Page 283 of Labor of Love

“Noah.” His name came out on a plaintive whine, and I threw myself into his arms. He caught me and buried his nose in my neck, a primal growl vibrating through his chest.

“I’ve got you, baby. Tell me what you need.”

“You, Noah. I need you. I need your cock. Please.”

Noah’s eyes went wide, but there was fire in their depths as he held me against him, his fingers already slipping under the waistband of my pants, his fingers skimming the top of my crease.

“Milo, I want you so goddamn bad and not just because you’re in heat. I’ve wanted you since the moment I met you on the dock. You’re mine. I know you are, but I need you to understand that if we do this, there is no going back for me. If you let me come inside you, I won’t ever be able to let you go.”

My cock jumped at his words, precum leaking from the tip and wetting the front of my pants. God, I wanted him. A wanton moan slid from my lips.

“Oh, baby. That’s not enough. I need you to tell me you understand that if we do this it’s forever. If that’s not what you want, I’ll help you get home, but I’ll leave. I’ll bring over food later, but I won’t stay. I’ll give you space.”

“No! I want you, Noah. I need you. It’s been the same for me. I’ve known you were mine since the moment we met and I breathed in your scent. I’ve been hurt before, and I was afraid to hope, but I want this to be forever.”

And then his lips were on mine and he’d hoisted me into his strong arms. I had no idea where we were going, but I didn’t care. It felt too good to be held like I was something precious. The early evening sun disappeared, and with my lips still on Noah’s, I opened my eyes. He had taken us down a small alley between two buildings.

“What are you doing?” My words were a groan that brushed across his lips.

“I’m going to take the edge off for you, then we’re going to your house, and I’m going to lay you out and lick up all the slick dripping from your pretty little hole. Will you let me do that, Milo? Will you be good for me?”

“Fuck. Yes. Please. I’ll be so good.”

He backed me up against the wall of one of the buildings and set me on my feet just enough to open my pants. He freed his own cock, and when I got my first look at it I gasped.

“Oh my god.”

Noah smirked, the expression possessive and a little feral. “First time seeing a stingray shifter cock?”

I nodded, my mouth suddenly dry. The base of Noah’s cock was thick, but halfway up the shaft his cock spilt in two, both sides heavily veined with a slit at the end. There was no discernible separation between the head and the rest of the shaft, and my mouth watered wondering what it would be like to take him between my lips. Would it be like sucking two cocks at once? Oh fuck, that was hot.

“I promise you’re going to love it. And when I knot you, it’s going to feel so good.”

“Yes. I need it, Noah.”

“I know, baby.”

Instead of bending me over and taking my ass right there in the small alley, he moved in close, his cock brushing against mine. The sensation made my eyes roll back in my head and myhole leak slick, but it wasn’t enough. I was about to open my mouth to beg for more when Noah’s hand slid down the back of my pants, his fingers circling my hole. Before I could rock back on his hand and fuck myself on his fingers, he was gone. A second later, a wet palm wrapped around both our cocks, and I cried out in relief. Noah stroked us quickly, the feel of his split cock wrapped around mine driving me to the edge at breakneck speed. In minutes, my cock erupted painting Noah’s fingers and our dicks with my release.

“That’s it, baby. Mm, you’re so good for me. Look at how pretty your cum looks on my cock.”

I glanced down between us to watch Noah spread the pearly white of my release over both our cocks, making them glisten in the fading evening light.

Despite my orgasm, my cock was still rock hard, and Noah continued to jack us together. His breathing went ragged and he buried his face against my neck, his teeth grazing along the tendon between my shoulder and neck, and I exploded again, slick gushing from my hole at the same time Noah’s cock swelled and he came. I let my head fall back against the wall, momentarily sated, the scent of Noah’s cum in my nose and the feel of his teeth on my skin.

He gave me a second to come down from the high, gently stroking us together until I relaxed and opened my eyes. He held my gaze as he brought his hand, sticky with our combined cum and my slick to my mouth.

“I want you to taste us, baby. Lick my hand clean.”

My knees, which were already weak, threatened to give out, but Noah’s strong body held me up as I laved his palm and fingers with my tongue, cleaning every bit of our flavor away. And god, we tasted good together.

Noah groaned as I hummed around his fingers. “You’re mine, Milo. All mine. Let’s get you home.”

6

NOAH

Smelling Milo’s slick at the restaurant had almost driven me crazy. It was all I could do not to pull him out of his seat and ravage him the way I knew he needed. When he bolted, I knew I had to come clean about my feelings and offer to help him through his heat, even if that meant showing him the cards I’d been playing close to the vest.

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