Page 43 of The Betas: Rene
Thank the gods, his Frankie was ready. He turned his Mate over and stuck a pillow under his hips, canting his hole upwards in the direction of René cock. “This first time, I want to see your eyes when I penetrate you. I want you to see mine turn red with heat and my incisors lengthen as I prepare you for my bite and knot.”
“Please, baby…now.”
René lined his fat cock up with Frankie’s now gaping hole. He penetrated Frankie, his wolf shaft encircled by his lover’s heat. Frankie pushed up to meet him with only a slight wince.
“Are you all right?” René asked, concerned that he’d hurt his Mate.
“I’m fine, but I won’t be happy if you don’t move. I want you now.”
René obliged and began moving in a smooth rhythm.
Frankie closed his eyes and moaned. “Right there, you hit my spot.”
René, pleased with himself that he found Frankie’s prostate on his first try, glowed. Soon he lost himself in the heavenly sensation. His incisors began to lengthen. He growled out to Frankie, “Are you ready?”
Frankie nodded, grabbing René and pulling him closer. “Now.”
René bit the site he had mentally mapped out as his lover shot cum over both their chests, and he filled Frankie. The blessed knot formed.
Frankie opened his eyes. “I’m feeling you grow inside me. When you bit me, it pinched, but I came so hard, it didn’t matter. Edward said it never pinches again.”
“What you feel now is my knot. It holds in my seed so it can be absorbed into your body. My seed will keep you healthy and immune from human disease. You will live as long as I do and be stronger and faster. All your senses will heighten. Your brain will work faster and be more agile. Your already formidable IQ will increase.” René kissed Frankie’s mark.
“What happens to you as a result of the mating?” His Frankie’s brain always ran at breakneck speed. How far would his brain develop? Frankie already ranked among the crazy-smart.
“I live out my full lifespan, and more importantly, I get you.” René maneuvered so that Frankie lay on his chest.
“What do you mean your full lifespan?” Frankie’s eyes narrowed.
That’s my Mate. He picks up on every nuance.“If I found you and for some reason you rejected me, and it happens. Sometimes Mates hate each other on sight, or a loup garou spends a few days with his human Mate and feels nothing but a sexual pull. In those cases, the loup garou cuts his losses, takes the two-hundred-and-fifty-year decrease in his lifespan and the Mates go their separate ways.” The knot went down, and René got up to run water in the basin he had earlier placed in the bath.
“Would my lifespan have been decreased?”
René wiped his chest and brought a fresh cloth and water to the bedroom to wash down Frankie.
“If you were loup garou, yes, as a human, not at all. You may have developed heart disease or cancer, things to which a loup garou Mate’s seed would have made you immune, but life would continue on its course just as if you and I had never met.” René shook his head. He didn’t want to think about how lonely his life would have been if he met Frankie, then lost him. René privately thought that loup garou who didn’t mate their partner died of grief at two hundred because a life in which you were rejected by the one person supposedly made for you was untenable. He left the bed to return the basin to the bath and rinse out the cloth.
He walked back into the room, and Frankie raised his arms, beckoning him. “Why didn’t you tell me that if I didn’t take you, your lifespan would be forfeit?” His Frankie seemed angry.
“I don’t believe in blackmail. It’s tantamount to blackmail to tell any sentient creature that by refusing to love you, your Mate kills you. My own sense of honor wouldn’t allow me to try and force you into loving me, and I wouldn’t permit The Alpha or Martin to do what I refused to do.” René climbed back into bed and took Frankie back into his arms.
His Mate gazed up into his eyes. “I love you because you’re an honorable man. Every hour I spend with you I find a reason to love you more. My wolf, you are perfect for me in every way.” Frankie’s mouth lightly brushed René’s lips.
“And you were made for me, Ma Vie. Let’s get some sleep.” René settled Frankie onto his chest, and Frankie stroked his fingers over his pecs, making whorls in the hair.
“Yeah, sleep, I want to do this again, before morning.” Frankie closed his eyes.
“So do I, Ma Vie, so do I.” René reached over and turned out the light. He’d never been so happy. If he were to lose his Mate, it would devastate him.
