blurred from the passion that was consuming him. His body soared as Kane filled him with a need he was craving like his next breath.

“Take me, please.” Snooke’s voice was hoarse, dry as he pleaded. His body needed to be filled with Kane.

“Are you begging, shorty?” Kane kissed down Snooke’s chest, suckling a nipple as Snooke whimpered. His legs felt restless, wanting to wrap around his mate. Snooke wanted to wrap his entire body around Kane.

Kane nipped Snooke’s nipple and then continued his journey down. Snooke’s legs threatened to give as Kane ended his journey at Snooke’s cock. He was close just seeing Kane on his knees in front of him. This strong warrior was kneeling before him, willing to give Snooke unbridled pleasure. His head swam at the sight.

Kane kissed Snooke’s inner thighs, his fingers tracing over Snooke’s skin. “You’re so beautiful,” Kane whispered.

Waves of ecstasy crashed through him at Kane’s words. His hands landed on the warrior’s shoulders as he fought to stand.

Kane began to kiss up and around his groin, his tongue trailing back around. Snooke’s hands left Kane’s shoulders, ghosting down his mate’s back as Kane opened and took Snooke into his mouth.

Snooke’s knees buckled, but he managed to right himself. Kane began to knead his buttock, sending thrilling sensations through him.

Snooke’s impatience grew to explosives proportions. He jerked from Kane’s mouth, his mate staring up at him, his eyes questioning.

Snooke stared at Kane’s swollen lips, biting his own as the erotic sight at his feet almost made him come.

“I–I don’t want to come like that,” Snooke panted. “Please, I want to come with you buried deeply inside of me.”

Kane’s quizzical look turned heated as he pulled Snooke down, gently laying him on his back as Kane crawled between his legs. Kane’s hands landed beside Snooke’s head, his mate’s hair veiling his face as Kane smiled down at him.

“I love you.” Snooke reached up and traced Kane’s lips with his fingers. “You set me free from the hold my family had on me.” Snooke ran his hands up Kane’s sculpted chest. “Your touch heals my inner scars.”

Kane leaned into Snooke’s hand. He could see his mate swallowing a few times, and it shocked Snooke to see Kane so vulnerable. He reached for Kane, pulling him down and pressing his open mouth to Kane’s.

The warrior moved until he was settled between Snooke’s legs, pressing his manhood against Snooke’s heated flesh. Snooke’s legs fell to the side as blood pounded in his brain.