Page 145 of Alpha Mates

“Like, forty minutes …” His words become moans when my tongue finds his ear. I lick the back shell of it and squeeze his cock until he’s trembling against me.

“That’s more than enough.”

“You know how we get … with the heat,” he breathes, ever the voice of reason.

“That’s only if we don’t get our fill,” I whisper, smiling against his skin as my hands sink under his waistband. “Let me get my fill, Jewels.”

“Aiden,” he warns again, tilting his head to meet my eyes, but his gaze is hazy now and entirely unconvincing.

“Baby,” I mock-reply as my fingers wrap around his stiff cock.

Julian gasps, his eyes widening only to fall shut as I stroke him slowly. He doesn’t respond, not that I mind. I want his mind only on the pleasure.

Hand stroking, I cover his neck and shoulder with kisses, worshipping every inch of him I can. He shudders when my teeth scrape his shoulder blade, and when my thumb circles his wet tip, he moans and thrusts up into my hand.

“A-Aiden,” he breathes, and he sounds wrecked already even though we’ve barely begun.

“I love when you say my name,” I whisper against his ear, savouring the way he shivers. “Love it even more when you moan it.”

My hands keep working, steadily fisting his cock in one hand while I tease his nipples with the other, and he melts against me, hips rocking until his breaths become as dishevelled as he is.

“More,” he begs, making me smile. He wants me to go faster, to get him off quickly, but what’s the fun in that when we have so much time?

I slow my strokes, and he whines, eyes opening just enough to glare at me.

“More?” I tease, looking him straight in his large, captivating blue eyes.

“I want more,” he whispers, before his voice drops into a seductive purr. “I want more, Aiden.”

My eyes widen and Julian pounces on my surprise. Fingers bury in my hair, tugging me close. He keeps me an inch away from him, his lips hovering a breath from mine as he stares hard into my eyes.

“Touch me more,” he whispers, grinding himself back on my waitingerection, then thrusting up into my fist. “Kiss me more,” he continues, that purr igniting my skin. “Give me more, Aiden.” His eyes never leave mine while he rocks, brazenly thrusting himself into my hand. “I wantmore.”

“Goddess, you’re so fucking sexy,” I growl, crushing my mouth to his.

Twisting my wrist, I quicken my strokes to match his thrusts. Drugged now on him and desperate for more, the way I kiss Jewels is almost aggressive, but I don’t try holding back.

My grip tightens until it’s almost too tight, but the slide is easy with all the precum that dribbles from his slit. It’s a sleeve he takes advantage of, thrusting desperately. His kisses are just as rough, his hold on my hair cruel, but so is the way I rake my nails down his chest. He arches away from me, hissing through his teeth before the sound breaks into a moan when I squeeze his thigh and hoist him into my lap.

“Goddess!” he curses, breaking from my lips to look down at where both my hands are now wrapped around his cock. I lean in behind him, lapping at his neck like a wild animal while he speeds towards the edge. “Ah! God—ugh! Aiden, I’m … I’m going to—”

I bite down on the place I’ll mark soon enough, and Julian cries out.

Even with my canines retracted, it’s enough. He spills into my hands, across the sheets. I stroke him through it, addicted to every moan he makes and every tremor that runs through him.

They don’t stop, echoing longer than usual, and I don’t know if it’s because of the heat or because I’d bitten the spot meant for his mark. Either way, Julian’s orgasm doesn’t show any signs of slowing down as I continue to pay the spot special attention.

“Have I ever told you,” I begin as I ease him back against me, letting him catch his ragged breath, “how much you turn me on?”

His sated gaze meets mine, and a lazy smile brightens his handsome face, almost as much as the blush spreading high across his cheeks. My already aching dick stiffens painfully as I watch the colour spread up into the ears I’d been sucking on.

“I don’t think so,” he rasps as his smile turns into a smirk.

“That’s a shame,” I hum before I give his hip a pat. “I’ll have to make up for that. Later though. You’ve sated me for now.”

I can jerk off in the shower, plan to—but then Julian doesn’t move. I raise a brow, and his blush deepens.

“We still have more time,” he whispers, voice back to fucking sexy.