Page 37 of Siren in Love
“Pushing it!What’re you insinuating?”
“Too many werewolves,” Mike whispered.
“Pah.”
Corvin stood on his toes to get to Mike’s lips, and he let him.Their lips brushed together, and they opened their mouths to each other as a low hum broke out of Mike.He’s so soft, so human.So very, very precious.
After a few minutes of them ignoring what remained of the kitchen cleanup and instead focusing on each other, Corvin pulled back and bit his lip.
“If…if you’re feeling jealous, then maybe you want to make me feel your cock, make sure I know who I belong to?”
His sultry voice immediately got Mike’s attention.Yes.And I’ll make sure my scent is all over you, in you, so the damn werewolf knows exactly what we did.What you allowed me to do with you.
Mike settled his hands on Corvin’s hips.“I think that’s an excellent idea, hon.My cum inside you should be enough to remind you not to talk werewolf lore with strangers.”
Corvin made a needy little sound in the back of his throat, like a string begging to be tuned, and Mike had half a mind to just bend him over the counter and take him right there.With willpower he’d honed since Corvin had moved in with him, he led him upstairs and into their bedroom.
Mike closed the door behind them and leaned against it as if to block the exit.“Stand right there where I can see you.Take your shirt off, but do it slowly.”
Corvin hesitated for a moment, but then he caught on and obediently did as he’d been told.He worked the tee over his head slowly, then looked at Mike with big green eyes before reaching down for his sweatpants.
Mike smiled.“Stop.Touch yourself first.”
“Like this?”Corvin stroked his erection through his pants with his right hand.His hard-on was easily visible, and Mike’s cock filled at the sight.
“Yeah, that’s good.Keep going.”
Mike pushed his own pants down, giving Corvin a nice view in return.Something to inspire you, something to look forward to.Mike watched as Corvin’s eyes darkened with desire, tracing the movements of Mike’s hand.
“Fuck.I’d like to suck you off.Please, Mike, let me?You know you like it when I do that.”
Mike grinned.“No.Maybe I’ll come down your throat in the morning, but tonight, I want to take that tight little ass of yours.You’ll like that, won’t you?”
Corvin nodded, his fingers plucking at his waistband, as if he wanted to get his pants off but didn’t quite want to take them off without Mike telling him to.
“You want to strip all the way?Want to really touch yourself?”
Corvin bit his bottom lip and nodded.
“But you might come by accident, and that wouldn’t be any fun at all.”
“No, I’ll… I won’t.”
Mike licked his lips.This is hard.I prefer to give him what he wants and make him feel as if he’s floating on the wide, wild ocean.
“Promise you’ll be good and wait for me to give you permission.”
Corvin gasped, a delicious sound.“Yes.Fuck.I promise.If having a houseguest does this to you, then—”
Desire shot through every single one of Mike’s nerve endings.“Don’t talk about other men when I’m about to make you come for me.”
“Oh, fuck.Okay.I really like this, just for reference.”
“Pants off now, but no more touching.I want you on the bed on all fours.”
Corvin made a sound somewhere between a gasp and a moan.In that noise alone, Mike could hear how much he enjoyed this, how much he wanted this.The way he looked at Mike with flushed cheeks and blood-dark lips as he took off his sweatpants stoked Mike’s own desire.I’ll make him beg for me.I’ll make him tell me.Oh, how much I want to sing to him!
As if under a spell, Mike watched Corvin, watched him obey and climb onto the bed, his hair shimmering and his slimmer build a temptation Mike didn’t want to resist.
