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Rico
wasn’t sure if that was an agreement or not but he was willing to take what he
could get. He slowly crossed the room and pulled Matty into his arms. He
reached down with his hands and framed Matty’s face.
“I
think it’s time for me to claim my mate.”
“I
thought you already claimed me,” Matty replied, sounding confused.
“I
did, but this time, I know I’m claiming you.” Rico grinned just before he
lowered his lips to Matty’s, kissing himfor all he was worth. He was instantly
overwhelmed by the sweet taste of honeyed wine and Rico wanted to taste Matty
for the rest of his life.
Matty’s hands clutched at Rico’s shirt as he explored the depths of his mouth.
Rico ran his tongue along Matty’s lips, feeling his canines drop down, the
need to claim Matty riding him hard. Matty groaned when Rico ran his tongue
quickly across them before diving into his mouth.
“Matty,” Rico murmured when he finally lifted his head. He opened his eyes to
look down at him, chuckling at the stunned look in his vivid brown eyes. “Are
you ready for me to make you mine?”
Rico
could see Matty swallow as he looked up at him, considering his words. Matty
held the power of the world in his hands at that moment. Rico would do
whatever the man wanted. As much as he hoped that his mate would accept him,
after leaving him the way he had and then dragging him into the chaos of his
life, Rico wouldn’t be surprised if Matty told him to go to hell.
He was
never more grateful as when Matty nodded his head, giving his consent. Matty
was already his mate, so this was basically a formality. But Rico wanted
Matty’s agreement. He needed to know that his mate wanted this just as much as
he did.
Lowering his head, Rico once again claimed the swollen lips below him. He
wasn’t going to give Matty a chance to change his mind. Moving his hands
further down Matty’s body, he pushed them up under the edge of his shirt,
feeling the smooth lean muscled skin underneath.
But it
wasn’t enough.
Grabbing the edge of Matty’s shirt, Rico pulled, ripping the thin shirt down
the middle. He glanced at Matty when he heard a soft laugh. His face turned a
little red as Matty looked down at the torn shirt in his hands.
“A
little eager, are you?”
“It
may have been awhile since I last touched you but I haven’t forgotten how much
I like it.” Rico bent his head to lick at the soft skin between Matty’s neck
and shoulder. As he swiped his tongue over the sensitive flesh, he felt Matty
shudder then groan as he arched his neck, giving Rico better access to his
throat.
Rico
scraped his teeth gently across a small patch of skin. “This is where I’m
going to bite you when I claim you, Matty,” he whispered. He guided Matty back
onto the blankets laid out on the floor and eased him down before kneeling
between Matty’s thighs.
Rico
reached down to the buttons of Matty’s pants. He quickly freed Matty’s cock
from his pants, rubbing his hand briefly over the hard flesh. As his thumb
skimmed across the top, smearing pre-cum in its wake, he scraped his teeth
over his neck again.
“Do
you want me to claim you, Matty?” he whispered.
“Yesss,” Matty hissed. His hands came up to grab Rico’s head, his fingers
fisting in his hair as he pulled his head down to his neck. “Now, Rico, do it
now!”
Rico
tightened his fingers around cock in his hand, quickly stroking the hard
length as he sank his teeth into Matty’s neck. His eyes drifted closed as he
savored the sweet taste of his mate, now his forever. Matty tasted just as he
did when Rico had kissed him, like sweet honeyed wine. It was a delicious
flavor that he knew he would be obsessed with for the rest of his life.
Rico
opened his eyes as he lifted his head, looking down in astonishment as Matty
cried out. His hips lifted frantically, pushing against Rico as he came,
covering Rico’s hand with shot after shot of pearly white seed.
“Fuck!” he whispered vehemently, feeling his own cock throb against his
zipper. That was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. He lifted his hand to his
lips, his tongue darting out to lick at some of the seed on his hand.
Oh
damn!
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