CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
BRETT
I glanced around the house as we walked in, but it was the last thing on my mind. I didn't care what it looked like at the moment. What I wanted was my mate, and he was more than aware of my desires.
Bayne grinned as he shut the front door. "You going to let me make it to the bedroom?"
I shook my head as I pulled my shirt from my body and tossed it on the couch. "Nope. Get naked." I stared at him, excited to finally be able to see him like I'd dreamed about for weeks. "I want to watch you strip for me."
The scent of Bayne's arousal told me that he was more than ready for what I had planned tonight. We'd both been restless while at the pack house with my parents. Once I was sure that they were settled, I'd said goodbye. I loved my family, but it was my mate that I needed tonight.
Bayne kicked off his shoes, then slowly peeled off his socks. I watched as he casually set them aside before straightening back up and smiling at me. "I like your eyes on me."
Not as much as I did. "By the time I'm done tonight, there won't be an inch of your body I haven't explored." I worked my pants open, but left them on as I toed off my shoes.
Bayne worked his shirt over his head, treating me to his thick chest. I wanted to rub my face over the hair that covered it. I'd had my hands over every inch of him, but seeing the play of his muscles, the smile across his face, the arousal in his eyes, it made it so much more. Bayne was the most amazing man I'd ever seen. Everything about him was perfect for me.
"You look as if you're going to eat me." Bayne swallowed hard as he stepped out of his pants and set them aside before standing up completely naked in front of me.
"I plan on having my mouth on every inch of you." I eased my own pants off and left them where they were on the floor. "Look how hard you are." I stared at his cock, smirking when it jerked at my attention.
Bayne reached to stroke it.
"No, don't touch it. It's mine." I spread my legs wider. "You want to play with a cock, you play with mine." I nodded to the spot on the floor in front of me. "Get on your knees."
Bayne drew a hard breath as he closed the distance between us and fell to his knees on the floor. He stared up at me, his gaze locked with mine.
"Do you want this, Bayne? Do you want me to take you how I like?"
Bayne's heart beat so hard I could see the pulse in his neck. I wanted to run my tongue over the spot and bite at it.
"Yes." Bayne didn't blink as he stared up at me. "I want it all, everything you have to give me, take from me."
I smiled. "Show me."
He didn't reach up with his hands. Instead, he ducked his head and took my cock into his mouth. Keeping his hands on his thighs, he started to work his mouth over my length, sucking gently at first, but then harder as his lips sank down my cock, taking me deep.
"Fuck." I watched his lips around me and the wetness on my cock as he slid his mouth back. He took me into his throat without a problem, and that was the sexiest thing my mate could give me. I reached down, combing my fingertips over his head for a second before clutching his hair in fists and feeding my cock to him forcefully.
Other than his eyes widening, he didn't resist. He seemed to relax his throat even more and press his lips tighter around me.
"You are so perfect." I thrust my hips, snapping them back and forth as I held his hair, using it to guide his mouth over me.
Bayne's scent made it very obvious that he was fully on board with what we were doing. I'd never smelled him so aroused. It had my own balls pulling tight and me fighting for control. I watched my cock disappear into his mouth, saw his eyes watering, heard the small gag reflex when I hit deep enough. It was too much. I pulled my cock free. I wasn't going to come yet. I had much more to do with my mate.
Bayne licked his lips, but still didn't move other than to blink several times.
"I want you on the bed, on your back. Again, don't touch yourself. You're mine." I took one step back and watched as he followed my commands.
I hadn't planned to do more than toss him on the bed when we got home and fuck him until we both couldn't move, but seeing him on his knees before me, having him so silent, submitting to me was amazing. I wasn't going to push things too far tonight, but in time, I hoped to explore everything with him. I wanted to know his limits, his desires, his needs.
Bayne watched me as I walked into the bedroom. We'd slept in that bed every night, but seeing him laying back on it was as if it was the first time. I took a moment to look around, visually orienting myself with the room I'd been staying in. It was what I expected, simple, with no clutter or decoration. Simple brown curtains covered the window and they matched the comforter and pillowcases.
"I can't wait to wake up and have your face be the first thing I see in the morning." I moved closer, stopping when my knees touched the mattress. "Bend your knees and spread your legs. I want to see you."
A light flush covered Bayne's neck, but he did as I asked, spreading his legs, and bending his knees as he pressed his ankles into the mattress.
"So beautiful." I bent forward, running my index finger under his balls and over his hole. "This is mine, Bayne. No joking about sharing with other men. No teasing about another's mouth. My mouth is the only mouth that touches you. My cock is the only one that is going to be inside you." I kneeled on the bed, pressing my hands to his knees as I settled between his legs. "I don't know where to start."