The Deputy and His Enforcer (Kincaid Pack #3) - Kiki Clark Page 0,72

Marcus to respond—though based on the furrow between his brows, his mate was confused at the idea of letting go of his tightly held control—and reached up to encourage Marcus to release his hold on his legs. He’d rim the hell out of his mate another time. At that moment, all he wanted was to focus on giving Marcus pleasure without completely overwhelming him.

Once Marcus’s heels were back on the mattress and his thighs once more cradling Robson’s shoulders, Robson settled in to blow Marcus’s mind by blowing his dick. He didn’t waste time teasing, simply gripped the base and held his cock up so he could sink down on it again, cleaning the rivulets of precome with his tongue, then sucking as he started working his hand on the bottom half.

Just as Robson was really getting into a rhythm, his ears full of his mate’s whimpers and pleas for more, he gave the base of Marcus’s cock a squeeze on a downstroke and paused. The very bottom of Marcus’s erection, right where it met his groin, was a little wider than it had been a few moments before.

Pulling off with a slurp, Robson bit his lip as he eyed the obvious swelling, heat racing down his spine so fast he nearly came. He must have made a noise or his heart rate changed—something drew Marcus’s attention away from where he was thrashing against the pillows.

When their eyes met, Robson grinned and ducked down to tongue the base where Marcus had swelled just a little, the skin more pliant than he was expecting. “Are you going to knot for me, cariño?”

Marcus whimpered, his eyes squeezing shut and heels moving restlessly against the sheets. “I can’t. The first time has to be… inside you. My wolf is just excited and close to the surface. Is it… is it weird to you?”

Robson heard the unasked question: Do you think it’s gross?

“No,” he murmured, sucking the engorged skin into his mouth and rolling Marcus’s tight balls in his hand as Marcus moaned raggedly. “Nothing about you could ever be weird. It’s just different. But different is good. I can’t wait to see it and feel it.”

Marcus stared down at him with wide eyes, pupils so large Robson could barely see any glowing green anymore. “You’ll want that someday?”

Nodding, he ran his tongue back up Marcus’s cock and swirled around his head, cleaning off all the precome that had been leaking out. As he dipped the tip of his tongue into the slit to collect more, Marcus jolted, fingers clenching so hard in the sheet beneath him, Robson could have sworn he heard something tear. “Mmhmm. Soon.”

“Robson,” Marcus cried as Robson snuck a finger down between his cheeks and gently petted his furled hole.

“You want me inside you too, don’t you? I might not have a knot, but I think I have enough to keep you happy.” He moved his finger against the tight opening and watched the emotions chasing each other across Marcus’s face. “Maybe one day we can get a toy that has a built-in knot or…”

He waited to see if Marcus was interested enough to ask what Robson was thinking. After blinking a few times, his eyes cleared enough to meet Robson’s gaze. He licked his lower lip and asked huskily, “Or?”

Robson held Marcus’s eyes as he released his grip on Marcus’s balls, raised his hand, and made a fist. Kissing the tip of Marcus’s cock when it jerked, he tilted his head to look at his closed hand. “Think your knot is bigger than that?”

“Robson!” Marcus’s back bowed off the bed, his head thrown back as his body twitched. He was so close to tipping over the edge, Robson thought for a second he would come just from the idea of Robson’s fist inside him.

When he caught sight of Marcus’s fangs once more, Robson groaned and lowered his hand, running his palm from Marcus’s hip up his abs to his chest. He dug in his fingers as he quickly took Marcus’s cock back into his mouth and rode the wave as Marcus’s body bucked again. That time, come did start to spurt from the tip as Robson sucked and squeezed the base right over the beginnings of Marcus’s knot.

The scream Marcus released made Robson extremely grateful he’d sent his brother out of the house.

It took a few minutes for Marcus’s body to relax into the mattress. Robson carefully cleaned his spent cock with his tongue, then raised his head as