Chapter Twenty Andy

We left the market a bit earlier than normal that day. Thanks to Josh's bakes, we sold out pretty fast. Ace and Matt barely beat us to the finish. But it was fine. I didn't really care with Josh standing beside me. After our talk, I was feeling more comfortable than I'd ever felt with my mate. It took very little reflection to realize I was being silly and jealous about what happened with that girl. Thankfully, Josh didn't hold it against me.

I also made sure to thank Matt for watching my stall while Josh came to snap me back to my senses. I made a mental note to bring him something extra special next market day. He deserved it.

But I'd forgotten all about Ace and Matt by the time Josh and I got back to the shop. Leaving the van still packed, I grabbed him by the hand and pulled him up the stairs to my apartment. He seemed a bit confused at first, but he wasn't the type to argue. Besides, I was fairly certain the scent of pheromones rolling off me told him what I had in mind. There was just something about nice guys that got me all wound up. Call it a praise kink or the need for reassurance, I didn't care. But I wanted Josh. Badly.

We'd only barely made it inside the door before I was pulling at his hoodie, trying to get him naked as fast as possible.

"Hey," he said softly, grabbing my hands. "It's okay." He kissed each one of my fingers as he spoke. "We've got all the time in the world."

"I want you," I replied, an edge of pleading in my voice.

"And you'll have me. I promise." He pulled me close, wrapping his arms around me and grabbing both my ass cheeks through my jeans. "But let me take my time with you, okay?"

I bit my lower lip.

"Let me worship you," he added, giving my butt a squeeze. "You're so beautiful."

Of course, I was an easy slut, so after hearing those words, I melted into him with a nod. Whatever he wanted to do, that was fine with me. I didn't need any more persuasion.

"I'm all yours," I replied, kissing his collar bone. "Anything you want."

"I'll keep that in mind."

With a low growl, Josh tucked one arm under my knees and lifted me into his arms. He carried me across the room and into my bedroom. Only then did he finally sit me gently on the bed. Kneeling down in front of me, he slowly began to pull off each item of my clothing one at a time.

The way he undressed me was deeply sensual. I'd never had someone spend so much time delicately removing articles of clothing from my person. With each piece that he took away, he placed a kiss on my skin, working his way down my body. Eventually I only had my underwear left, and his kisses were growing more and more impossible to resist. Not that I wanted to resist him but it was getting difficult to contain my excitement. And he had a front-row seat for that excitement considering my leaking cock was practically pressed against his chin.

"Somebody's excited," he grinned, rolling his fingers under the waistband of my underwear. "Don't worry. I won't make you wait forever."

I breathed a sigh of relief and his smile deepened. If there was one thing I was bad at, it was being patient. I wanted his soft lips wrapped around the shaft of my cock ten minutes ago. But I could wait a little longer especially if that meant being pleasurably tortured for the rest of the night. By the look in his eyes, that seemed like just the plan he had in mind. But instead of pulling my underwear away, he wrapped his lips around my cock through the fabric. I moaned and leaned forward, trying desperately to get more of it in his mouth. However, my fabric prison was holding me back.

The cloth accentuated the movements of his tongue as he worked it down my shaft. There was a dull edge to the sensations, but they were still enough to get me writhing. Before I knew it, I was bucking against Josh's face, desperately searching for more friction.

"Alright, alright," he said at last, pulling away. "I get the hint."

With slow movements, he pulled my underwear away, my cock springing free and landing on my belly. I breathed a sigh of relief. But before I could take another breath, Josh had my cockhead between his lips. He licked and sucked, getting every last drop of pre-cum out of me before he slipped down to the base of my shaft. The sound I made was embarrassing, but I didn't care. My fingers were already tangled in his hair as I pulled him lower, aching to be balls deep in his throat.

"Please," I begged, knowing how close I was already thanks to his teasing. "Don't stop."

He didn't have to say anything, his actions told it all. Wrapping a hand around the base of my cock, he used his saliva as lube, working his hand up and down while his lips took care of my sensitive cockhead. Pleasure crashed through me suddenly and that familiar tingling squeezed at the base of my spine. It only took a few seconds before I knew I couldn't hold it back.

"I'm gonna–"

I cried out as I bucked forward, pumping his mouth full of hot sticky cum. Josh drank it down hungrily, his sucking taking on a new fervor. I loved that he couldn't get enough of my taste. It was one of the things that I loved around his blowjobs. However, the moment the waves of my orgasm ebbed, I realized his scent had grown much stronger. He pulled away from my cock, his golden eyes filled with an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine.

Josh kicked off the rest of his clothing quickly. For a moment I thought he was going to slip his fat cock into my mouth, something I would've gladly welcome. Instead, he kneeled down at the edge of the bed again, pulled me close, grabbed the back of my knees, and spread me wide. My spent cock flopped helplessly against my belly as he pinned me back. A quick glance showed the hunger in his eyes, but I wasn't exactly sure what he was doing.

"Mine…" he growled leaning close. His tongue flicked against my balls as he breathed in my scent deeply. "All mine…"

I nearly cried out as I felt his tongue trailed over my hole. I loved it, don't get me wrong, but it was the last thing I expected him to do. The man thought he was straight a couple of days ago and now he was gonna put his tongue in my ass?

"Oh fuck…" I moaned, falling back on the bed as Josh continued to lick. "Oh god…"

He just growled happily in reply, pushing harder and harder. It was easy to tell he'd done this before. Maybe not with a man, but he knew what he was doing. He started with simple up and down motions before throwing in a few curves. After that he pressed his tongue against my entrance and pushed, using both the muscle and his chin to create the most exquisite pressure. Somehow, even from this angle, he seemed to be nudging my prostate from the outside. The feeling made my eyes roll back as I fisted the sheets. Nobody had ever done this for me before and I was on cloud nine in an instant.

Josh growled in satisfaction as he continued to eat my ass. It seemed he was enjoying it just as much as I was. Now and then I'd sneak a glance down at him, but I don't think he ever noticed. He was far too lost in what he was doing to pay attention to anything other than my moans. It only took a minute or so before I was rock hard again and ready for round two. Finally, when I could stand it no longer, I grabbed him by the hair and hauled him up so our eyes met.

"Please," I begged. "Fuck me."

He nodded and I let go of his hair. However, instead of repositioning me, he stood up, tipped me back a little further, and let his cock flop heavily against my hole. The percussive force of it went straight to my prostate, pulling another moan from my lips. My hole was practically gaping after he'd given me the best and only tongue lashing of my life. And I was desperate for him to be inside me.

Josh, however, didn't seem to be in much of a hurry. He pressed his cock downward as he rocked his hips, grinding his shaft across my aching hole. I shivered in anticipation, waiting desperately for him to push inside me once more. Thankfully he only forced me to wait for a moment or two before he switch his angle and slipped inside me.

The head of his cock popped past my ring easily and he slid all the way to the hilt. His ridge bounced over my prostate pulling a deep groan from my lips. Those gold eyes stared down at me, his balls tight against my ass.

"Mine," he growled again, slipping a hand around my throat. He gave it a gentle squeeze. "Mine."

I nodded breathlessly, his hand around my neck turning me on much more than I expected. Another first for me, but one I was more than happy to comply with. He leaned down, kissing me long and hard. At the same time his hips began to shift, his cock grinding its way deeper and deeper inside me.

All I could do was moan. I didn't have another choice. He was my Alpha and my body was his to command. Even if I wanted to, I had no power to resist him. All I could focus on was the full feeling his cock gave me and how much I wanted to feel the heat of his cum filling my ass.

Wave after wave of pleasure washed through me as Josh had his way with me. He started soft and slow, his long strokes making my body shiver as he massaged my sweet spot. He'd drag his cock all the way to the edge of my ring, nearly slipping out before he drove it to the hilt once more. Then he'd push against me, his grip on my thigh tightening as he made sure I got every single inch of him.

I could barely breathe I was so turned on, and it had nothing to do with his fingers digging into my neck. My own body rocked against him, desperate for more. I wanted him to pound me, to mark me as his once more. Being bred by him was my duty. I wanted to feel that sudden throbbing as he filled me over and over.

I wasn't sure if it was my incessant moaning or the pleading look in my eyes, but Josh started to pick up the pace. I tensed my muscles, my tunnel hugging his cock tightly. I needed his cum and I was going to have it. My own cock was rock hard and leaking again. With so many pheromones filling the room, I didn't dare touch myself. It wouldn't take much to push me over the edge. When Josh came, so would I. That's just how it was going to be.

The room filled with the sounds of skin striking skin. My Alpha's heavy balls slapped against my ass, filling me to the brim with lust. His breathing was growing ragged and his movements jerky. It wouldn't be long before I got just what I needed. At the same time I could feel a familiar heat building in my belly. My muscles tensed further and my back arched in a desperate attempt to get even more cock. Josh's grip tightened, my body shook, and we raced each other to the finish.

With a deep growl that vibrated through his cock, Josh slammed himself to the hilt and came. Intense heat filled my body as I felt each surge of cum coat my insides. And that was enough to push me over the edge as well. With a pathetic cry, I came again, my hands wrapped around his arm that pinned me to the bed. Without missing a beat, Josh leaned down and licked the cum off my belly, his hips still rocking as he fucked me through the tail end of his orgasm.

Once he'd licked me clean, he pulled himself out slowly, a rush of cum flowing out behind him. Usually he collapsed on top of me where we stayed. But this time, still breathless, he wandered to the bathroom. I heard the water turn on for a moment before he returned with a warm wet washcloth. From there he proceeded to wipe me down with a gentle touch, taking care to get into every book and cranny. Only when my skin was washed clean did he slide me up on the bed, crawl on top of me, and begin to coat me in kisses once more.

"Mine," he muttered, kissing my chest before laying his head there. "All mine."

He wrapped his arms around me, his eyes closing as he pulled me in tightly against him. The way he showed those little affections made my heart swell. If there was anyone in the world I'd be happy to belong to, it was Josh. My Alpha and my mate.

"I love you, babe," I whispered.

But he was already asleep.

I couldn't help but smile as I reached up and turned off the lamp. Everything was perfect.