Page 81 of Hiding From Laughter

He and I were at two very different ends ofthe height spectrum and were a bit like a live action meme, but he loved it andI loved him. Still, he had to be punished for his snark, so I pinched theunderside of his ass and grinned as he squeaked. “Your toes barely touched thefloor and I was fucking you so hard your whole body shook.”

And that got another sexy shiver from himas he pushed his ass back to beg for more attention.

“You were laughing and begging and sohelpless you couldn’t control anything. I don’t even think you know half ofwhat you said.” Squeezing his cheeks, I spread them wider so the water couldtrail over his hole, cleaning and teasing him. “And I was so deep in you, Icould feel everything.”

My mental debate about how far I could pushhim was ping-ponging back and forth at a maddening pace, but I tried not to lethim hear it in my voice as I dispensed some of the bodywash. “Every time youlaughed, you’d clench around me and try to make me come. I should punish youfor that.”

Starting high on his ass, I ran mysoap-slicked hands up his back and down over his hips to tease the sensitiveseam. When he whined and shifted his legs further apart to give me betteraccess to his cock, I moved them back around to his ass and teased my fingersdown the center. “I could feel every giggle and every cry.”

Gently caressing around his hole, I easedone finger inside to make sure he wouldn’t feel uncomfortable enough to getdistracted later. Sometimes it was fun to watch him squirm and remember beingfucked, but I was hoping he’d find his little headspace. That meant clean andno distractions.

“Clench. Let me feel it again.” He groaned,pretending to be embarrassed but he tightened around me and rocked his hips tofuck himself. “That’s right. You felt so good around me.”

Gently thrusting in and out, I kept up theslow love making as he relaxed and his grumbling turned to deep breaths. Whenit was clear he was finding it almost hypnotic, I continued easing in and outof him as I used my other hand to caress over his back.

He was technically going to end up clean,but it was a slow, slightly roundabout process. There was no reason to rush,though, especially since Ashton was still trying to figure out how to answer myquestions.

It took a while, but eventually he let outa deep breath and stretched his back, clenching around me again. “Have you…haveyou thought about doing that?”

Hoping we were both on the same page, Ileaned over and kissed his neck. “Yes, but mostly in ahow do I feel aboutitkind of way as I was doing research. The diapers are technically more ofmy thing, but I can see how sexy it would be to mark a sub.”

Ashton was very quiet and hadn’t moved, buthe wasn’t giving off a worried vibe either. So I took that as my sign to keeprambling and see if it jogged any words loose on his end. “It’s almost animalisticand rough. Claiming.”

Hmm.

“Like in one of your shifter books.”Licking down his neck, I nibbled right at the base where I knew it’d sendshivers through him. “Haven’t there been any wolf shifter books where the alphamarks his omega mate like that?”

Ashton had spent an ungodly amount of timeexplaining that the dynamics in those books weren’t like real life packs…mostlybecause they’d end up with a lot of incest that way since real wolves in packswere all related…but I understood enough of the usual behaviors to question howkinky they got.

“No.” His reply was shocked but hisbody was turned on. “That’s…authors don’t…that’s not a kink in those kinds ofbooks.”

Why?

Dogs would do it under ridiculouscircumstances that my cousin swore me to secrecy over…evidently if a husbandmarkedhis wife and the dog decided he didn’t appreciate that he’d fix the situationand mark her too…so why couldn’t it go in a book?

“It should be.” Nibbling again, I kept upthe too-gentle finger fucking that seemed to be relaxing and slightlydistracting to him. “The alpha finds his mate. The obsession. The drive toclaim them.”

I’d read over his shoulder enough to knowthat some of those scenes were spicy as fuck.

“Yeah, he’s going to knot his mate, butbefore they get to that point, he’s got to mark them…show everyone who theybelong to…show the omega how much the alpha wants him.” I was right about it.Authors clearly just hadn’t gotten the memo yet.

“Micha that’s…” Still shocking to my dirtynut. “No one writes that.”

Bullshit.

“You just haven’t found it yet.” As the padof my finger brushed over his prostate, I stopped fucking him and startedmaking slow circles over his sensitive gland. If I played with him right, he’dhave another dry orgasm and his brain would completely stop working “If youwere a wicked, needy omega, you’d want to be marked and claimed…shown off soeveryone in the pack knew you belonged to the alpha.”

Ashton would be a pain-in-the-ass mate, butI could see an alpha loving that. He’d spend half his time getting to punishAshton for driving everyone insane.

That would definitely get him marked in avariety of ways.

“I…they’d know.” His ass tightened aroundmy finger as he rocked and tried to get me to fuck him again. “They’d know whathe did.”

Yeah, he was still shocked but his body washaving other reactions to the very logical idea.

“They’d know he marked his mate. They’dknow how serious he was about you and how he wasn’t going to wait long to claimyou…to knot you.” Shit. Now I was going to have to go buy one of those knottingdildos.

Our discretionary income fund was going tothe most imaginative shit lately.

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