Page 12 of By The Moon

Louis cried out when Jerome’s tongue got in on the action and licked around his fingers in Louis’ ass. So soft and warm and wet, the touch of it along with the thrust of Jerome’s fingers had Louis scrambling on the bed. “Need to ride your dick.” As he moved, Jerome’s fingers disappeared and Louis pushed his mate down on the bed and straddled him. “Hold your dick up so I can ride it.”

Jerome groaned and grabbed the base of his cock and Louis positioned himself above it, lowering until he felt the spongy head against his asshole. Taking a deep breath, Louis slid down, groaning at the stretch and burn. Jerome’s dick filled him to capacity and he paused when he had it fully inside, needing a second to adjust.

“Oh fuck. You make me feel so full.”

Jerome punched his hips up as his hands grabbed Louis’ hips. “I kinda need you to move.”

Chuckling, Louis swivelled his hips then lifted an inch before dropping back down. “Like that?”

“Are you teasing me?” Jerome’s hands tightened on Louis’ hips. He trailed a hand over Louis’ chest and tweaked a nipple. Louis gasped then grinned before slowly moving up and down. Not too fast or slow just a nice steady pace that made Louis feel every inch of Jerome’s dick in his ass. So long it touched everywhere, and Louis let his head fall back as pleasure built inside.

Jerome’s hand on his cock had him lifting his head and watching his mate. He knew his eyes glowed, his fangs throbbed, but he wasn’t rushing this moment. Being like this with his mate had him feeling emotions he’d never had before, and he wanted it to last as long as it could. Jerome stroked him slowly, his thumb caressing the head of his cock, making Louis’ dick throb and jerk in response.

“I want to take over.”

Louis nodded and lay over Jerome, holding still as his mate rolled them. Lying beneath him, Louis tangled his hands in Jerome’s hair and pulled his mouth closer so he could kiss him. Louis moaned into the kiss as Jerome picked up speed, moving faster, sliding into him harder. Louis lifted his legs, resting his feet on Jerome’s ass, feeling it move beneath them. Jerome moaned into their kiss, his tongue dancing with Louis’, his hand sliding up Louis’ arm and behind his neck. His grip held Louis in place as Jerome devoured Louis’ mouth and Louis loved it. Loved that his mate was dominating him in this way. He arched up, his body moving in time with Jerome’s, their mouths connected, sharing their breath, being one.

“I’m gonna come.”

“Don’t hold back,” Louis told Jerome. “Come inside me. Mark me as yours.”

Louis cried out, his body stuttering and Louis pulled his head to one side and bit. Jerome cried out again and Louis fell over the edge, his body spasming as waves of bliss flowed over him. The world disappeared and Louis held on to the one person who was his—Jerome.

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“I wish I could go with you.” Morning had arrived after a night of untold pleasure, and Louis lay in bed watching Jerome dress. They’d discussed Jerome telling Shaun, and Louis had eventually agreed.

“You can drop me off at home.” Jerome sat on the edge of the bed as he pulled his socks on. “It won’t delay you, will it?”

“Not at all and I want to make sure you get home safe. I just don’t want to move right now. I’m happy here with you.”

“You’ll see me again soon.” Jerome leaned over a softly kissed him. With a sigh he pulled back and finished dressing. “Whatdo you want to do later?” Louis arched an eyebrow and Jerome chuckled. “After that. Or before. Or both.”

“Eat, then spend time in you.”

Jerome’s eyes widened. “You can’t say that. I have to go see my dad.”

“Okay. I’ll think it instead. Hey, do you have any toys?” Louis laughed when Jerome ducked his head, blushing heavily. “I think someone does,” Louis teased.

“Maybe one or two.”

“We should find time to play with them.” Louis sat up and pulled Jerome closer. “I want to stay here with you.”

“Me too but I have studying to do and my dad. He needs to know about you. He’s heard me talk about you for years.”

“I’m still a little surprised you told him about me.” Louis knew how close Jerome was to his family. He’d watched him grow, watched him mourn the death of his mother, but he hadn’t anticipated Jerome talking to Shaun about him as much as it appeared Jerome had.

“Of course I would. He’s my dad. We don’t have secrets, and he’s going to like you.”

Louis smiled. He hoped Shaun did like him because they were now mated for life.

Chapter Six

“Dad?” Jerome walked inside his house and went straight to the kitchen when he heard Shaun respond. Candice leaned against the counter and looked him up and down as her lips spread into a wide smile. Ignoring her, Jerome opened the fridge and grabbed the apple juice.

“Looks like someone had fun last night.”

“And this morning too.”

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