Page 57 of Cupcake

Dean immediately popped off his cock.

“No! Please!”

“Calm down, baby,” Dean ordered. “I won’t have you hurting yourself.”

“My cock hurts,” he pointed out. “Please, Daddy?”

“Do not kick your leg again or we stop.”

That was the worst thing that Logan had ever heard. It wasn’t like he’d done it on purpose. He whimpered.

“I’ll help you.”

Bending back over his cock, Dean hooked an arm around Logan’s leg, allowing Logan to rest against him. There, that was better.

“Good?” Dean asked.

“Yes! Thank you for helping me.”

“I’ll always help you,” Dean replied. “And now I’m going to finish having my treat.”

When his mate put his mind to something, there was really no stopping him. Dean sucked, tongued, and basically drove Logan out of his mind. It was easier to push up with his uninjured leg. Logan thrust quickly in and out of Dean’s mouth as his mate brough him closer to climax.

Suddenly a wet finger brushed across Logan’s hole and that was all he needed.

He came hard, crying out his mate’s name, and he flooded Dean’s mouth with his seed. Dean sucked down every drop before carefully easing back. He placed Logan’s injured leg back on the desk.

Logan sucked in air, trying to get his breath back.

“Was that good for you, baby?” Dean asked, brushing his hair from his sweaty forehead.

“So good.” He hummed, reaching for his mate. “Kiss me?”

“I always want to kiss you.” And he did. Dean kissed Logan, stealing the little amount of control that Logan had just regained.

Logan had to rip his mouth away as he panted.

“Too much?” Dean asked.

“Perfect.” Logan glanced down at Dean’s erection. “My turn?”

Dean smiled. “I appreciate the offer, baby, but I'm saving this for later.”

Sticking out his bottom lip, Logan pouted. “But—”

“I need to finish the cupcakes, so we have the dessert that we promised for dinner,” Dean told him.

That wasn’t fair. “But you didn’t—”

“Baby,” Dean said. “It’s not always tit for tat. I enjoy sucking you off. I also like to stay hard. Edge myself a little. I enjoy it.”

“You like it?” Logan was all for instant gratification.

“Yes.”

That gave Logan some naughty ideas. “You really like it?”

Dean narrowed his eyes. “What are you plotting?”

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