His Apprehensive Mate - Brea Alepou Page 0,75

down on top of Kenny, and Morgan turned around, his ass facing Kenny.

Before Kenny could ask anything, warm fingers wrapped around his cock before a hot mouth encased the tip of his dick. Kenny let loose a string of curses as Morgan licked and sucked. He wasn’t one to just let his mate do all the work. Kenny leaned forward and spread Morgan’s cheeks. He swiped his tongue against Morgan’s entrance. Morgan moaned, sending vibrations down Kenny’s cock and to his balls. They tormented each other to the point of coming, only pulling back just before pushing too far.

Kenny stretched Morgan, licking around his hole as more of the sweet slick dripped out. He groaned, nipping at Morgan’s bubble butt.

“Th—that’s not fair,” Morgan moaned out as Kenny pressed his fingers firmly against his prostate.

Kenny let up only for a second only to do it again, earning more moans and whimpers from Morgan.

“I’m so close,” Morgan breathed out.

Kenny took one more taste before he withdrew his fingers. Morgan turned around on shaky legs. Kenny sat up, helping his mate. He held his cock in one hand and helped steady Morgan with the other. So slow, so good, it was nearly too much as Morgan sank down on his cock. When he bottomed out, they were forced to just breathe. Kenny held Morgan and kissed him, wanting every touch to convey the burning love he had for his mate.

Their bodies moved together in a dance that was all too familiar. It was sensual, breathtaking, and all consuming. The love of his life, his fated mate—emotions built inside of Kenny as they rocked together. It was almost too much, overflowing inside of him. He didn’t feel alone; he felt his emotions mirrored through the bond. Kenny looked into Morgan’s eyes and saw the same love shining back at him.

He felt his orgasm building at the tip of his spine and traveling up his body. Even his fingers tingled. They never picked up the pace; there was no rush. They had each other. Forever. Kenny placed a kiss against the mating mark. Morgan held on to him for dear life, and they came undone in each other’s arms. Hot come splashed against his torso as he filled his mate with everything he had.

Later, they lay in bed wrapped in each other’s arms. Kenny had already cleaned them up, and they were exhausted.

“Too bad we didn’t get to use the Jacuzzi,” Morgan said.

Kenny glanced behind him at the unused Jacuzzi. Their tub at home was just as large but didn’t have the jets. Maybe they could get a hot tub built on pride lands.

“We can wake up early and get in,” Kenny suggested.

“Eh, how early are we talking?” Morgan shook his head. “Let’s revisit that in the morning.”

Kenny agreed with a grunt.

There was a soft caress of Morgan’s lips right over Kenny’s heart. “Thank you for this amazing date. It um… was my first.”

“It won’t be your last,” Kenny promised.

“What are you doing?” Dillan asked as he plopped down with Samantha in his arms on the couch next to Morgan.

“Trying to figure out what I want to do.”

Dillan hummed. “I think I want to work at a nursing home. Or at least volunteer,” Dillan said.

Morgan stared at Dillan.

“What?” Dillan laughed. “You can close your mouth, Morgan.”

“Sorry, um, that was rude. I just thought you liked staying home and taking care of Samantha.”

Dillan fixed the pacifier that fell out of Samantha’s mouth.

“I love staying home with Sam, but I kind of miss being around the elderly.” He shrugged. “I won’t start until Sam is at least two. Rhy said money is good, but he’s going back to the office soon so they can take on more clients.”

Morgan didn’t have anything he really wanted to do; he’d only become a bartender due to a misunderstanding. Someone else was supposed to show up for their shift, and Morgan, so used to being ordered around, had accidentally ended up behind the bar, and one thing led to another. But now that he thought about it, it wasn’t like he loved the job. The tips were good, and it kind of forced him to interact with people, but he had no real joy for it.

He sighed. “You’re lucky you know what you want to do. Even Ava knows what she wants to do.”

Morgan rested his head on the couch.

“Hmm, what about a doctor?”

Morgan shook his head. “I don’t think I could handle that.”

“A magician?”

Morgan glanced over to Dillan. “Are you

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