Page 146 of Forbidden Moon
Though Jonah wanted to ask, it took a back seat to the striking, arousedhusbandstanding before him. He wrapped RJ tightly in his arms, touching from nose to toes, and kissed him. Lusty pheromones filled the air, and cocks rose to attention. With their lips still locked, Jonah palmed RJ’s erection with one hand and caressed the man’s fine ass with the other. Jonah paused for breath and issued his urgent instructions.
“Naked. Now! Keep your hat and boots, but nothing else.”
Clothing flew as they raced to disrobe and get down to business. Once RJ was attired correctly, Jonah nearly drooled at the sight of his hunky cowboy. Hot damn! Lube. He would need lube shortly and went to fish it out of his toiletry bag before they went any further. Jonah guided his mate to stand in front of the floor-length mirror and slipped in behind him.
Pale hands roamed over dark muscle and even darker hair. Jonah’s now-leaking cock lodged itself in RJ’s warm ass-crack, and it would be so easy to bend him over and slide home. His wolf loved the idea, pacing and panting in his mind, but Jonah wanted something else this time. Instead, he slicked up his right hand and reached around to stroke RJ’s rigid pole, using the other to pinch and tease his nipples.
Jonah kept his eyes on the mirror, enjoying the show as his man slowly came apart. With the orgasm building, he paid close attention to his lover’s responses, lest he allow RJ to cum too soon. Jonah finally let go, stepped around his mate, swiped his hat, and got down on all fours. Turning his head, he waggled eyebrows and asked a question.
“Need a ride, mister?”
Willing to play along, RJ smacked Jonah’s plump ass-cheeks until they were pink and tingling. He wiggled and gasped, baiting his mate with silly taunts until RJ snatched the lube off the floor and roughly greased up Jonah’s hole and his own aching prick. Without so much as a giddy-up, he grabbed Jonah’s hips and shoved inside with one firm stroke. Head down, his mate’s breathy grunt let RJ know he was feeling it.
“Move, cowboy! I’ve been waiting all day for this!”
He moved all right, pistoning in and out with both force and speed. At some point, the hat tumbled from Jonah’s sweaty brow, and he looked up into the mirror to watch himself being taken from behind. RJ’s face revealed lust, determination, and love so deep it made Jonah’s heart skip a beat. They were both on track for a powerful orgasm, feeling it climb higher and hotter until their cocks exploded at the same time.
RJ continued to pump his mate until the well dried up, pulling Jonah to a standing position without withdrawing his dick. Strong arms held his sweaty mate close while their lungs drew in the welcome scent of sex and mate.
RJ finally pulled out and turned Jonah around to face him, grinning like a fool. They burst into belly-shaking laughter, clutching and kissing for a few seconds between bouts. At length, they both caught their second wind, and RJ asked a perceptive question.
“I bet you’ve been planning that all day, haven’t you?”
“Mmm-hmm. One look at you in that outfit, and I worked the whole thing out in my head. Just when I thought my mate couldn’t get any hotter, you proved me wrong.”
RJ shook his head and gave Jonah a sweet kiss.
“Well, I certainly had fun! Next time, I’m going to hog-tie you first andthenhave my way with you.”
Jonah’s eyes glowed as he leaned in to growl in RJ’s ear.
“Can’t wait, mate. If we had the rope, I’d let you try it, but I think we need a little break. Why don’t we jump in the shower and relax for a while before room service brings our supper?”
RJ brushed his knuckles against Jonah’s light stubble and gently flicked the end of his nose.
“Mmmm... are orgasms on the menu?”
Jonah’s heated gaze provided the answer.
“Always, Rascal. Always.”
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FOLLOWING SUPPER, JONAHturned off the lights and claimed RJ’s ass up against the large windows facing the lake. Afterward, a dip in the hot tub resulted in mutual blow jobs, followed by a frotting and make-out session on the loveseat before tumbling into bed. There, they slept until morning, wrapped up in each other’s arms.
Breakfast with Rosa offered a chance to catch up before they checked out of the hotel and drove to the airport. After a fond farewell and a promise to see her soon, Jonah and RJ headed home to regroup before leaving on their honeymoon trip. People smiled and waved as they pulled into the lot, reminding them how much they’d miss their extended family over the next two weeks.
Stepping out of the car, they spotted Ben, Evan, and the kids heading home from the meadow. Mobbed by the little ones, questions flew thick and fast.
“Is a honeymoon a present from Luna?”
“Can I see the rings?”
“Why did you change your name?”
“Did you bring your hats?”
RJ ruffled mops of hair while Evie hugged her favorite uncle. They were all talking over one another, earnestly trying to drag the newlyweds into the house for more playtime. Were it not for Ben’s intervention, the scallywags would have succeeded.
