“I’m afraid I have no experience with this,” he confessed.
Winter cleared his throat and the lump that had formed. “That makes this all the more sweeter, little bluebird.”
“What if I—” Dasani glanced away.
Winter tucked a finger under Dasani’s chin. “You could never disappoint me, sweetheart.”
Dasani appeared doubtful but nodded. He leaned forward, nuzzled Winter’s balls, and Winter damn near lost his load. He squeezed the base tightly, fighting off his orgasm. He’d never had an easy trigger before, but with Dasani’s innocent eyes staring up at him, he could see why he did. Those green gems sparkled under the lighting. Mix that with the sensual way Dasani’s eyes were made up, and Winter would have followed behind the guy like a lost little puppy.
A smile worked its way over Dasani’s lips before he parted them and took Winter into his mouth.
“Goddamn!” Winter’s legs began to shake. He blew out a steady breath as Dasani began to lick him from root to tip. He wasn’t sure how much longer he’d be able to stand on his own two feet. He could tell Dasani was inexperienced, but the man’s uncoordinated efforts were rocking Winter’s very foundation. He tried his best not to thrust forward, not to fuck the man’s wondrous mouth.
An electrifying tingle began to work its way up his spine. Winter sucked in an unsteady breath before he jerked back, his cock popping free. His hand shook as he ran it over his head. Dasani stared up at him in puzzlement before Winter grabbed his mate’s upper arms, pulling the elf to his feet.
“Trust me, sweetheart, you did absolutely nothing wrong. In fact, I damn near came down your throat.” He was expecting Dasani to admonish him for his language, but his mate only stood there, wariness in his eyes.
“I don’t want to come that way,” Winter further explained. “But what I do want is for you to get out of those sexy clothes and bend over the dresser for me.”
Dasani once again blushed before he pulled his shirt off. Winter held back the curse at the four gash scars that marred Dasani’s beautiful body. He knew his mate was already ashamed of his scars, and Winter would do nothing to make him feel worse. He didn’t see his mate as disfigured but more like wearing battle wounds. That made the elf even sexier.
When his mate turned and shimmied his pants down his legs, Winter groaned at the man’s exposed ass. He took a step forward and cupped Dasani’s ass. Dasani yelped and stumbled forward. If Winter hadn’t caught him, the elf would have fallen on his face.
“You startled me,” Dasani said as he gripped Winter’s arm. “Don’t do that!”
Winter burst out laughing as he released Dasani and took a step back, holding up his hands, palms out. “I’ll just stand here and watch the most erotic striptease of my life.”
Dasani blinked up at him and then blushed. He bent over once more and slipped out of each leg. “I don’t know how to do a striptease.”
“Oh, we can definitely work on that,” Winter said before he pulled Dasani into his arms. “Because I would love nothing more than to watch you dance naked for me.”
“You are so kinky.” Dasani slapped Winter’s chest.
Winter winked at his mate. “You have no idea.”
Dasani glanced at the dresser and then back at Winter. “I’m not tall enough to—” He waved a hand at Winter’s pulsing erection. “The position won’t work.”
“Never know until we try.” Winter walked over to his dresser and, in one fluid motion, swiped his arm out and knocked the contents to the floor.
“Why’d you do that?” Dasani nearly shouted his words. His eyes had grown wide as Winter smiled.
“I’ll show you.” He lifted Dasani up and placed his mate onto his knees, making sure the elf had enough room to grip the other side with his hands. He stared at Dasani’s ass. “Perfect.”
“I’m at the right height?”
Winter had to focus on what the elf was saying. “Uh, yeah.” He moved in close and smiled when he saw that they lined up perfectly. “Sure are. Now stay there until I get the lube.”
“Don’t think I’m going anywhere,” Dasani said.
“Better not,” Winter replied before he snagged the lube from the nightstand drawer. He glanced at Dasani and almost swallowed his tongue. The man presented himself so erotically that Winter could stare at Dasani in that pose for hours. Too bad his throbbing cock thought otherwise. His tiger did as well. It yowled and grunted for Winter to claim the elf once more.
Winter moved back to his mate before he lubed his fingers and then dropped to his knees. After inserting his fingers, he bathed Dasani’s backside with his tongue, licking at the man’s hanging balls. He sucked one into his mouth and then the other, lavishing each one with his tongue.