Page 12 of Call Don't Fall

“But yes, I do,” Chasten said a second later after we shared a few more kisses.

“Do you want me to help you?” I growled in his ear.

He nodded hard and fast.

“Let me hear you say it.”

“Make me cum,” he whispered the words as if someone had their ear pressed to the other side of the bathroom door.

Chapter Five

Chasten

My wolf’s ears perked up as the words tumbled off my lips. Cum. Orgasm. Pleasure that shakes your cells from the inside out. That got his attention and almost brought him to the surface. He nuzzled against my ribs from inside his inner sanctum as Kirk’s big, strong hand ran over my ass before tracing over my hip. I leaned into his mouth, kissing him hard and sweeping my tongue around his demanding mouth.

His fingers wrapped around me, soft at first, then tightened into a fist worth pumping through. I sighed against his lips. The whole bathroom smelled like us now. The steam had been enough to pry the blocker from his pores. He smelled fucking delicious, and his fingers wrapped around me felt even more delicious than he smelled. My wolf sighed happily, still leaning against my ribs. He couldn’t reach the wolf inside Kirk yet but that didn’t stop the longing burning inside him.

I leaned my forehead against Kirk’s shoulder and took a deep breath as his fist pumped over me. I didn’t want to be too loud. Sure, Lar probably assumed what we were going to do but I didn’t want to open my mouth and confirm his and everyone else’s suspicions. Some things needed to stay between us. Shit! My breath hitched in my throat as pleasure spiraled around my dick and down deep into my core. I just met this man and I wanted to keep secrets with him. It wasn’t diabetes or sedatives that was going to end me, it was going to be Kirk who did.

“What’s your surname?” I asked him, realizing I didn’t even know the last name of the man who was currently jacking me off.

“Bowen,” he said between kisses. “Kirkland James Bowen.”

“Chasten Grelin,” I said and fought off the urge to facepalm as soon as the words left my lips.

He knew my last name. He had been my nurse the first time around after all.

“Nice to meet you, Mister Grelin,” Kirk said, tightening his grip on my cock.

My knees quivered and I leaned against him for support, but not before calling him an asshole. He smirked and stroked me again. This time his fingers ran all the way down my shaft and let go to shift their attention to my balls. I bit my lip and let the new sensations wash over me. I grabbed for the ‘oh shit’ bar and held tight as he massaged his fingertips against my scrotum. He rubbed just hard enough to make me realize how slick I was for him. If he said the word I would’ve been face down, ass up ready and willing for him. Today had been long and unusual but the magic would keep me whole while I fulfilled my part of the claiming vows.

Just when I thought I’d give in and beg, Kirk took hold of my dick again, still smirking, but his eyes were narrowed in concentration. He was hard too. I almost reached out for him, but he squeezed me and all thoughts fled my mind except for how to breathe through the euphoria this first experience with my true-mate shook up inside my soul. My dick trembled in his hand, warning him about how close I was. His fist pumped quicker over me and I gave into all the pressure building deep inside. I came hard and growling and somehow still desperate for more of him. His fist worked over me until there was nothing left. Then when I was a panting mess, leaning on him to stay upright, he smirked and asked, “Did that work up your wolf’s appetite?”

“Asshole,” I swore at him, but it had.

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While my wolf did come out to eat a raw hospital-sanctioned deer leg he couldn’t move around well enough to appease the doctor. While Kirk resigned himself to spending the night in the hospital with me, I seethed about it. Then I seethed about him not being as upset as I was. How could he not be pissed about staying here overnight? And tonight, of all the nights, to be stuck here? My balls were going to explode if I really had to stay here all night. My wolf was going to chew someone’s face off! After a few minutes of brooding in silence I finally asked him how he could be so nonchalant about it all.

“I’m not. I’m worried about you.”

“That’s not the part I’m talking about, and you know it,” I said, narrowing my eyes on him.

“Which part then?” he smirked.

“Are you really going to make me say it?” I asked, grabbing one of the extra pillows Lar brought in from the chair.

“Are you planning to beat it out of me?” he arched a brow.

“Fucker!” I said and hit him with the pillow. “No one’s beating it out here apparently.”

“It’s cute when you’re frustratingly horny,” Kirk laughed, taking the pillow from me and pulling me down into the bed next to him.

They’d moved us to a room meant to house couples. I wasn’t sure why they had such rooms at the hospital unless it was specifically for true-mates. If someone had tried to make Kirk leave, the doctors would’ve found out just how capable my wolf was – under the side effects of sedation or not.

“How are you not just as frustrated as me?” I asked, plopping down next to him.

“You’re sick or at least unwell right now. So I can wait. I’m patient. It’s sort of a requirement to work in medicine,” he shrugged and wrapped his arm round my shoulders and I leanedin and rested my head against his chest. It was nice and cozy to be all pushed up next to him even if we were still in the hospital.

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