Page 19 of The Devil on my Chest

“No, I don’t think it will be.” But Mal’s intended words were swallowed as Rocky took his lips again and there was so much more than licking involved in the clash of teeth and tongues, the smashing of lips together. Mal couldn’t get close enough, but he was trying.

Rocky was rolling them one way and then the other, as if seeking to get the most sensation through their skin. Mal went with it - something he had never done. He had always thought things through, he had always analyzed, he’d always tried to keep himself and Rocky safe.

But on the stupid round bed Mal didn’t have to because Rocky was holding him, mapping out his body with his hands, sending tingles down Mal’s spine so much he thought his balls were going to explode.

“Rocky, I don’t understand what’s going on inside,” Mal gasped as their lips shot apart so they could take a quick breath. “These feelings are too much.”

“We’re just beginning,” Rocky said, and before Mal could blink, Rocky had scooted down, taking Mal’s cock in his mouth. The sudden blast of heat, the moistness of Rocky’s tongue, and the graze of Rocky’s teeth against his length were all too much. Mal’s body was thrown into orgasm, his back arching, his fists clenched as his spunk shot down Rocky’s throat.

“What…what…” Mal could barely breathe. “Did you…did you want me to do that for you?”

“Oh, no precious, I’ve got something else in mind for you.” Rocky let out a long groan. “Can you smell that?”

Mal sniffed. He thought he smelled something sweet over their joint arousal. “What’s that? Have I suddenly developed a case of sugary farts? Is that part of the curse?” Mal felt a shaft of fear zing through his heart.

“That’s not the curse, my gorgeous mate.” Rocky’s voice got even deeper. “That delicious scent…oh, my gods I’ve never smelled anything so enticing. That is your omega body preparing to receive your mate.”

Chapter Twelve

Rocky hadn’t been only sourcing romantic quotes while Mal had been in the bathroom. He knew Mal was nervous about the sexual side of their claiming, so he did a quick search on the paranormal site to see if there was anything special he needed to know about a male omega wolf.

Despite not having had sex for decades, Rocky wasn’t a virgin. He was almost certain that Mal was. Rocky’s first time was best forgotten – it was the only time he’d had a dick up his ass and his wolf had got pushy about it. Suffice to say neither he nor the man on the other end of the dick enjoyed it. But it didn’t take him long to learn about the benefits of lube. By the time he’d met Mal, Rocky was confident he knew his way around a body – male, female, or anyone in between.

The writings were true.Rocky didn’t pay attention to the written word as much as Mal would like, but he’d memorized every single word in a small paragraph written about male omega wolves and sex.

It is said, that when a male omega is in the presence of their fated mate, their body has an inbuilt mechanism that lubricates and softens their anal muscles in preparation for their mate’s length. Anecdotal evidence suggests the smell arising from the natural lubrication is considered sweet and has been described as a siren song to their alpha mate.

“It’s all perfectly normal, precious,” Rocky said, aware his voice was deepening to the point of growling. His heart was racing so fast he thought it would pop, and his cock had hardened to the point of pain. His hands were locked around Mal’s hips, but his wonderful mate needed to turn over. “I need…” Rocky licked his lips and tried again. “Can you turn over so I can see your butt?”

“My butt…? Is something…?” Mal’s hand flew to his hip, but Rocky’s hand was covering it.

“I promise it’s fine. Your body…it’s a signal, from your body to my nose, letting me know you’re ready for me.” Rocky made a point of looking at Mal’s eyes. “Are you ready for me? Do you want me with your heart as well as your body?”

Mal nodded quickly and then quickly rolled over, shoving his butt in the air as he knelt on his knees and rested his forearms on the covers.

Rocky’s heart actually stuttered, before it set off racing again. “I could tell you you’re beautiful every day and the words would pale against what I’m seeing right now.”

“My ass?” Mal shook his head against the covers.

“Your trust. Your love.” Overcome, Rocky positioned himself over Mal’s body, taking care to rest his dick on Mal’s tailbone, holding himself up with his hands and knees. “You are my world. You have been since the day we met and that will never change.”

Kissing along Mal’s tight shoulders, Rocky sucked lightly on the scar he’d left on his mate the day before. He kept up the gentle kissing until Mal’s shoulders slowly relaxed, resisting the urge to move his hips.

“I do want you,” Mal said at last. “I just…I’ve always worried first times can be awkward and uncomfortable.”

“True.” Rocky kept his voice soft. “But we’ve been friends forever. We’re already claimed. The moment you feel bad in anyway, you know I’ll stop.”

Mal’s chuckle had a spot of hysteria in it. “You’re not leaving me with a soggy butt.” He inhaled sharply and then let his breath out slowly. “I’m ready. I want you. I have for the longest time.”

The time for talking was over. Rocky knew in the next ten minutes – he was being optimistic he could last that long – his bond with Mal would be complete in every way. But as he lined up his cock with the sweet smelling hole, he knew Mal and he were already bonded, they were already one. Sex was just the physical manifestation of it.

Rocky’s cock met no resistance. He made sure to go slowly, even though every cell in his body was urging him on. An omega was a jewel all alphas wanted and so few ever met. Rocky never thought he was anything special, but in that moment he felt the warmth of the Fates’ love interwoven with that of his mate.

Mal’s body opened up as if they were made for each other. Rocky’s toes curled, his butt clenched, and he felt as though his balls were on fire, they were so ready to blow. By the time he’d dropped his hand and his cock was completely wrapped up in Mal’s body, the only thing that could be heard was their harsh panting.

“Why do I feel as though I want to move.” Mal wiggled his butt. “I thought that was something you were supposed to do. It was always Ra’s ass I saw pumping when he was busy with Seth. Same with Simon and Darwin.”

“Let’s not talk about them now.” Rocky groaned, although it was more for thinking his friends would probably catch him with Mal, than what his friends had been doing. All the more reason for him and Mal to have their own house. He started to move, gently rocking his hips. “In lovemaking, so I’ve heard…” he said, his eyes squeezing shut at the pleasure.

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