Page 31 of Henri's Little One
“Run your tongue over your mouth.” Henri’s body flamed with desire, his erection pressing against his trousers.
“Maybe… I was a virgin, not an ignoramus.”
“I didn’t think you were ignorant, just innocent.” Henri raised his eyebrow.
“I didn’t know much about the mechanics. They don’t have many gay romance novels in Russia, and we couldn’t afford to buy one anyway. What I read from the library was pertinent to human heterosexuals. My father told me about the bite, the mark, and the knot. What I didn’t know was how it would feel. He couldn’t tell me. He wasn’t gay. But I did infer from reading het books what turns a man on. I was worried that what I knew wouldn’t translate to a loup garou, and I didn’t have enough time to read Colin’s books. Unlike the others, I know you can walk away.”
Henri again deliberately raised a brow. “The others were told they could walk away. Little one, I would never walk away from you. You’ve been my life in each turn of the wheel. Where we find ourselves, doesn’t change what I’ve always felt for you.” Henri moved his chair closer to Vitas and pulled him over onto his lap.
He positioned him so that his ass rubbed Henri’s cock. “Feel what you do to me, my little one. Nothing dampens my ardor for you, nothing.”
Henri encircled Vitas in his arms, picked him up, and carried him over to the bed. Slowly Henri bared his pet’s body. First, a shoulder, then after undoing the three buttons of his Mate’s top, his nubs. He licked his little one’s collarbone, sucking on the mark he’d left the night before. Every time they made love he would renew that mark so it would never fade from view. He worked his way down to his lover’s throat and sucked up a mark at the hollow just above his neckline and below his Adam’s apple. His Mate began to breathe faster.
His little one partially sat up and shrugged the silken top off both his shoulders to free his arms out of the sleeves. He lifted his ass and took off the silk pajama bottoms, baring himself to Henri’s gaze. With his hands freed, Vitas grabbed Henri around his neck and playfully planted kisses at the corners of his lips. Vitas pulled at Henri’s shirt. Henri removed it and his undershirt while his Mate attended to his belt. His little one managed to undo the fastener to Henri’s slacks and unzip the zipper. The Alpha wiggled out of his pants and briefs while Vitas kissed Henri’s neck. Henri moved his Mate’s lips up to meet his.
Henri slipped his tongue inside his little one’s mouth, probing and tasting the soft sides of its crevasse. His pet tasted like chocolate and whipped cream. He savored his sweetness.
Biting lightly on the Omega’s tongue, Henri moved his lips, completely mapping Vitas’ face. Peppering kisses and small bites, he traveled around his Mate’s neck to the nape. Vitas shivered. Henri smiled.
“When you do that, it’s like you have an electric wire connected to my cock.” Vitas sprouted copious amounts of pre-cum. The sheet was damp under their members. Vitas eyes were pink and Henri could feel his own changing. He came up for air and journeyed south with his mouth to Vitas’ pecs. They were developed, even an Omega wolf had to keep fit. Henri nipped at the delicious hills and valleys. His teeth bit lightly on Vitas’ nubs. His little one moaned. Henri rubbed the heel of his hand over the root of Vitas’ cock and stroked, once, twice, three times. His little one cried out, but Henri quickly ringed Vitas’ shank with his thumb and forefinger until his Mate’s hard breaths grew softer, and Vitas whispered the word, “More…”
Henri encircled the head of Vitas’ cock again, pursed his lips, and plunged down, making it slippery and wet using the friction created by his mouth to pleasure his Mate. He continued until his little one bucked his hips. Again, Henri used his two fingers to stop Vitas from coming. He patiently waited for his Mate to calm down.
Using his left hand, Henri reached for the lube he placed under the pillow and brought it down to the level of Vitas’ waist, flipping open the lid. He grabbed a pillow and lifted Vitas’ ass and slipped it underneath, allowing himself greater access to his goal, the puckered, tight pink hole.
“Henri…Henri…oh the gods, Henri…” Vitas chanted from above.
Henri squeezed the tube, and it oozed onto the digits on his outstretched hand. He dripped more into Vitas’ crack, then bent down lower to assess his progress. The sphincter stretched to hold Henri’s first finger, quivered…more lube. His Vitas was moaning again. Henri inserted his second finger. By this time, Henri, too, was panting.
“I love you, my little one…always will love you.” He inserted the third finger. Vitas cried out. Henri followed it almost immediately with his cock. It was then he finally realized he was making love to a loup garou, not a human or half-human. He didn’t have to hold back.
He started to pound into Vitas, his Mate’s tight hole squeezing around him. His little one yelled, “Yes…Yes…this is what I always imagined…Yes.”
Henri’s fangs dropped. He felt his eyes turn all the way to crimson. Vitas’ small fangs dropped, too. As he orgasmed, he bit down on Vitas’ shoulder, and Vitas sank his little fangs into Henri’s chest muscle.
The knot formed. Vitas still panted, and tears leaked out of his eyes. Henri observed him in concern. “Did I hurt you, pet? Was that too much?”
“Gods no, my Mate. You complete me. I’m crying with joy that I finally found you…that you satisfy a place deep in my soul that was always empty until I met you. Even if he kills me, I’ll have had this.” Vitas’ smile was bright.
“He will never get you, my little one…never.” His murmured words of love trailed off as they fell asleep still knotted together.
They remained that way until Regis knocked lightly on the door at five. “Alpha, Alpha Mate, Aline has breakfast. We need to hurry. The Alpha wants to be at the airport by seven.”
Henri gave Vitas a light push on the shoulder. They were stuck together. His little one grinned.
“We need to shower and eat. We leave here in an hour and a half,” Henri cajoled.
Vitas’ eyes opened and his lazy gaze fixed on Henri, his mouth set in a glorious pout. “We’re stuck together…” He laughed. “I like it.”
Henri pulled away, playfully smacking Vitas’ ass. “Don’t play the innocent with me, pet. You seduced me last night, remember?”
“Every glorious moment. The night before you were too careful. I could tell. Last night you set yourself free, and I reveled in it. No more being uptight, my Mate. You can look as strict and straight as you want outside this room and be the Chief of Security as much as you wish. But in here, you’re my wanton Henri, my lover who won’t be denied.”
Henri laughed again, got to his knees, and tugged on Vitas’ arm. “Up now, and let’s get into the shower so Aline can feed us. You must be starving.”
“I am, but for more than a meal.” Vitas proved to be an apt pupil. Henri got a blow job in the shower.
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