Page 35 of The Doctor's Wolf: Part Two
Adler nodded while he stroked himself through his pants.He could feel his own wetness spreading in anticipation of what was to come.
“It is tonight.If you are okay with it?”Please, please, be okay with it.
Gordon bit his lip before he said, “Red, orange, green.We’ll do it your way.”He turned his head and mumbled, “Not sure if we need that though.Your tongue isn’t magic.”
Adler’s heart somersaulted.The wolf didn’t like that, not one bit; the wolflovedit.
Adler undressed, tossing his clothes and ripping the bottom-most button off his shirt.All the while, he had his eyes on his mate, his mouth watering with the knowledge of what he was about to do.
I will make him whimper.Oh, I will make him cum so hard he’ll forget all his worries, and then I’ll do it again.
Adler dove underneath the sheets so fast Gordon yelped and wiggled.All of that made this even better for Adler, and he was quick to lie on top of Gordon, calm him with his weight.
“I need a pillow for your hips.I want you to be comfortable.After all, this might take a while.”
“Huh?”
Adler stole the pillow from under Gordon’s head and dove back beneath the sheets where the rose scent with the caramel overtones was strongest.He lifted Gordon’s hips, and his mate went willingly, let himself be moved until he was ripe for the taking, knees pulled up and cheeks spread, the sight of his exposed hole enough to make Adler ooze yet more precum.
Adler started slow, used his thumb to explore.Gordon twitched, the anticipation doing most of the work there.
Here we go, Adler thought and licked along Gordon’s crack.
His mate moaned.Even muffled under the sheets, it was an aphrodisiac, not that Adler needed it.He growled and went right back to what he had started.
Anilingus was a hit and miss with partners the success of which depended more on how they felt about it than on the skill of the giver.Vampire bodies, of course, no longer worked like human or werewolf bodies.The perceived uncleanliness that scared some people was something a vampire needn’t worry over, but even so, it could still be a mental thing.
Not for my mate.My mate is going to love this, and then he’s going to beg me for it.Maybe he’ll let me do it each morning after the full moon?
Adler opted to be relentless right off the bat, and focused the full attention of his tongue on Gordon’s hole.He couldn’t have done anything else but that, not with Gordon struggling so much that Adler knew the next time around, he’d put his mate in ropes.
“Fuck, detective…”
Adler pushed his tongue against the trembling ring, but Gordon wasn’t loose yet, the sensation too unfamiliar for him to know what to do for the greatest pleasure.
Adler steadied his mate with a palm on the small of his back while using the thumb of his other hand to work in tandem with his tongue, pushing inside Gordon and carefully stretching him.
He stopped briefly.“Sweetheart, you’re moving a lot.Relax.I want inside you.”
He went back to it even as above the covers, Gordon sighed out a long, “Fuuuuck.”
Adler couldn’t help himself.He stopped again.
“That thing you said about my tongue not being magic?Sweetheart, you’ll come to regret that.”
Adler pushed into Gordon’s hole with his first two fingers and scissored them open, finally allowing his tongue some access.
From above, he heard a muffled sound as if Gordon was moaning into the remaining pillow.
That’s it, sweetheart, that’s it.Now let’s see how long you can last.
Chapter 19
Gordon’ssoundsandhisscent filled the air of Adler’s bedroom, and it was, by and large, the best thing Adler had experienced since the mate bite.But his taste is even better still.I could do this for hours, until my jaw cramps and my tongue turns dry.
“D-detective…”
Gordon fisted the pillow before moving his hand down.He tried touching himself.Adler easily caught Gordon’s wrist, stopping his mate from ending things too soon.It would be a shame.Besides, I don’t want to stop.Adler pushed his tongue in deeper, enjoying how Gordon’s hole twitched.
