Page 35 of Golden Valley
“Oh,” Ricky gasped in surprise, his eyes widening. “That’s…” He licked his lips. “I…”
With Morgan rocking in and out of him, Ricky seemed to be struggling to complete a sentence. Morgan appreciated the compliment.
“Feel good, Omega?”
“Uh-huh.” Ricky rolled his head from side to side and pushed down against Morgan’s dick while arching his belly against Morgan’s hand. “Good. So good.”
“It is.” Morgan wrapped Ricky’s legs around his waist. “Keep them up here, okay?”
His eyes half-lidded and his mouth open, Ricky nodded.
“So good for me.” Morgan gently kissed Ricky’s reddened lips, placed his palms on either side of Ricky’s head to steady himself, and then pulled out and slammed back into his mate.
“Ah!” Ricky shouted.
Another retreat followed by an equally hard thrust inside and Ricky screamed as ejaculate sprayed from his shaft.
The sight of his mate at the height of pleasure was all it took to throw Morgan over the edge. He pushed as deep into Ricky’s body as possible and then grunted out his release. “Ungh.” His muscles shook and heart hammered. “Ungh.” The pleasure went on and on, and when Morgan was finally spent, his legs tingled and his vision was dark. He collapsed beside Ricky, immediately reached for him, and pulled him close. “Mate,” he whispered.
“Your mate,” Ricky agreed as he snuggled against Morgan.
“Mmm.” Morgan pressed his nose to Ricky’s hair and breathed him in. “Love your scent like this.” The floral notes were richer, enhanced by clean sweat. As his body calmed from the intense sexual experience and his mind cleared, Morgan slid his arm around Ricky’s waist and placed his palm on his lower stomach. “Did I notice correctly that you enjoy being touched here?” Morgan caressed Ricky’s birthing skin.
“Yes.” Ricky trembled. “It’s not something I knew about myself either, until you were doing it.”
“Yeah?” Apparently, Morgan’s ego was bigger than he realized because he puffed up in pride at the knowledge that he alone could bring Ricky that pleasure. “I like doing it.” He kept his touch to the sensitive skin light and soothing.
Ricky’s muscles loosened and he relaxed against Morgan. “I wonder how it’d feel if you touch me like this when I’m pregnant,” he mumbled tiredly, his words drawn out and quiet. “When the skin stretches, it’s sore, but it’s also more sensitive.”
Breath catching in his throat at that image, Morgan shivered. “I would love the chance to do that.” He nuzzled Ricky’s ear. “Absolutely love it.”
“Love,” Ricky whispered, his eyes closed and breath coming in slow, deep gusts. “Mate.”
Morgan gathered Ricky even closer. “Love mate.”
