Page 82 of Hiding From Laughter

“He’d take you out into the woods, kissingyou and running his hands over you.” Doing my best to keep Ashton pinned inplace so he couldn’t fuck my finger and overstimulate himself, I ran my otherhand around to his chest, slowly going lower. “He’d brace your hands against atree and start kissing and nibbling on your neck.”

Ashton sucked in a breath as I used my ownteeth to show him how his shifter would feel. “He…he’s going to mark me.”

Ha.

I was smart enough to understand that cueand nibbled lower until I was right at his shoulder again. But that time, as Ilet my teeth scrape over his neck, I wrapped my lips around him and sucked onhis skin.

My naughty boy wanted a hickey.

But since hickeys showing at work gotquestions he didn’t like answering, I made sure it was low enough his collarwould cover it up.

Oh yes.

“I…you…” Whatever Ashton tried to say waslost as he moaned and his entire body seemed to clench at the same time, andthe more I sucked, the more he writhed against me. It only got more desperateas I wrapped my hand loosely around his dick and gently caressed right underthe head with the pad of my finger.

By the time I’d released his neck, leaving asexy mark to show the world he belonged to his alpha, he was shaking and thesensations that’d started out almost soothing were now driving him insane.“I…you have to…it’s…”

Right on the edge of being too much.

“You’re my omega.” Doing my best toremember the bits and pieces he’d shown me, I aimed for tender asshole with anownership complex. “You know what I need…let me hear you beg, pet. You’re mysweet omega. You know what I need.”

Would he do it?

There were a thousand ways we could end thescene and they’d all be erotic and fun, but I wanted to hear where Ashton’scurious mind had taken it. His imagination was a hundred times more vivid thanmine, so I knew wherever it’d gone it was amazing.

And dirty.

“Mark me.” The desperation in his voice wasone of the sexiest things I’d ever heard, but I knew it was because he wasbeyond ready to come. “I’m yours. Mark me. Please.”

Going back to his neck, I bit down on thetender skin I’d just bruised and pinched the head of his cock as I released mybladder. He inhaled sharply, but with the pain flashing through him, all ittook was one rough thrust against his prostate to throw him over the edge intoa dry orgasm that racked his body.

He was thoroughly marked by the time he’dstopped shaking and his sounds had gone from desperate cries to soft moans, butI hadn’t consumed nearly as much liquid as him and I’d used the bathroom beforewe started. Still, it’d been enough for his brain to fill in the gaps and helphim imagine the rest of the fantasy.

Ashton was damned near boneless as hepushed off the wall and fell back into me, knowing I’d catch him, but the wayhis muscles were twitching said he’d exhausted himself. “That was so weird…whyisn’t that in shifter books? Wolves with human brains would definitely dothat.”

Chuckling, I shrugged and gently moved himdown until we were sitting on the floor. I couldn’t trust his legs and couldn’thold him up and wash him at the same time. “That’s a good question. I told youit should be in a book.”

Nodding slowly, Ashton’s brain didn’t seemto be working at even half speed any longer because he just bobbed his head forseveral long moments before words came out. “I…I liked the fantasy…but…but Idon’t think I want you to just randomly piss on me. That would be weird.”

He was adorable.

“Got it.” Kissing his forehead, I stood andrepositioned the spray so it was gently hitting his legs. “I will not surpriseyou with that in any kind of regular scene at home and we’ll talk about moreshifter scenes or something like that.”

I’d done better than I thought with thatkind of fantasy, so doing something like that again wasn’t sounding toostressful.

“You’d…” Blinking slowly, he glancedaround. “I need my toy.”

Okay.

We were moving toward little time fasterthan I’d expected. “Clean boy gets a clean quiet toy, but we’ll hurry.”

That had his head doing a slow circle thatprobably meant he thought he was nodding, so I gave him a quick peck and gotmore bodywash. “Once you’re dressed and have your toy, do you want to go sitdown and have a bottle?”

He shrugged.

He frowned.

“Sure.”

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