His Apprehensive Mate - Brea Alepou Page 0,19

and he groaned while licking his lips. Just as Morgan’s scent drove Kenny, he was pleased to see he did the same to Morgan.

Morgan hesitated as they locked eyes once more. Kenny stopped holding himself back and pulled his mate against his chest. Morgan’s hand left his cock and landed on his shoulder as Kenny flipped them over and devoured his mate’s mouth.

“Ken—ny I ne—uh.” Morgan arched his back as Kenny wrapped his hand around Morgan’s slender, long cock.

Kenny swallowed every moan and whimper that tried to escape Morgan, relishing in giving his mate pleasure. Blunt nails bit into his shoulder, giving that bit of pain, and Kenny’s shifter side groaned from it. Morgan pulled back from their kiss, sucking in air as if starved for it.

“Wai—wait, Kenny,” Morgan said.

Kenny slowed down, unsure what had changed Morgan’s mind.

Morgan’s ragged breathing filled the room. He swallowed a few times, opening and closing his mouth.

“What’s the matter, Piglet?” Kenny asked.

Morgan cleared his throat and glanced away from Kenny, and for a split moment, Kenny feared that Morgan would push him away.

“I um. I want you to enjoy it too. You know, um.” Morgan huffed out a breath and turned to face Kenny. “I want you to come with me.”

Kenny stared down at his mate in utter shock. He could honestly say he hadn’t expected Morgan to say that. Morgan fidgeted under him, his face the brightest red yet.

“I mean, if you want to. You don’t have—I mean, I’m not say—”

Kenny cut off Morgan’s words with a kiss. He only stopped kissing his mate to whisper in his ear.

“I love you. You know that, right?”

Morgan sucked in a breath and ever so slightly nodded his head.

“Giving you pleasure is more of a selfish act of mine.” Kenny once again wrapped his hand around Morgan’s cock. “Watching you fall apart under my touch is the greatest pleasure.” Kenny kissed the shell of Morgan’s ear. “The way you moan my name and lose yourself as you come.” He lightly bit down on the lobe, letting a growl emit from deep within his chest. “I’m only going to get more selfish as time moves forward. Is that okay?”

Morgan squirmed under him, his hips flexing up, pushing his cock through Kenny’s tight grip.

“I need an answer, Piglet,” Kenny said as he moved to dangerous territory, licking along the column of Morgan’s neck—the place Kenny would mark once Morgan agreed to be mated. Kenny grazed his teeth over the sensitive area, making Morgan shudder.

“Ye—uh, yes.”

Kenny kept himself in check and opened his mouth before he took the extra step and bit down hard enough to break skin, effectively bonding them. Morgan whimpered, and Kenny felt it in his soul.

Morgan drew in ragged breaths. “I still want—we can have, um—”

Kenny tugged on Morgan’s balls, turning his words into a moan. “I want you to turn on your side.”

Kenny gave Morgan’s cock a few more teasing strokes before letting him turn onto his side. Kenny quickly opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. He placed it on the bed close enough he would be able to grab it. He lined himself right behind his mate. Pulling Morgan’s back flat against his chest, Kenny blew against Morgan’s ear and had the desired effect of making him shiver in Kenny’s arms.

“I’m right here,” Kenny reassured. He rubbed Morgan’s leg gently, the soft hairs tickling his hand. “Now raise your leg for me.”

Morgan did just that, relaxing against Kenny. God, he loved his mate and loved that Morgan could trust him and relax against him now. Before— Kenny pushed those thoughts away. He had Morgan in his arms now, and that’s all that mattered.

He grabbed the lube, popping the cap, and squirted out just enough. Not too much that it would make a mess but a good amount that he would be able to slide with a little more ease. Kenny nestled his cock in between Morgan’s soft inner thighs, and pushed Morgan’s leg down on top of it. Kenny moved his hand over Morgan’s hip and laid his hand flat against Morgan’s lower stomach.

“If at any moment you want to stop, you tell me, okay?”

Morgan turned his head at an awkward angle to look at Kenny. He chewed on his lip, and Kenny moved in to pull the abused flesh from in between Morgan’s teeth. He licked along his bottom lip.

“I trust you,” Morgan whispered.

The simple words hit Kenny in the chest. He doubted they would ever stop