Page 121 of Alpha Mates

He moves before I can stop him, too busy rushing towards the door to notice that I’m right behind him. The lock barely slides into place before I’m pressing up behind him, slamming him against the door, and making him moan as I thrust my hips against his ass.

Julian’s canines drop, a wrecked snarl slipping from his lips, but he doesn’t shove me off. He lets me rut against him, rocking his hips back until lust blurs my vision and my whole body feels like it’s been thrown in a fire.

“Aiden,” he groans, reaching blindly for me. I catch his hand, thread my fingers through his and use them to turn him around so I can bring our lips back together.

My body vibrates as pleasure propels itself through me, and I can’t register anything beyond how fucking good this feels and how desperately I want more. Usually, this is when my brain tells me to slow down, but neither of us seems capable of that.

We’re too rough, too damn desperate and out of control.

Julian’s teeth sink into my lip, drawing blood, and I almost come in my fucking pants when he licks the droplet away before he strokes over my cock again. He growls, and I open my mouth willingly, letting him claim it as his.

He tries to tug my pants down, but I’m not about to let this end the way it always does, with rough strokes and rushed touches. I slide my hands down to his ass again, this time lifting him up, making him squeak as he scrambles to hold on to me. I swallow the sound with another kiss and walk us to the desk I’d been sitting at. I shove my bag and his book to the floor as I lay him down before climbing on top of him.

Julian’s fingers clutch my shirt, pulling me closer, while my hand slides under his thigh. I squeeze, drawing a shiver from him as I hook his leg overmy hip. Leaving it there, I slide my hands further up, over his hips, along his sides.

“Aiden,” he moans when I circle his nipples that I can feel hardening through his shirt. I smile at his short, breathless sounds before I sit up for a proper look.

Julian’s spread out on the table, and he looks fucking perfect. His clothes are a mess, his blonde hair is strewn everywhere, and his pink lips are all wet. He doesn’t move, too busy taking me in the same way. But I interrupt his perusal, shoving his shirt up to his neck to bare the rest of him to me.

His stomach quivers under my hands as I rake them down his sides, making him arch up from the table. He doesn’t try to hide. A growl rumbles at the back of my throat as I slide my thumbs over his nipples. They’re small, but so fucking perky and sexy when they’re hard like this. I circle and flick until he moans, then stills, covering his mouth and staring up at me with wide eyes. I hold his gaze, waiting, but he doesn’t tell me to stop. I press into them and pinch, and his cock jerks in his pants as he shivers.

“That’s it,” I murmur as he writhes. “Let me make you feel good, Jewels.”

He muffles a sound behind his palm, shifting his attention to the ceiling as he tries to calm down. Well, that just won’t do. I lean down, dragging my tongue over his left nipple. A fresh moan ripples out of Julian before his wide eyes lock on mine.

I wink and move over to the other to give it the same attention.

“Wait …Aiden,” he moans, his free hand clutches onto the side of the squeaking desk, body trembling under the hand I use to pin him down. And that’s where Julian remains, down, while I suck on his nipples until they’re glistening.

My lips trail lower, tasting every dip and hint of muscle while my fingers move down to curve over his underwear and tug them down with his pants.

His long cock pops out, almost hitting my face before it slaps against his stomach. He’s already leaking all over himself, forcing me to swallow. He covers his face, hiding from me again, but I let him. His eyes will be on me soon enough.

Ignoring his length, I settle between his thighs and suck his flesh between my lips. I worship the tender skin with nips that make him jerk as much as my hands that I rub up and down his chest. He shivers and whines, making sounds that would drive any man wild, and when hefinally peeks at me through his fingers, his blue eyes are glossy and heavy with innocent lust.

Goddess, Julian Heil is a fucking dream.

“Aiden…” he moans as I lick a path along his upper thigh, inches from his twitching cock.

“Yes,” I whisper against his skin.

“Touch me,” he begs, voice trembling almost as much as he is. I struggle not to thrust against the side of the table like a wolf in heat while I caress his hips and dip my tongue into his navel. “Please.”

“I am touching you,” I reply while my fingers return to his nipples.

Just as I’d hoped, his moan pitches higher as his eyes cross. By the Plains, I love seeing him lose it every time I play with them.

“More,” he demands, breaking. “Touch me there.”

“Here?” I trace the vein protruding from the underside of his cock. His jaw tightens, and his stomach clenches as pleasure I feel down to my bones ripples through him.

“Y-yes,” he pants, watching me. “Yes.”

I grip his base and lick my lips. “I’ll do you one better.”

I take Julian’s cock into my mouth, and he arches from the table as he cries out for me. I moan as the taste of him fills my mouth. It’s his scent, but better, on my tongue and all mine, and it’s intoxicating. I lap his slit before swallowing him deeper, working past the head.

“Oh Goddess …Oh Goddess—” Julian babbles between moans as I pull back, sucking him with tight lips until his cock pops free. I barely allow myself a breath before I tongue his shaft, working from the base of him to his tip in long strokes before I take him back into my mouth.