Matthew's Chance (22 page)
A heavy scrotum hung under Ash’s long penis, and semen soaked pubic hair curled at his groin. Matthew leaned down and smelled the musky scent of him and then flicked out his tongue to taste him.
Ash whined and reached for Matthew’s head.
“Submit,” Matthew said firmly, pushing Ash’s hand to the bed.
Claws poked out from under Ash’s dark fingernails but he only growled and clenched the bedding, letting his thighs fall open another few inches.
Matthew spread Ash’s crack. He wanted to play with that tight asshole with his tongue someday, but this wasn’t the time, so he just blew a breath across the pucker and enjoyed the way Ash gasped and clenched his buttocks.
“The lube,” Matthew said.
Ash turned his head and looked toward the table beside the bed, then reached out and snagged the small blue jar. He twisted off the lid before offering it to Matthew.
Matthew shook his head. “Do it. I want to watch you finger yourself.” But then he grabbed Ash’s hand. “If it’s safe.”
“I won’t hurt myself.”
As Ash dipped his fingers into the jar, his hands trembled slightly.
“You okay?”
“The heat,” Ash said. “My excitement is bringing on my next cycle early.”
Matthew grinned. “Good. I want to be fucking your ass when it comes.”
Ash’s nostrils flared and he dropped the jar. He already had enough lube on his fingers though and he reached down and rubbed his hole before sliding two fingers inside himself.
Matthew’s throat closed tight and he had trouble catching his breath as Ash fucked himself with his long fingers, rough quick little movements that made Matthew’s dick weep with his desire to get inside that tight heat.
He stopped wasting time after that. He pushed Ash’s leg up, hooking his arm underneath and pushed the head of his dick up against that clenching pucker and breached that beautiful ass.
“Mine,” Matthew said, leaning over on his arm and putting his back into every thrust. He kissed Ash’s chest, then bit down on one of Ash’s nipples, harder than he should’ve and Ash’s back bowed and he gripped his dick and jerked himself furiously and came again, his release shooting across his stomach and painting the trail of hair leading down to the root of his cock a glimmering white.
“Yours,” Ash said, “and mine.”
“Yours,” Matthew gasped out, and the spiral of pleasure winding through him released in a white-hot rush and he jerked his hips against Ash’s bottom and came inside Ash.
He had to hold himself up, because Ash was already jerking on his cock again, his heat driving him to keep going.
Matthew pulled out slowly, and then tried to pull Ash’s hand away from his dick.
Ash growled, eyes hot and wild, and Matthew didn’t hesitate.
“Submit!” he said, a harsh demand that startled Ash and Ash’s eyes darkened at the edges and he dropped his hand to his side.
Matthew climbed over Ash, scrambled around on the bed for the jar. The lube was more than just something to slick up a hole. Ash had told him it had medicinal properties that eased the discomfort that came from the vigorous and frequent sex of heat. Whatever was in it worked just as well for humans as wolves. He used the lube to quickly prepare himself.
He looked down at Ash, then reached out and tweaked one of Ash’s nipples. Ash flashed his sharp teeth at Matthew, but groaned, his hips jerking under Matthew.
“Mine,” Matthew said again, and then he fit himself over Ash, exhaling roughly as his hole stretched wide around the hard length of Ash’s dick.
Ash grabbed Matthew’s waist, claws scraping painfully against Matthew’s skin before Ash caught himself and sheathed them.
“I keep hurting you.”
“Nah. Just a little blood.” Matthew started riding Ash’s cock. “I might not be as strong as you but I can take the sight of a little blood.”
Ash’s fingers tightened on Matthew’s hips and his eyes glittered. His face had a sheen of sweat over it but he seemed determined to speak despite the oncoming rush of his heat. “You’re one of the strongest people I know. Every unmated wolf in the pack envies me for having such a strong mate.”
Matthew huffed out a laugh, sliding down on Ash’s cock. His laugh turned to a groan as pleasure jolted through him. “Let’s save that conversation for later. Fuck me.”
“You should know how special—”
“Ash, come on. Fuck—me.”
Ash huffed, but he started moving his hips, thrusting up into Matthew, his powerful muscles bulging.
“That’s right. Faster.”
“I don’t want to hurt—”
“Submit!” Matthew said, knowing it was what Ash was waiting for.
Ash submitted to his mate.
Matthew rode Ash’s rod off and on until dawn, just to prove he could do it.
“Love you,” he said when he collapsed at first light.
“My life,” Ash said, tucking Matthew in tight to his chest.
“And to think we could’ve been doing this for three years.”
“We would both be very tired.”
“Your sense of humor is working just about as well as my dick right now.”
Ash fondled Matthew’s soft cock, which didn’t even twitch at the touch. He sighed, the sound exaggerated and fond. “I’m grateful there are other ways to submit because you appear to be correct about your dick. Now I’m concerned you might be correct about my sense of humor.”
Matthew huffed out a soft laugh. “Go to sleep.”
Matthew had almost drifted off when Ash’s voice jerked him out of his daze.
“I’m hungry.”
“Are you serious?” Matthew asked, because God, the very idea of getting up—
But then he thought of Ash and what Ash would’ve done in his place and he pushed himself upright in the bed. He had demanded submission from Ash; now his most important obligation was to care for him—even if that meant he didn’t get to sleep when he wanted to. “I’ll be right—” A huge yawn cut him off.
“The green apples,” Ash said. “I like the green ones best.”
He trudged across the room and had just made it to the door when Ash added, “Bring the red ones too.”
Matthew laughed. He’d never quite imagined how needy a wolf in heat might be.
The Wolves’ Heat series will continue with
Salvadore’s Luck
and
Cam’s Fortune
…
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Matthew’s Chance
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