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This time, though, I had to stop for my own benefit. I d already been
on the edge simply after tasting his spunk, and I could feel the orgasm
burning in my balls. Damn it, if I didn t muster a measure of control,
this would be over before it really began.
But no, I refused to make Red s first time so disappointing. This
wasn t just about me. He was the one who mattered, his passion, his
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generosity, his sweetness, his purity, and his lust. I hadn t told him
through words that I d fallen for him, but I could show him, through
the language of our bodies.
Clinging to that decision, I pulled out of him and thrust back
inside. I must have struck his prostate, because Red let out a keening
moan. Oh, yes! There!
Whatever doubts had plagued him before seemed to have
completely disappeared, because he started to move with me,
impaling himself on my shaft. He threw his head back, his hair a
blood-red curtain contrasting with the silky fairness of his skin. I was
seized by the impulse to look into his eyes, but managed to convince
myself not to change our position. This way was easier for Red s first
time. Not to mention that my resolve to hold my climax in check
didn t have a chance if I faced him. Of course, at the rate we were
going, it wouldn t take much longer anyway, but I wanted to make
Red come before I did.
Gripping his hips, I started moving out of him faster and faster.
Every single time, I sought his special spot, fucking him almost
violently. Red didn t seem to mind. He responded to me with such
open passion that I was simply lost myself in him. The sound of flesh
slapping against flesh created the most beautifully carnal symphony
I d ever heard.
I was so close now, so very close, but so was my mate. I could tell
by the frantic desperation of his motions, by the way he writhed and
thrashed, trying to get me deeper, whispering broken syllables, and
clinging at the grass. And then, he arched his back, and the beast
inside me went rigid.
This was it. This was the moment when I could claim him. One
single bite, and our souls would be one. Did I dare to do it? I wanted
to. I ached to take that last step that would bind us together through a
connection that couldn t be broken. I had seen how beautiful it could
be when my brother had found Larue, and I knew Red and I could be
just as happy together.
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But we hadn t discussed such a permanent commitment yet. Red
was a witch, and he had been reluctant to even consider the idea of a
mate until I had pushed him about it. As much as I craved to make
him completely mine, I wouldn t let my own selfishness take away
his choice.
And so, instead of biting down on his neck, I reached for his dick.
Two strokes of my hand and it was all over. With a strangled cry, Red
came all over my hand. His ass tightened around my prick, and no
matter what regrets I might have had, I couldn t resist the pleasure
that swamped me. Thrusting inside him one last time, I followed him
over the edge.
Even without the mate bond, it was by far the most beautifully
potent climax I d ever experienced simply because it involved Red.
He was easily the most passionate and complex man I d ever met, and
as I pumped my seed into him, I considered myself lucky that I d
been granted the chance to love him. As we both shuddered through
the waves of our orgasms, I held him close and buried my face in his
hair, reveling in the pure intimacy of the moment.
I didn t know how long it lasted. It could have been hours, or
mere seconds. Either way, it ended far too soon, and as the high of the
orgasm started to fade, I slid out of my mate and collapsed by his
side. Red slumped down on the grass, still panting.
Unable to help myself, I pulled him close and pecked his
forehead. I actually wanted to claim his beautiful mouth again. His
lips were swollen from my kisses and were practically tempting me to
ravish them. However, Red laughed breathlessly and slapped my
shoulder. Don t you dare. I know where your mouth s been.
I shot him a mock glare. You didn t really complain at the time,
did you?
Red s face flamed. Well, I t tried to, he spluttered, but&
He trailed off when he realized I was teasing. All right, he
finally admitted. I didn t really complain. I enjoyed it very much.
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So did I, I answered truthfully. I was also enjoying the good-
natured banter between us, this contentment and sweet teasing that
spoke of a closeness beyond that born of a carnal union.
Of course, that didn t mean I wasn t tempted to take him once
more. For crying out loud, he was right there, naked, flushed, smiling,
and covered in my cum. It was far too easy for my dick to rise to the
occasion. This time, I could worship him like he deserved, kiss every
single delicious freckle, truly make him feel loved.
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