“Come for me,” Levi ordered. “Come for your Daddy. For your mate.”
Mason’s shouts echoed around the bathroom as his seed covered Levi’s hand. Levi stroked Mason through his orgasm before gently easing Mason down onto his feet.
“I’m going to love you until I draw my last breath,” Levi said quietly. He kissed his mate hard. Thrusting his tongue inside and claiming his prize. Levi had waited his entire life for Mason. He wouldn’t have asked for anyone else.
Mason pulled back. “Me too.”
Levi smiled.
Mason dropped his hand to Levi’s aching cock. “Can I touch you too, Daddy? I want you to come.”
“Yes, baby. I would like that too.” Levi pulled Mason closer. He kissed him again urging Mason’s hands down to his cock.
Mason started to stroke him with both palms. Levi reached for some gel before slicking his shaft.
“Hard and fast, baby. Show me how much you want my seed,” Levi ordered.
Mason was a natural at stroking him off. Levi braced his hands on the shower wall above Mason’s shoulders. He pumped his hips and closed his eyes as he rode the wave of ecstasy. He chased his release, loving the way that his mate’s hands felt on him.
“Just like that,” Levi said. “Good boy. Such a good boy for Daddy.”
“How about this?” Mason asked before his lips circled around Levi’s nipple and he sucked.
Levi shouted as he plunged his cock into Mason’s tight hold. He came hard, frantically pumping, until he was spent.
Mason hummed around his nipple before kissing the scar over Levi’s heart one last time.
Levi could see that this activity had sapped the remainder of Mason’s energy. He guided Mason back under the direct spray and started to wash his mate’s body. He couldn’t help but smile as he finally felt truly fulfilled for the first time in his life.
They might not be technically mated quite yet, but Levi had never felt as connected to another living soul.
Chapter Sixteen
Mason
From the first time that Levi had reached out through the dating app, Mason had thought he was the sweetest man to ever exist. After an entire morning of being pampered, including being handfed breakfast in bed, Mason was now following Levi to his private oasis.
The big house, as Levi called it, was where most of the family lived. They’d talked all morning and Mason had learned even more about the couples and two single men that made up the family. They didn’t call themselves a pack since not every member was a shifter.
Even though Mason had thought he’d had a good grasp on the paranormal world, it turned out he hadn’t known even half of how the paranormal truly lived. There was so much that he had to learn but this time he would be on the right side.
On the third floor of the house there was a small cubby with a ledge that led to a cover in the ceiling.
“We’re going up there?” Mason asked.
“We are.” Levi turned and smiled at him. “I could have flown you up there, but this is usually how I get to the roof.”
“This is cool,” Mason said. He didn’t quite understand why this was so special to Levi, but Mason loved how cute he was. He was acting like an excited kid. Mason didn’t expect more than a couple of lawn chairs or something similar on the roof but if Levi wanted to share this with him, Mason would be supportive.
Levi climbed up on the shelf, having to crouch before he pushed the cover up and over. He offered Mason his hand.
Mason allowed Levi to help him up then used Levi’s thigh to reach and climb up and out of the hole. He crawled out of the way so Levi could follow him up. Gaining to his knees, Mason gasped at the sight.
An oasis, Levi had called the rooftop paradise, and the word didn’t do the space justice. Gorgeous live plants covered the entire roof. Along the edges of the roof. In the middle. Brown wicker furniture was also artfully arranged, including couches, chairs, and tables.
“Levi,” Mason breathed. “This is amazing.”
Levi stood and offered Mason his hand again. Mason intertwined their fingers as Levi helped him to his feet.