Page 370 of Alpha Mates

Don’t get lazy,I growl through the link, and Julian huffs a laugh before he takes me back into his mouth.

His fingers find the space above my balls and I choke on him as pleasure assails me. But he keeps working those hips, stuffing my face with his cock while he does the same—and I’m about to come again.

Julian’s close too. I can feel his cock throb in my mouth and I’m ready for it, but before he can drench the back of my throat with his cum, he drags his hips up, lifting up on his toes so quickly it forces my fingers out of him.

Julian groans long and low as he shakes above me, his hard cock bobbing, desperate for a release that he denies himself. I can only stare as I watch the tremors rack through him, and my cock grows even harder as I realise that Julian did that on purpose, because he liked it.

My mouth waters, and no amount of swallowing helps as I watch him slowly lower himself as the orgasm passes, and I can’t take it anymore.

“Are you ready?” I pant as I dig my fingers into his ass to spread his cheeks apart. He’s stretched open, wet, and so hard for me. “Julian, tell me you’re fucking ready.”

“I’m ready,” he moans over his shoulder, and I swear I see the light.

“Thank fuck,” I groan as I release his cheeks but not without a parting smack. “Turn around.”

Julian listens, and I mutter a curse as I take in the pleasure written all over his face. Resting one hand on my chest, he reaches back for my cock and holds it steady while he positions it against his hole.

His eyes drop to mine, heavy with lust, and I barely breathe as I watch him push back. Julian winces as I breach his rim, but doesn’t stop. He moves slowly, taking an inch and pulling off before working it back in, over and over, until I’m finally buried inside of him.

My chest heaves as he rests his hands on either side of me, panting desperately. Neither of us moves an inch while he adjusts. I can feel my cock twitching inside of him, and I want nothing more than to fuck him, but I wait as he tries to find the pleasure past the pain.

Julian moves first, working his hips back with a muttered curse. His brows draw tight, but he keeps moving, grinding down on me until he’s shivering all over. The moment it wraps itself around him, my hands find his hips, and I thrust up.

“Ngh!” he clamps his teeth together as his eyes bulge. I thrust up again, watching his body jerk above mine, and he moans as he takes my cock. “Aiden!”

“Goddess, Julian,” I groan as he sinks himself back down and meets my thrusts as I start fucking into him.

We both moan, the pressure building faster, dragging us under. His fingers claw the sheets like mine grip his waist, and I shut my eyes as I sink into his tight heat over and over again.

Skin slaps against skin until we’re on the verge again, and this time, I have no intentions of letting it pass. I slip a hand between his legs, taking his cock in hand, and Julian whimpers as he watches me stroke him. My grip is tight, unrelenting, and Julian moans as he leaks over my fingers the way I leak inside of him.

“Gonna come,” I warn and he nods quickly, wanting it inside.

It’s like an aphrodisiac, and it sends me tumbling over the edge, but I don’t take Julian with me. I tighten my first, squeezing his cock so tightly he groans while my orgasm slams into me and I come.

“Fuck!” I shout as I spill inside of him while I fist Julian’s cock. He buckles above me, but his hands never touch mine as he’s denied another orgasm, only this time by my hand.

When I open my eyes, Julian’s are already on me, lit with something raw that makes my pulse stutter. That look undoes me.

I lift him off of me, laying him down on his side, before I lift his leg and sliding back into him. I groan as my come marks the way and his hole clenches around me. I slip out, all the way, before slamming back in. Julian’s eyes go wide, but it’s a delayed, his brain struggling to catch up with his body.

“I want to come,” he whines while I kiss him, claiming each breathless whimper that spurs me on.

“You feel so good, baby,” I whisper as I grip his ass and force him down to meet every thrust.

“A-Aiden! Please.”

His eyes gaze into mine, dilating every time he feels my cock slam up against his prostate, and I groan as I watch the ecstasy take over his face.

When his pleas go unheard, Julian reaches a shaky hand down for himself, but I grab his wrist and pin it to his hip.

“No, no, no,” I tsk as I watch him tremble, feel him shake around me. “Not yet. You don’t want it yet.”

His face heats as he tries to look away, but close as we are, there’s nowhere for him to hide. I press my nose to his, nuzzling him with a groan as I inhale the heady scent of his twisted arousal.

“It’s okay,” I promise as I tug his leg over my hips and slide so deep his next moan breaks off in his throat. “I like it.”

Julian stays quiet but I don’t know if it’s because of the embarrassment or the way I fuck him so good that moans are all he can manage. I kiss the corner of his lips while my hands roam over his body and my cock stretches him back open for me.