Page 41 of The Prince's Mate

Caelan licked at my lips, and I opened them for him, letting him in. I would give Caelan all of me if he asked for it, andI wished he could see that. Sooner or later, he would. I would make sure of it.

His lips left mine, leaving soft kisses down my throat. He licked the side of my neck, like a cat lapping up milk, and my head arched back as I moaned. Who knew getting licked could feel that good? I certainly didn't.

"Fuck, Kitty," I gasped out as he bit me, hard enough to hurt but not enough to pierce the skin.

He pulled back, his pupils wide as he stared at me. "Too much?" he asked, licking his lips, and I shook my head with a grin.

"Just enough. I want to see you," I murmured, tugging at his shirt. He sat back and ran his palm over his chest, and I exhaled roughly, following the path his hand took.

Caelan took his time unbuttoning his shirt, and I growled impatiently. "Hurry up, Caelan."

"Patience, my prince. Patience," he replied, a smirk on his lips as he finally shrugged the shirt off and threw it behind him. My eyes roamed over the smooth planes of his torso, and I wanted to sit up and lick each inch of his flawless skin. He had a chiseled, six-pack, and for a moment, I worried he'd be disappointed by my body, but then I shook it off. I didn't need to have a six-pack like him to look good, and I knew he liked what he saw when he helped me pull my T-shirt off.

"Damn, you look better than anything I ever imagined," he murmured, and I grinned.

"Did that a lot, did you? Imagine me in your bed?" I teased, and he blew out a breath as he leaned forward...and rubbed his cheek against my chest.

"You have no idea," he murmured before suddenly sitting upright, his back going ramrod straight. "Sorry about that," he said, and I raised a brow at me.

"About what? Imagining me in your bed? Trust me, I don't mind. At all," I assured him, but he shook his head.

"No, I mean the licking, and the…rubbing," he said, scratching the back of his neck, and I frowned.

"Why are you apologizing for that? I liked it," I said, and his posture relaxed a little.

"You did? Really?"

"Yeah. Why wouldn't I?" I asked, and he shrugged, glancing away. "Caelan, I really, really liked it. You were marking me, weren't you?"

His cheeks flushed red at my words, and he glanced back at me. "I can't actually scent-mark you, but in essence, yeah."

"Okay then. I think you missed a spot," I said, tapping the spot on my chest right over my heart, and his eyes slid from mine to my chest before he finally leaned forward and brushed his other cheek over my heart.

I closed my eyes and soaked it in, the way his barely-there stubble scratched against my skin, and the way I felt his touch even after it was gone. As if that wasn't enough, Caelan licked my nipple, giving it a broad stroke of his tongue, and that was it. I was done.

"Kitty," I groaned, rocking my erection into his thigh, desperately needing some friction. "Kitty, I need you."

"You have me, Walker. You always will," Caelan murmured against my skin before sitting back. He grabbed the waistband of my pants and asked, "May I?"

"Fuck yes," I gasped out, and he didn't lose time getting rid of both our pants.

"Do you have any lube?" he asked, and I pointed to the nightstand.

"I was hopeful," I said cheekily when he raised a brow at me, and he chuckled as he leaned over to grab it.

Straddling me again, he poured some lube onto his hand and then wrapped his palm around my cock. I moaned at the slide of his lubed-up palm against my heated skin, thrusting up into him as he slowly jacked me.

Then, he let go of my cock and wrapped his palm around his own length, bowing, as he jerked himself off. I reached back, cupped his ass, and then brushed the spot where his tail met his back, making him shudder. I was hoping it would be a sensitive spot.

Sitting up, Caelan stared down at me, his gaze pinning me to the spot as he wrapped his palm around both our cocks, gripping them together. The silky soft skin of his dick felt heavenly against mine, and I groaned, thrusting my hips up to get him to move.

He smirked at me as he started moving his hand, jerking us both off with long, hard strokes that had me seeing stars. I reached up and cupped the back of his neck, pulling him to me so I could kiss that smirk off his face.

Caelan moaned into my mouth, and I slid my tongue into his, tasting him as he kept a steady pace around our leaking cocks. Fuck, this felt better than anything I could've ever imagined.

"Fuck, Walker," Caelan gasped into my mouth, and I pulled back to look into his eyes, at the way his dilated pupils only left a small ring of blue around pitch black eyes. Fuck, did he ever stop looking so beautiful…

Caelan

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