Page 56 of Destined Mate

“If you don’t stop, I’m going to, to… Ah, ah!” Jerome’s voice trembled, words barely escaping his lips. “C-come. Going to come.”

Look at him speaking full sentences. Well, they were sort of sentences. Hell. Who was he kidding? He’d settle for making sense at this point.

What was the point again?

“Go ahead. I’m going to make you come now, and then again later. Come for me.”

Chapter Fifteen

Jerome

JEROME’S EYES rolled back as he surrendered to the overwhelming sensations coursing through his body. He ceased resisting his natural impulses and simply allowed himself to be swept away.

On the third upstroke, a surge of energy raced up his spine, culminating in an explosive climax that struck him like a bolt of lightning to the back of his head.

He clamped his eyes shut, blocking out the world. Vivid bursts of light danced behind his closed lids, and his chest constricted with an intense, almost breathless euphoria.

“Beautiful,” Wesley whispered.

Wesley continued stroking as Jerome reached his climax. When it got to be too much and he gasped, his alpha released his spent cock. Jerome lay sprawled on the bed, completely at ease. That might be one of the best orgasms he’d ever had.

With half-closed eyes, he watched as Wesley moved across the room, searching through a night table. He wondered if he’d leave the bed tonight, or ever again. He certainly didn’t want to, not with Wesley right there, within arm’s reach.

“I was hoping to find—here we go.”

Jerome’s pulse spiked when Wesley held up the lube, grinning. He wanted this, even though apprehension licked along his spine. Wesley was well hung and what experimenting Jerome had done was before he’d mated Li Li.

He was aware that it would be painful at first, but he had faith in Wesley to prepare him.

Wesley moved between Jerome’s legs, then lapped at the come on his stomach. “You taste good.”

“Oh, fuck. That’s hot!” Jerome panted.

With a final kiss to Jerome’s cock, Wesley sat up, then covered his fingers with lube. Breathless, Jerome pulled his legs up to his chest, giving Wesley access.

He tensed as Wesley’s finger teased his hole, but the barely there touch didn’t hurt. Instead, it left him wanting more. “Please…”

“I’ll get you there. I want you to be good and loose for me.”

That made Jerome’s cock stiffen right up. Wesley played at Jerome’s entrance, and just when he was on the verge of losing his mind, Wesley’s finger glided in with a practiced, fluid motion.

A brief, tingling burn accompanied Wesley’s entry, a sensation that swiftly dissolved into waves of pleasure cascading through Jerome.

“I… Ho-ly crap!” Jerome yelped as Wesley expertly twisted his finger, hitting that elusive spot that would ignite Jerome’s senses.

“There we go.”

Jerome’s toes curled as Wesley finger-fucked him, ruthlessly attacking Jerome’s hot spot.

Wesley withdrew his finger, applied more lube, and then inserted two, spreading them apart in a scissoring motion. “It’s so hot watching you give in to the pleasure. You’re so tight. I’m going to make you scream.”

Jerome’s member throbbed insistently, a hard and demanding presence, yet he resisted the temptation to touch it. Despite already coming, he sensed it wouldn’t take much to bring him to the brink once more.

The tension was palpable, like a taut wire stretched to its limit, leaving him teetering on the damn edge of desperation. Wesley added another finger, and the sensation of stretching and burning consumed Jerome’s attention.

Oh, he enjoyed that, relished the feeling of being widened… and if this kept up, he’d come again before Wesley even had the chance to enter him.

“Do it,” Jerome begged. “Just get in me, please.”

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