Page 69 of Blinded
"My lips." Bayne smiled.
"Want a kiss?" I leaned forward.
"Desperately." He reached up, wrapping his arms around me as I brought my mouth to his.
His kiss said everything that words didn't. Through our connection the love flowed back and forth between us, leaving no doubts, no wonder, no thought that there could be anything more for us than each other.
I ran my hands down his sides, needing to touch him, explore him, and mark him in every way that was possible. I pulled my lips from his, moving to his chin, then down his neck, nipping, licking, and biting as I tasted his skin. His beard was rough against my skin, scratching over me, bringing every nerve alive.
"Bayne, what you do to me." I groaned as I slid lower down his body, my fingers getting lost in his chest hair as I sucked one nipple then moved to the other.
I loved the way he moved beneath me, his body arching, pressing his skin to my mouth, soft grunts of pleasure as I touched him in certain places. I memorized each place, knowing one day when I wasn't so desperate for him I would explore them again.
Licking over his stomach, I forced myself to slow down. I wanted inside him, but I refused to rush, refused to take what I so desperately desired. I wanted to please him first, make sure he got his pleasure before I got mine.
His cock was thick and heavy, precum dripping from the tip as I wrapped my hand around the base. I stroked him several times, drawing the clear liquid up and down him, as I thought about how good it would taste when I was ready. But first, I wanted to explore somewhere else. Somewhere I hadn't been yet. In all the times we'd had sex already, I had yet to put my mouth to his hole.
I pressed his legs wider as I settled between them, my mouth going to his balls as I continued to stroke his cock with one hand. His smell was all-consuming, causing my own cock to drip as I pressed my hips against the mattress, trying to find any relief I could.
"Brett." Bayne's voice was filled with need.
"I know. I'm going to get you there." I bent forward and sucked one ball into my mouth, rolling my tongue over it, teasingly tugging. I slowly worked from one ball to the other and back again, enjoying the groans and gasps that filled the room. Through our mating bond, I felt the pleasure I was giving him, and he felt the pleasure I was experiencing. There was nothing in the world better than knowing I satisfied my mate and he yearned for what my body could do to his.
Leaving his balls, I moved lower, spreading his ass as Bayne lifted his legs, holding them back and opening himself to me. I didn't waste any time putting my mouth to him, drawing my tongue up and down his crease before teasing my tongue over his hole, pushing gently inside.
Wolves seldom used foreplay to open each other up. It was more of a human thing. We enjoyed the sting of pain and the roughness of force, but as I wet him, teased him, and opened him farther for me, I wanted to do this more often, take the time to build his desire up, push him to the point where he almost couldn't stand it anymore.
I used my mouth and fingers to open him wider, fucking him hard, watching his cock thicken and pulse. I wondered how far I could push him. How much he could take? I wasn't going to find out tonight, but soon I would tie him up and make him beg me for release.
"Brett, I need you." Bayne's body rocked against the three fingers I had inside him as his hands fisted the bedding, still not touching himself.
"You want me inside you?" I twisted my fingers in him as I scraped my teeth against his balls.
"Fuck yes!" Bayne looked down at me between his legs with such need it made my heart ache.
I pulled my fingers from him and got back up on my knees, moving closer to him. He wrapped his legs around me before I even got inside of him.
"Bayne, easy. I'm almost there." I brushed the head of my cock over his wet hole before slowly pushing inside him.
He groaned as he opened for my thickness. I watched as he stretched around me, his body seeming to pull me deeper as I stared down at him.
"I love you."
"I love you too. Now fuck me, you tease!" Bayne started to move his body against mine.
"Damn, you are so bossy. I thought I was the one in charge."
"You were until I felt like I was going to explode."
Our words were breathless as we moved together. I wasn't gentle. I took him hard, my cock going deeper with every thrust, then nearly pulling free of him just to sink back inside. "Touch yourself."
I could have easily reached down and taken him in my hand, but I wanted to watch him. I needed to see how he moved his hand, how he pleased himself. Thank God for my sight. Watching Bayne come undone was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen.
His fist moved quickly over his length, slapping against the skin as my balls slapped against his ass. We stared at each other, neither of us breaking the eye contact until it became too much and we both struggled to hold back the orgasms that were burning inside of us.
Through the link, I felt his grow with mine, and I loved that because of that we would come together. My cock thickened, balls tightened, breath caught, and I dug my fingers into his thighs as I gave one final thrust and lost myself inside him. His cock erupted the same moment mine did, his ass tightening around me as streams of cum shot from him and coated his stomach.
"Holy shit." Bayne dropped his legs as he released his cock.
I fell forward, unable to pull free from him.
He took my weight, holding me close, our sweat-covered skin pressed tightly against each other.
I could spend my life there in his arms. I never wanted to move. As we slowly tried to recover, I held him, enjoying the gentle rise and fall of his chest beneath me. No matter what the future held, I had him with me, and that was more than I could have ever wished for.
