10. Rhys

Iwasn’t sure how much time had passed with Jaxson’s head resting gently on my lap. As I watched the steady rise and fall of his chest under my palm, my fingers traced gentle patterns on his forehead as he slept soundly.

I’d decided I had to take Gabe’s advice. I was trying to go with the flow, spending quality time with my mate and getting to know him. But the longer I waited, the worse it would be.

Wanting nothing more than to protect him and shield him from any more hurt. But my bear was part of me… and I wanted Jaxson to know him. He was meant for both of us, after all. So no matter how much I considered not telling him, I also knew that keeping him in the dark was not an option, because some of my nieces and nephews had shifted before their first birthday.

It wasn’t long before Jaxson’s eyes fluttered open, catching the soft glow of the light. Our eyes met, making my heart skip a beat when I saw a gentle smile gracing his lips. Then his expression changed to one of horror right before he popped up into a sitting position.

“How long did I sleep? Did I ruin our date?” The pleading look on his face made me smile.

“No,” I huffed. “You could never ruin a date. I’d wait for you until the end of time.”

That was corny, and I wanted to take it back the minute it left my lips. But it had the opposite effect on him.

The light in his eyes darkened, and the possessive look he gave me made the desire to strip my clothes off right here on the sofa hard to ignore. Chills raced up and down my hot skin, lit with anticipation.

“In that case…”

He reached for my arm and pulled me onto his lap. My mouth landed on his as my legs found purchase around his hips. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he stroked my ass with his big hands. And fucking hell, the massive bulge I’d been dreaming about was pressed against the underside of my sac, and had me wanting to frot all over him.

But I had self control, damn it.

I could wait.

Maybe.

Tearing his mouth from mine, I chased after it, not wanting the connection to end.

“Baby,” he laughed as I kissed down his neck, leaving little bites along the way. My bear was horny. “I gotta strip this shirt off you. I’m dying to feel your hot as fuck body on mine.”

I groaned, but obeyed. “You’re gonna make me cum, I swear. Stop talking about about stripping and fucking.”

Jaxson laughed at me, but the sound was delightful. He wasted no time getting me out of my shirt. I wanted his shirt off too, but I needed his cock more. I’d been waiting for a long damn time for this, and I wasn’t going to waste the opportunity to pleasure my mate.

“Fucking hell, Rhys. You’re skin is on fire. Do you have a fever?”

“Yeah, I do. For you,” I rasped before diving back in for another kiss.

We made out like teenagers on the sofa, our hands and mouths exploring each other. Jaxson had one hand down the back of my jeans and I cursed myself for not wearing something with a little easier access. But he was doing a fine job teasing me, relentlessly.

When he’d had enough, he retrieved his big hand from my ass and pulled back, looking at me with the most serious expression.

I wiped the back of my hand across my mouth, then tried to talk. “What? What’s wrong?”

“We’re gonna need to take this upstairs. Who knows who might be lurking in the bushes outside. I’m the only one who gets to see your cum face from now on.”

My mouth fell open in shock, and I swear my dick spurted a little pre-cum at his possessive as fuck tone. “Then lets go, Daddy.”

I went to climb off his lap, but was immediately pulled back against his chest.. “Oh no. I’m not letting you go. Hold on, spider monkey. I’m taking you to bed.”

Okay, so I’d never had a convulsion before, but I felt like I might have been experiencing one right then.. I could see it now, laid out in the emergency room at the hospital, trying to explain how I had a dirty talk meltdown.

“Rhys,” Jaxson called, snapping out of my hypothetical medical emergency. “If this isn’t what you want, just say the word. I’d never want to cross any lines with you without your permission.”

I threw my head back in laughter. “Oh honey. I’ve been waiting on you for so damn long. You’ll never hear me say no to you unless you stop doing what you were doing.”

Jaxson took that as a yes to the permission he was seeking and moved us quietly, like a jungle cat, up the stairs. It made me wonder if he could be a cheetah or a panther.

Hauling myself closer as he climbed the stairs, I whispered into his ear. “You’re gonna have to be quiet so we don’t wake up the baby. Think you can do that?”

Jaxson growled, the vibration doing wicked things to me. My bear was loving this feral side of him.

“You might need to gag me with your cock,” he whispered back.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as the visual took over. This new dirty talk was ramping me up to the point I might not last more than a second. I was a real dick virgin, and who the fuck would I explain the fact that we self-lubricated?

When we made it to the big king sized bed, Jaxson tossed me onto it. I watched with panting breath as he stripped his shirt over his head, then rubbed his hand down his sculpted abdominal muscles to the button on his jeans. His eyes stayed on mine as he mentally documented every whimper and reaction I had to him as if he were creating a roadmap for my pleasure zone. All he had to do was breathe near me and I was sporting a post in my pants.

“Baby, I wanna touch you,” I said, sitting up to rub my hands over his chest.

“I’m all yours to do with as you please.”

My bear growled as the coarse hair on his chest tickled my fingers. Leaning closer, I ran my tongue along the valleys of his muscles and down his happy trail. Circling his belly button, I felt his cock jump against my throat. I needed him in my mouth, like yesterday.

Jaxson threaded his hands through my hair and carefully held my head between his palms.“You’re hands are like branding irons on my skin. God damn, Rhys. Why are you so hot?”

I smiled against his happy trail as I unbuttoned his jeans and lowered the zipper over his straining erection. To my surprise, my man was commando behind his jeans, and my bear loved it.

Tilting my head to look up at him, Jaxson looked down at me. When our eyes locked, I fell a little more in love with him. “I’m gonna eat you up, Jaxson. Suck you dry while I rub your hole.”

Now his eyes rolled into the back of his head, making me feel supremely accomplished for a dick virgin. I was going to make good on my promise as soon as I got the tight ass jeans off.

“New rule,” I panted as I tugged his jeans down. He shimmied and stepped out of them as I continued my rule-making. “Nothing but sweatpants from now on. Easy access only.”

When he was gloriously naked, his hands left my hair to yank me up. “Take them off. I wanna see you.”

Yes, sir. You don’t have to ask me twice.

Lightning quick, I stood and removed my pants. Dropping to my knees in front of him, I prepared to swallow him whole. But evidently, Jaxson had other thoughts. Threading his hands into my hair, he tugged my head back, then leaned down to place a bone-rattling kiss on me. It was so good and deep I could have come right there. But I didn’t want that.

I pulled back and looked at him. “If you keep that up, I’m gonna cum right here without you.”

The feral smile was back as he licked across my lips, then pulled back to widen his stance. He was giving me access to his inner sanctum. I might cum anyway.

Anchoring myself to him with my hands on his ass cheeks, I pulled him closer and swallowed him whole to the root. All the practice with the dildo was going to pay off right here tonight!

Except I gagged on his big dick. I was mortified, but Jaxson moaned at the feeling, so I pulled back and did it again. Little bursts of pre-sum hit my tongue, making my eyes roll into the back of my head. The pleasure was immeasurable and more than I ever thought it could be.

I released him long enough to tug on my aching shaft and to swipe my fingers through my pre-cum. There was something so hot about marking my man with my arousal. Like if anyone ever sniffed him again, they’s smell me on him.

“Don’t you cum,” he ordered in his deep, stern alpha daddy voice. I could imagine him scolding our teenage children one day, and it made me hotter, if that were possible.

He was going to make me cum all over the floor.

“If you keep talking like that, I’m going to mess up the floor.”

Jaxson growled, then reached down under my arms to jerk me up off the floor. On my way to the bed, I got a good look at His cock, bobbing and pointing at me. It knew who owned it, all angry red and leaking all over the place.

When I landed on my back, my hand was covered in my own pre-cum. I held it in the air like a kid with melted ice cream running down its arm. “What am I supposed to do with this now?”

Jaxson’s eye turned black as he moved between my spread legs. Positioning himself at my hole, he was ready. My heart galloped like a wild stallion as he leaned down, he my shaft in one hand, then my messy fingers into his mouth, and sucked them clean as he pushed inside me. My man was multi-talented! He sucked, stroked, and pounded me at the same time.

My back arched off the bed, and I swear I levitated at least three feet in the air. The suction and the pounding he gave me sent me hurtling head first into my orgasm. Spurting cum all over my stomach, I was spent before he even got to pummel me like I wanted.

Fucking dick virgin ruined everything.