Page 72 of Sweetheart

Gripping the back of Mason’s head gently, he guided Mason’s mouth to his nipple. “Suck,” he ordered.

“Yes, Daddy,” Mason said before following through.

Levi loved playing with his own nipples when he jerked off. It made him so hot. Mason’s mouth, that was amazing, and Levi’s cock pulsed behind his jeans. He allowed his head to fall back as he scooted closer. Between Mason’s spread thighs.

His erection brushed against the hardness of his mate’s shaft.

“I want you,” Mason whispered against his moist skin.

“I want you too.” He forced himself to back away.

“Then where are you going?” Mason whined.

“I thought you wanted us naked,” Levi pointed out.

“Oh.”

Levi’s hands were shaking but there was no way to hide that. Not that he wanted to hide anything from his mate. He removed Mason’s boots and socks and tossed them over his shoulder.

“Now yours,” Mason told him.

He toed off his shoes before bending to remove his socks.

“Now my pants,” Mason ordered.

“Who is in charge here?” Levi questioned with a wink.

“Oh, you’re in charge, Daddy. I’m just moving things along.”

“Sassy boy.” Grabbing Mason’s hips, Levi yanked him forward. “Trouble is your middle name.”

“You can call me anything you want as long as you keep touching me,” Mason told him. He strained up as Levi dropped his hands to Mason’s zipper.

“I’ll keep touching you,” Levi promised. He never wanted to stop.

Helping Mason slide off the vanity, Levi rid him of the rest of his clothing. Quickly following with dropping his to the floor. The steam coming from the shower began to cloud the room.

Levi guided Mason toward the shower before pulling the door open. Mason stepped inside and moaned. The large shower had three powerful heads that sprayed water over the entire stall.

“This is amazing.” Mason dropped his head back where the water cascaded down his long neck and lower.

Levi dropped his gaze to follow the droplets of water. He had to push away the anger from the bruises over his mate. Part of him wanted to return and finish Mason’s father off but a bigger part never wanted to leave his mate again.

He closed the shower door then scooted up and pulled Mason against his own body. The bruises did look bad, but Levi had to admit that they would heal and wouldn’t leave any lingering marks.

Leaning forward, Mason latched onto Levi’s nipple.

Levi gripped the back of Mason’s head. “Yes,” he hissed.

Mason tongued the pert nub then sucked hard.

It was almost as if his nipple was connected directly with his cock. Levi ran his hands down Mason’s back until he could cup his ass and pull him up. Thank fuck for his paranormal strength.

Wrapping his legs around Levi’s waist, Mason humped while sucking.

A few steps forward had Mason’s back against the tile of the shower. The shower gel dispenser right next to them. Levi pumped a handful of green gel into his palm.

“That smells like you,” Mason said, lifting his head. “Like the trees and forest.”

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