Page 30 of Mink Hijinks
He squawks, but recovers quickly.
I start at his inner thighs, kissing and nipping the sensitive skin, making him squirm. His breath hitches as I move closer to his center, his body tensing in anticipation. I run my tongue along the crease where his thigh meets his body, feeling his muscles jump under my touch.
Then I dive in, my tongue circling his entrance, making him cry out in pleasure. I lick and suck, my hands gripping his thighs to hold him steady. His moans fill the room, a symphony of his desire. I stiffen my tongue, pushing it inside him, feeling his body open up for me. He tastes so good I could do this all day.
His cock is rock hard, leaking pre-cum onto his stomach.
“Pax. Pax. Pax.” He moans my name over and over. As much as I like to say I don’t want to be viewed as a so-called typical Omega, I’m not usually the one that’s dominate in the bedroom when it comes to Aaron, but today. Today I’m taking control and I think it’s driving him wild.
I reach up, wrapping my hand around his length, stroking him in time with my tongue fucking his ass. He’s a mess of keening cries and pleading whimpers. His body writhes under my touch. He’s beautiful like this and I have to remind myself that my Alpha deserves to be taken care of too.
I add a finger to his hole, pushing into him alongside my tongue, stretching him, preparing him. His body clenches around me, drawing me in deeper. I add another finger, and another to open him up further. His moans grow louder, his body trembling with need.
I sit up, my fingers still buried inside him. Raw desire reflects back at me through his eyes. I stroke his cock, my fingers curling inside him to hit that spot that makes him tremble.
“Pax,” he begs, his voice hoarse with need. “Please, Pax. I need you.”
I smile, leaning down to kiss him softly. “I know, babe,” I whisper against his lips. “I got you.”
I withdraw my fingers and swipe at my hole to gather the slick leaking there. I lube my cock with my slick and he watches my every movement.
“Ready?” I ask, positioning myself at his entrance.
He responds by locking his legs around me, making me laugh.
I push in slowly. His body stretches around me. He moans, his head falling back, his eyes closed in ecstasy. I move slowly, wanting to drive him wild. He squeezes around me and it takes everything not to speed things up. I want to take my time with unraveling my Alpha.
“Fuck. Yes. Just like that. Don’t stop.”
His moans turn to keens, his body meeting mine thrust for thrust. I lean forward, my hands on either side of his head, my body caging him in. I kiss him, swallowing his cries as I fuck him harder, deeper.
“Pax,” he cries out, his body trembling beneath me. “Pax, I’m close. I’mso close.”
I reach between us, wrapping my hand around his cock again. I stroke him in time with my thrusts, feeling his body tense, his muscles clenching around me.
“Come for me, Aaron,” I growl, my voice low and commanding. “Come for me now, my Alpha.”
And he does, his body convulsing as his cock pulses in my hand, his release spilling between us. I follow him over the edge, my own orgasm ripping through me, my cock pulsing deep inside him. I don’t have a knot, but I stay inside him as long as I can before pulling out.
We collapse together, our bodies slick with sweat, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. I roll off him, pulling him into my arms, his head resting on my chest.
“You’re an amazing gift giver.” He laughs hoarsely.
I kiss the top of his head, a smile playing on my lips. “I aim to please.”
He snorts, and we fall into a blissful sleep.
AARON
I love Pax. My business is totally thriving, and I really enjoy getting to know Buckle and Pax’s family. But… I’m homesick. Of course, I see everyone as much as I want via video chat, but it’s not the same.
I confirm an order of dragon costumes for the dinosaur line as I lean on Pax’s shoulder. I should have gone with an Easter theme since it’s April, but I wanted to be different and go my own direction and it’s working. My business is booming and I have people wanting to do collabs. I’m living all my dreams, so why am I so sad?
Pax threads his fingers through my hair as he flips through the streaming channels. He had a long day at the garage and I’m glad to bring him a little comfort with my touch. He puts down the remote and tugs me up to clutch on to me. It’s my turn to be the pillow and we shift to make him comfortable.
“So, I’ve been thinking,” Pax starts. He swallows, then starts to play with my fingers. “My lease ends in June. What if I don’t renew it? You have to be missing your family and your house. I know we visited last month, but that’s not enough, is it?”
I push to sit up straight, bringing him with me. “Are you saying you want to move in with me?”
