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“Fucking hell,” Frey ground out. “You’ll be the death of me.”
“I hope not,” I quipped. “You owe me four years’ worth of wall-banging sex.”
He pressed his face against my chest and circled his arms around me.
“I don’t know if I want to spank you or kiss your feet, dammit,” he mumbled into my skin.
I hugged him around his shoulders. “We can try both. I haven’t had the opportunity to explore any kinks, and I’m curious.”
His laughter shook his shoulders. I loved that I could make him laugh.
I lowered my voice to a soft rasp and said, “You took my innocence. You’ll be my first and my last.”
He growled. Suddenly, wet warmth closed around my nipple, and I cried out with surprise. He gently bit and licked it, sending frissons of awareness down to my balls. Did he do that to shut me up? I decided I didn’t care because it felt… interesting. I had to ask him to suck them next time we fucked.
His knot was deflating, though, and I felt my insides tightening. The heat wave was over. I was a little disappointed when his softening cock left my body, but the heat had only just started. I’d get more of him soon enough.
Without another word, Frey scooped me up and carried me to the bathroom.
11
FREY
I put Oliver on his feet in my shower and knelt. First, I mouthed his soft cock. He gazed down at me with wonder as I sucked and licked it clean. I kissed his small, hairless balls and nuzzled the birthmarks in the crease between his thigh and groin.
“Turn around for me, baby.”
He shuffled around and placed his hands on the tiles, looking at me under his arm.
I palmed his ass.
He was impeccable all over. His smooth skin, the soft, pale hair, the curve of his lower spine, and those perfect half circles under his ass cheeks. Gorgeous.
I pressed his ass cheeks apart and took a good look at his hole.
He’d been a virgin only an hour ago. I’d just taken this boy’s innocence.
Nobody had ever touched him. Nobody had ever kissed him. Just me.
The pink star was swollen, glistening with wetness and traces of my cum.
Closing my eyes, I kissed it.
My mate. Beautiful.
Yeah, Oliver saw through me. The alpha in me loved that he’d never been touched by anyone else. I might feel guilty about that later, but right now, with the scent of his heat in my system? I was on top of the world, the king of the universe.
His scent and taste were nothing short of divine. How had I ever thought Oliver used some artificial perfume? It was all him. Butter, cookies, and exotic flowers. I licked into his softened hole, tasting my cum diluted in his slick, and I groaned into his flesh.
He cried out.
“What are you…? Oh God!”
Nobody had ever touched him. This perfect, otherworldly beautiful being wasall mine. He’d been mine since forever, and he forever would be.
I pushed my tongue into his body, staking my claim on him in yet another way.
I’d been such a brute, fucking and knotting him right by my entry door. But I would make it up to him.
