Page 37 of Fearless Bond

He began licking over my pucker. Firm presses of his tongue and teasing swipes, over and over. It was maddening and so amazing I lost control of the sounds I made. Until Barclay, nobody had ever done this to me.

My cries and whimpers must be audible outside.

“You don’t have… any close neighbors? Oh God!”

He swirled his tongue around my relaxed rim. “Nope.”

With that, he pushed his tongue inside me.

I melted. Low groans spilled out my throat, and I came and came, my hole clenching, while Barclay ate me out like he’d been starving for me. He didn’t stop, not until I started twitching from overstimulation. He soothed me with slow kisses to my hole and cleaned me up with tender licks.

Then he pulled my jeans back up, lifted me, and sat me back on the bench. After wiping his beard with his T-shirt, he kissed my forehead and went back to scrubbing the inside of the oak.

Dazed, I watched the play of his muscles and wondered how soon I could have this man’s cum in my womb.

He’d turned me into an animal, but I considered it a gift.

I’d never felt more alive.

12

BARCLAY

Never in my life had I slept with someone in my arms. Sure, I had hookups stay over who didn’t have the energy to move after a hard fuck. But when they wanted to cuddle, I couldn’t relax.

With Calvin plastered to my side, one arm and leg thrown over me, his head on my pec, his button nose in my chest hair, I closed my eyes with a grin on my face.

My little mate was so sweet and endearing, and I was lucky to have found him. He could have died in that forest, so close to my home. Thinking aboutthat, I wanted to unalive his ex in the most painful way imaginable.

I took a deep breath, filling my lungs with Calvin’s scent, and forced my murderous urges to the back of my mind. I had a mate now, and we were going to start a family. Killing someone would be counterproductive.

Calvin snuffled in his sleep, the cutest little sound, and I smiled. He was naked, all that velvety skin against mine, soft and supple. I stroked his ass cheeks and up and down his back,slowly and carefully—I didn’t want to disturb him. But he slept like a log.

I drifted off at some point too, but I woke up before dawn. Calvin lay on his side, curled up to me. I smelled the heat wave before he even stirred. Breathing in the intoxicating scent of his heat, I gathered him into my arms. On a soft moan, he buried his face between my pecs, nuzzling my chest hair.

“Mm-hmm. Barclay?”

“Yes, it’s me.”

“I want to have sex.”

“Sure, sleepyhead. Do you want to wake up first?”

“No… just put your cock in me.”

“You’re adorable.”

“Don’t laugh. I need it.”

Turning on my back, I took him with me, spreading his thighs so he straddled my waist. I bent my legs, and my hard cock nestled between his ass cheeks. He reached for it without hesitation and aimed the head at his pucker. With his eyes still closed, he began rocking, working himself open. When my cockhead popped inside, we both groaned.

“Yesss. So thick.”

With a contented sigh, he lay over me and kissed my nipple. His hole was much looser than yesterday, the slick overflowing. I lifted my hips, fucking into him, while he squirmed and rubbed his erection on my stomach.

“Gonna come already,” he mumbled. “You’re so thick…”

My knot ached. I needed to get deeper inside him. I grabbed his ass cheeks and bucked up. Calvin cried out, his hole clenching on my dick.

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