Page 33 of Golden Valley
“You may regret giving me an open invitation like that.” Ricky lowered himself to his knees. “I have a really active fantasy life, but I’ve never gotten to act any of it out. And you’re so much hotter than anything my imagination ever conjured.” He leaned forward and swiped his tongue up Morgan’s shaft.
“What did you… Oh lord.” Morgan slid one hand into Ricky’s hair and clasped his shoulder with the other. “What did you fantasize about?”
“Finding my mate.” Ricky pulled Morgan’s glans into his open mouth and sucked. “Doing this with him.”
“Ricky,” Morgan shouted and bucked, pushing more of himself past Ricky’s slick lips.
“Mmm.” Ricky met his thrust, taking more of him in as he moaned in arousal.
“I can’t…” Morgan tightened his hold on Ricky’s hair and rocked forward and back. “I need…”
With his mouth full of dick, Ricky couldn't talk, but he clutched Morgan’s thighs tightly and pulled him forward while he groaned in pleasure.
Morgan met his gaze and took in his rosy cheeks, his flared nostrils, and the saliva dripping down his chin. “So gorgeous.” He pulled back until he was barely touching Ricky’s still open lips and then shoved past them again. “Such a good Omega for his Alpha.”
Ricky’s nails dug into his thighs and his moans and whines came faster and louder.
“Ricky,” Morgan gasped, the intensity of his pleasure reaching its peak. “Yes. Yes.” He pumped harder, his balls bouncing off Ricky’s chin.
Just when Morgan thought his arousal couldn’t climb any higher, Ricky yelled around his shaft with his hands still clutching Morgan’s legs, and then his entire body trembled, and the scent of his seed filled the air.
“Ah!” Morgan shouted as he shot ejaculate into Ricky’s mouth. “Yes. Ricky.” Shaking with pleasure, he collapsed onto the grass and pulled his mate into his arms.
“So much better than any fantasy,” Ricky croaked, his voice sounding wrecked, which was, for whatever reason, sexy beyond measure.
“Uh-huh,” Morgan agreed. He cuddled Ricky close and kissed the side of his head. “Much better. Best.”
Ricky laughed and then coughed.
“Sorry about your throat,” Morgan said bashfully. He gently petted Ricky’s neck. His mate had clearly enjoyed what they’d done, but maybe he had been too aggressive.
“I’m not.” Ricky tipped his head back and smiled. “That was awesome.”
Appreciating the smile but still concerned about his mate’s scraped voice, Morgan put his finger over Ricky’s lips. “Save your voice.”
“Are you worried my parents will hear it and know what we were up to?”
“Oh God.” Morgan’s heart rate kicked up for an entirely different and less pleasant reason than it had moments earlier. “I wasn’t until you just said that.”
Ricky cackled.
“It’s not funny.”
“Yes, it is.” His Omega cuddled close to him. “Come on, Alpha, admit it.”
“Maybe if it was happening to someone else.”
“Funny is funny.” Ricky kissed his chest. “And something tells me you need to laugh more.”
“That is probably true.”
“Probably need to come more too based on what you told me earlier.”
“That’s also true.”
Ricky grinned up at him. “Good thing I’m here then, right?”
“That.” Morgan kissed his mate’s forehead, the tip of his nose, and then his lips. “Is definitely true.”
