His Apprehensive Mate - Brea Alepou Page 0,20
affecting him. He continued to kiss Morgan as he shallowly thrust in between Morgan’s thighs. He moved his hand and wrapped it around Morgan’s cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. All too soon they were rocking together, and the room echoed with their moans and groans.
Morgan squeezed his thighs together, and Kenny saw stars. He grunted and tugged on Morgan’s balls. Morgan wrenched away from their kiss, crying out in pleasure. His back stiffened, and Kenny knew Morgan was about to come. Kenny nuzzled the back of Morgan’s neck, lightly biting down as he picked up the pace of his thrusts and strokes of Morgan’s cock. It sent them both spiraling over the edge.
Morgan shouted out his release, his body spasming with every shot of come. Kenny wasn’t long behind. He hurriedly removed his teeth from Morgan’s flesh before he accidently bit him as he came.
Seconds passed as they lay there catching their breath. Kenny extracted himself and made his way to the bathroom. He cleaned off the come and lube, then made his way back to the bed and cleaned a satiated Morgan off.
He lay sprawled on the bed, still breathing heavy, his dark hair everywhere. Some was plastered to his sweat-slicked face. Kenny cupped Morgan’s jaw, and Morgan leaned into the touch and closed his eyes, all while giving Kenny the most radiant smile.
“I love you,” Kenny said. The words were impossible to keep contained.
Morgan’s smile got impossibly bigger. “I love you too.”
Kenny hung the washcloth up in the bathroom to dry before he went about the room straightening things. He fixed their shoes and clothes. A few things were out of place on the dresser, and he rearranged that as well. It only took him a few moments, and not once did Morgan rush him. He stayed where he was until Kenny made his way back to the bed.
“Sorry for the wait,” Kenny said.
Morgan shook his head as he slowly sat up. “No need to apologize. I like that you’re so neat.”
Kenny kissed Morgan as he picked him up and rearranged them so that their heads ended up on the pillows, Morgan on his side where he belonged. Kenny had Morgan so close to him air couldn’t even pass between them. Morgan didn’t seem to mind as he let out a sigh and closed his eyes. Kenny stayed awake well past when Morgan dozed off.
“I don’t ever want to lose you again,” Kenny whispered. His snow leopard perked up in agreement.
Only after a few more minutes of watching Morgan sleep did Kenny finally allow himself to rest and close his eyes. Even if his eyes weren’t on his mate, he tightened his hold. He could smell, feel, and hear his mate.
A couple of days passed, and Morgan felt more anxious every day that he hadn’t heard from his old pack. They didn’t exactly know where he went, but it was only a matter of time before they tracked him down. Not to mention he had Ava—there was no way they were going to let it go.
“Hey, Morgan,” Dillan shouted.
Morgan nearly jumped out of his skin; he’d been way too deep in thought. He clutched his shirt as Dillan made his way into the kitchen.
“You shouldn’t yell so loud,” Kash said.
Dillan just smiled at them. “Sorry.”
“It’s because we had headphones on playing Racer 5000, and someone had the volume turned high,” Ava said right behind Dillan.
She smiled at Morgan and even made her way over to give him a hug.
“And we’re going back. Just came in for a quick snack,” Dillan said.
“Of course you did,” Kash said as he passed over some homemade pretzels.
“Did Sam wake up?” Dillan asked Kash.
“No, she’s still sound asleep. I’m hoping the twins sleep as good as Sam.”
“Thanks for listening out for her and for the snacks.” Both Ava and Dillan ran out of the kitchen and back to their video game.
“She’s fitting in and relaxing more around us,” Kash said.
Morgan nodded. He’d noticed that as well. Good—his niece needed somewhere where she wouldn’t become a punching bag or ostracized all because she was a weaker shifter.
“What’s on your mind?” Kash asked.
Morgan sighed. What wasn’t on his mind lately?
“If something were to happen—”
“What’s going to happen?” Kash asked. He crossed his arms, staring at Morgan intently. If it wasn’t for his very pregnant stomach, Morgan might have been a little more intimidated, but as it was, Kash could only stand on his feet for so long before he was just too