Page 9 of These Little Heirs
I kissed him again, plunging my tongue into his mouth as the aroma of baked goods surrounded us. He ground down against my legs and wrapped his long, nimble fingers around my dick. Each segment of his digits seemed to move on their own as if they were toe beans turned sideways and multiplied.
“This is what you need, huh?” Ciro growled. “You’re being an asshole because your dick is in the driver’s seat. So hard and dripping already. What have you been doing while they’re laid up with their mates?” His hand ran down my cock again but didn’t stop when he reached the base of my shaft. He kept going until he cupped my balls taking on their heavy weight.
He reached behind him with one hand fiddling around until he found the little switch that lifted the steering wheel higher and gave him room enough to drop down onto his knees.
“They’re too full,” he whispered. “You sit back and shut up and stop stealing things and I’ll take care of it.”
I ran my fingers through his hair and he nuzzled against my palm for a moment. Then he hissed at me. His eyes shifted to that of his cat’s and he hissed again as if I had somehow roped him into this and he wasn’t the one who pounced on me. He pushed his free hand against my stomach as if I might run away before he had time to carry out his plan.
He shook his head as if chasing off a fly and met my gaze.
“Tested after crow elf?” he asked me.
“Yes, I was tested after I slept with Crilus. The fact you know that is sort of annoying,” I sighed.
“Everyone knows that you broke his heart,” Ciro shrugged. “He pined for weeks. That’s his problem to deal with. I can see why he pined for you though.”
I smirked. I couldn’t help it.
“I’m tested too. Normal part of guard medicals.”
I ran my fingers through his hair again, pulling it back out of his face as he bent his head forward. His warm, textured tongue slid across the head of my dick in a quick swoop and everything inside me threatened to explode. That was the other problem with a rut. You came quick the first couple of times and then the time it took grew longer and longer until you were desperate for anything to make it stop but you were still hard and angry.
I ground my hips up, bumping my dick into Ciro’s nose.
“Be good or I’ll tie you up,” he said before licking across the head of my dick again.
A shiver danced up my spine and it took so much self-control not to grab ahold of his face and get to work.
“You’re going to hold still and take it like a man because I’m not going to have you walking around here making my job more difficult than it already is. I’m going to guard the baby and you’re going to be nice to me because every time you look at me after this, you’re going to remember how I milked your balls bone dry. You’re going to think about my tongue on your dick and your balls and wherever else I decide to honor you by licking. No more dirty looks. No more annoying sighs. We’re adults and we’re going to act like it.”
He licked the head of my dick again and I pulled his hair because I had to do something.
“Do you understand me?” he asked meeting my gaze. “No more bullshit. No more stomping off. No more stealing my underwear and not giving them back.”
“You threw them at me,” I smirked.
“That’s because you fuck with my head. You keep fucking with my head and we only just met. You and your dick causing me so many fucking problems,” he said, pulling forward, making me relax my grip on his hair so that he could lick me again.
“Relax. I’m not here to bite it off. I like it right where it is,” he laughed and ran his hand over my chest and stomach.
My phone vibrated in my pocket and Ciro hissed at it. It was just a text message. I’d look at it later. Then it rang, playing a Grim Howlers’ song about screwing on the beach.
“Shit!” I swore and fiddled around until I could get my hand into my pocket.
“Emergency ringtone?” Ciro arched a brow, still holding onto my dick.
“Shit,” I nodded and answered the phone. “Talk to me.”
“They just arrested Morvan! They sprang up out of nowhere when we started seeding. Morvan was the biggest there. So he punched a guard and led them on a pretty good chase through the sky but they got him.”
“Shit!” I swore again. “I’m coming. Guess it’s time to come clean about some things.”
“Who is it?” Ciro whispered, but I shook my head. There wasn’t time or a reason to explain the situation to him.
I ended the call and zipped up my pants, hoping I could find the codpiece the cat tossed outside. I pulled my extra set of keys out of my pocket as Ciro climbed out of the truck.
“What’s going on?” he asked, leaning both of his hands on the top of the truck and leaning his head inside.
