His Apprehensive Mate - Brea Alepou Page 0,33

when Morgan’s mouth touched his. He was floored at the electricity that stole through him. Keeping his more feral side at bay was difficult, but this was Morgan’s first time, and Kenny was going to make sure it was good for him.

Kenny kissed Morgan for a little bit longer before wrapping his arms around Morgan and turning them over so that Morgan was on top, very much like a few nights ago, but this time Kenny had other thoughts.

Morgan pulled back on a gasp as Kenny’s fingers roamed over his body. He played with the silky straps on Morgan’s hips and near his hard length.

“This looks amazing on you,” Kenny said.

Morgan moaned. “I’m glad you like it.” More unfiltered moans echoed in the room. Kenny wanted to drive Morgan even more insane. He lifted Morgan up easily, and Morgan let out a surprised yelp. Morgan sat on Kenny’s chest, looking down at his mate. Kenny noticed the lingerie was wet from precome. He caved further into his desires, as he pulled Morgan a little closer, breathing in his mate’s scent and mouthing his hard cock through the thin fabric.

Sounds of pleasure continued to escape from Morgan. Kenny didn’t stop until the fabric was soaked with both Morgan’s precome and his saliva. Morgan was breathy, and he trembled on top of Kenny.

More. Kenny wanted to give Morgan so much pleasure that his mate would always feel good.

“I don’t think we will have to take this off,” Kenny said, blowing puffs of air against Morgan’s damp, clothed cock.

A shudder racked down Morgan’s small frame. “Um—okay.”

“All right, beautiful, I need you to hold on to the headboard. If at any moment you want me to stop, then say so.”

Morgan licked his lips. “Okay.”

Kenny smiled at his mate, ready to rock his world. He lifted Morgan up once more and positioned him so Morgan was riding his face. Kenny lovingly rubbed up and down Morgan’s legs before he moved the slender strap covering where he wanted to get to most.

The only problem was that Kenny couldn’t get a good view of the puckered hole before swiping his tongue over it. The first moan from Morgan’s lips was like a sweet tease to his soul. Kenny did it again, circling around Morgan’s entrance.

“Ken—” Morgan’s words were choked off as Kenny stopped being gentle. He devoured Morgan like a man starved, biting and licking Morgan’s most intimate place, taking apart his mate.

The sound of nails scraping against the headboard was a reward Kenny didn’t know he wanted. He pushed against the puckered flesh, begging to be let in. Morgan called out his name as Kenny pushed past that first ring of muscle with his tongue. He growled. Morgan’s thighs trembled, and his breathing labored. Kenny curled his fingers around the soft straps and held Morgan down on his face.

“Kenny wa— Oh fuck.” Morgan moaned as his hips began to move back with feverish intent. One hand left the headboard, and Kenny let out a fierce growl. Morgan instantly put it back, so Kenny decided to reward Morgan. He let go of one of the straps and pressed his palm firmly against Morgan’s cock. Through the thin cloth, Kenny could feel how hot and hard Morgan was. He was barely holding back from coming.

Kenny continued to rim his mate, pushing him past the limit, driving Morgan insane with pleasure. Morgan rocked between Kenny’s mouth and his hand, his words no more than incoherent moans, but Kenny took them as praise.

Morgan’s body stiffened as a guttural whimper echoed around the room. Hot come splashed against Kenny’s hand through the thin fabric, the smell blanketing around him, making him growl even more.

Morgan spasmed above him, and Kenny only withdrew his tongue to replace it with a finger. He slowly worked it in, stretching out his mate’s hole. Morgan only groaned, but he was slumped against the headboard. Kenny grinned to himself as he curled his finger and found the small bundle of nerves that awaited him. He applied a little pressure, and Morgan let out slurred curse words and rocked back. Something wet dripped down Kenny’s hand. Huh. The slick Logan had referred to was real. Kenny moved his finger again, and more slick dripped out. Morgan whimpered.

“Kenny, I can’t hold up much longer.”

Kenny’s cock jumped at Morgan’s words. He withdrew his finger coated in saliva and slick. He lifted Morgan up and laid him back on the bed.

Morgan breathed heavily, his eyelids at half-mast.

“You are breathtakingly beautiful,” Kenny