His Apprehensive Mate - Brea Alepou Page 0,34
said. He cupped Morgan’s face ever so gently.
Morgan’s lashes fluttered, and a goofy grin appeared on his face.
“You are the one that is beautiful.”
Morgan sat up a little, and Kenny met him the rest of the way, bringing their lips together. They kissed multiple times, but each time was like the very first time. Sparks ignited, and Kenny felt at home.
Kenny kissed down Morgan’s lips to his chin and then to his neck. He lingered there for only a few seconds.
Mine, soon enough.
He laid openmouthed kisses on Morgan’s shoulders as he removed the thin straps of the lingerie. Each part of Morgan’s body where the lingerie rested Kenny claimed with his mouth, sucking on the flesh until it turned a dark red, leaving a temporary mark on his mate. By the time Kenny made it to Morgan’s cock, he was already half-hard.
Kenny placed barely there kisses down Morgan’s body, listening to Morgan whimper and thrash against the bed. Kenny put the garment at the end of the bed. He’d clean it later because there was no way he wasn’t going to see Morgan wearing that again, or maybe something pastel green next.
Kenny shook his head, clearing his mind of everything except for this moment with Morgan. Kenny grabbed a pillow and lifted Morgan up a bit to stuff the pillow under him.
“Spread your legs for me, beautiful.”
Morgan spread his legs, his shaking hands wrapped around his slender thighs. Kenny groaned, licking his lips at the sight in front of him. How in the world had he held back for so long?
He rubbed the pad of his finger against the puckered flesh of Morgan’s entrance, earning a deep moan from Morgan.
Their eyes met as Kenny applied the tiniest bit of pressure, pushing past the first ring of muscle, as slick helped lube the way. He still couldn’t believe it was possible with a fated mate. Kenny sought out that magical bundle of nerves once more and grazed against it. Morgan’s back bowed off the bed as a choked-off moan tried to escape him.
Kenny continued to thrust shallowly with one finger before adding another. He let Morgan get used to the intrusion; even with the obscene amount of slick coming from Morgan, it was still his first time.
Two fingers went to three. Kenny spread his fingers a few times, making Morgan gasp and crunch up. He couldn’t wait to discover everything that turned his mate on.
Morgan breathed heavily, a light sheen of sweat coating his body. Kenny leaned forward and licked along Morgan’s belly button, making him squirm under him.
Are you ready for me to take you apart?” Kenny asked.
Morgan moaned, his bottom lip between his teeth.
“Yes, please make me yours.”
How could Kenny ever deny such an offer?
Kenny withdrew his fingers and wrapped his slick-covered hand around Morgan’s cock, making him cry out.
Kenny maneuvered himself, and shaft in one hand, he slowly eased inside of Morgan. Hot tight heat wrapped around the tip of his cock, and he was forced to squeeze his eyes shut to gain control over himself. Even with all the stretching, it wasn’t easy fitting his cock inside of Morgan. Every inch was painstakingly slow. Morgan didn’t stop him once; whimpers and moans were all Kenny heard from him.
Kenny only stopped when he completely bottomed out. He stayed perfectly still, letting Morgan get used to him. Seconds ticked by as Morgan flexed around Kenny’s cock, trying to get used to the girth but driving Kenny insane all at the same time.
Kenny stroked Morgan’s cock, distracting Morgan and himself at the same time. Morgan groaned as he wiggled his hips.
“M—o—move.”
Kenny didn’t have to be told twice. He pulled out halfway and thrust back in, and they both moaned in unison. They built up to a good pace, not fast but not slow. Kenny bent down and kissed Morgan. He stared into Morgan’s deep brown eyes, ever so beautiful and strong. He loved the man under him. Fate had blessed him when they decided to give him Morgan.
“I love you.”
Morgan’s breath caught on a moan, and he tilted his head to the side.
“I love you too—so please…” Morgan shuddered, and his cock jumped in Kenny’s hand. He was close. “Please make me yours.”
Kenny licked along the area he planned to mark, the mark that would bond them together forever. Morgan whimpered, and he let go of his legs. As his nails bit into Kenny’s back, he held on for dear life.
Kenny opened his mouth; his gums itched as his teeth