“Wow, would you listen to that manipulation? You reallyarea demon,” he teased.
Wolf laughed. “Funny.” Hetsked. “Okay, well, if you don’t think you can do it, I guess I’ll just finish up.” He worked his cock in and out, and Ira groaned. “Of course, how long that takes is anybody’s guess. It could be a while.”
“Oh, I’m sure,” Ira quipped—or tried to. It came out strangled. Wolf’s weight felt so good on his back, the push and pull of pleasure slowly drowning out the fizzy pain of overstimulation. His body was taut as a wire, sweat blooming on his skin. One of Wolf’s hands teased down his body, toying with his nipples and slipping under his hips to palm his softened cock. It bucked at the touch as though it had a mind of its own, trying valiantly to rally for another round.
“I think you’ve got another one in you after all,” Wolf crooned.
Ira panted for breath, trying and failing to spread his legs, his body writhing mindlessly. “Don’t stop,” he gasped.
And Wolf didn’t. Ira lost track of time, his mind floating away on the fuzzy sensations of pleasure. Wolf’s rhythm never faltered. Words were beyond him. Animal noises were all he was capable of, whines and gasps and desperate little mewls that had Wolf snarling like a beast in his ear, his teeth raking possessive marks onto his skin. When he finally came for the second time, it was like a volcano eruption, burning like lava as his climax rocketed through him. He wailed as it hit him, spasming under Wolf, who moaned long and low.
Ira reached back, digging his nails hard into Wolf’s hip. “No more,” he pleaded. “Can’t, no more.”
“Okay, seidhr,” Wolf murmured kindly. He sped up, pounding into Ira’s slick channel—drawing a helpless whine from Ira—and then he came with a groan, grinding hard as he filled Ira with his cum.
As their breathing slowed and their bodies cooled, Wolf pressed a kiss to the side of his head and said, “So you’ll stay here tonight? Stay safe. Stay naked in my bed. It’ll give me something to look forward to.”
Ira chuckled. “Yes, yes, I’ll stay put. What a hardship that’ll be.”
“I trust you can manage it.” He pulled out carefully and rolled off Ira, who followed him and flopped over onto his chest, abandoning the wet spot he’d left behind on the other side of the bed. Maybe he should wash the sheets while Wolf was gone…
“I’ll do my best, I guess.”
“I’ll order takeout for you, too. Have it delivered here.”
Ira smiled. “Icando things for myself, you know. Like cook.”
Wolf arched one brow. “Are youprotestingthat I want to take care of you?”
Ira paused, debating with himself. “You know what? You’re right. You can buy me food.” He smacked a kiss to Wolf’s lips. “Thanks, babe.”
Wolf laughed. “My pleasure.”
When it wastime for Wolf to go, Ira followed him to the door. He had no reason to believe anything would happen tonight, but he didn’t like the idea of Wolf being anywhere near Lilith. What if she decided to take the paladins’ actions out on him?
“Will Talon and Alex be there tonight? Or Malachi and Luke?” Someone—anyonewho would be able to have Wolf’s back if the shit hit the fan again?
Wolf’s face filled with fondness. “Probably. You’ve got a phone now. Why don’t you text them and ask after I leave? I’m sure they wouldn’t mind, if it would ease your worries.”
“Yeah, I’ll do that. I’d just feel better knowing someone was there for you if something happened. With Lilith blaming me for the paladins showing up last night—and the paladins stilllooking for me—” Everything was so precarious right now. Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to separate.
Wolf swooped down and cut him off with a kiss. “I love that you worry about me,” he murmured against Ira’s lips. “I can’t remember a time when anyone worried about me. I’m not sure anyone ever has.”
Ira hugged his thick waist tight, scowling at the thought. “Well, I will. Ido. You’re mine, and I want you to be safe. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
An inhuman growl left Wolf as he nuzzled his nose against Ira’s. One hand slid down Ira’s back, cupping his sore buttocks. “Do you still feel me, seidhr?”
Ira’s breath fell short. “Yeah.” With Wolf’s blood in his system, he’d be fine for another round by morning. It was both a blessing and a curse. He could handle more, but it also meant he didn’t get to enjoy the effects as long. He liked the soreness, liked knowing it was sex with Wolf that caused it.
Wolf sighed into a kiss. “Going to wake you up in the morning with my mouth. It’s been too long since I’ve tasted you.”
Ira’s cock jerked in his jeans. “If you’re planning to go, you better go now. I might drag you back to bed if you don’t.”
Wolf grinned like a shark. He traced Ira’s bottom lip with his thumb. “Perfect,” he murmured. “I’ll see you in the morning.”
“Okay,” Ira agreed reluctantly, letting Wolf peel himself away. He closed the door, and Ira turned the lock with a sigh.
Alone again. For the moment, at least.