Page 7 of Gifts of Fate (Kindred of Arkadia #7)
Claybourne’s responding passion set his skin on fire. He felt as if his mate wasn’t inside him soon his prick would explode.
Claybourne flipped the solid wood coffee table out of the way with one hand and lay Felix down on the rug gently. His desperation fueled a level of urgency that neither one of them could deny. Felix felt his dick harden to the point of pain at his mate’s aggression.
His hips were jerked up when Claybourne roughly pulled the towel from his body. Claybourne stared down at his leaking cock and his eyes shifted to his tiger’s sky-blue color.
“Lube?” Claybourne asked, his voice deeper than he had ever heard it.
Felix could see his mate’s cock bulging from behind his slacks.
“Under the sofa.”
Claybourne’s hand disappeared under the sofa for a second and returned with a small tube of lube. He doused two fingers and gently eased them into Felix’s puckered opening. Felix hissed in pleasure.
“God, please fuck me,” Felix begged.
Claybourne shook his head. “I want to make love to you.”
Felix grinned up at his mate. “Let’s compromise, make fuck to me.”
Claybourne laughed, and Felix felt his heart soar.
“Anything you want, my mate.”
Soon Claybourne was plunging three fingers in and out of his opening.
“Please.”
Claybourne leaned forward and made sure Felix was looking up at him before he gently kissed his lips.
Seconds later he thrust his hips forward, driving his thick cock deep inside his mate and hitting Felix’s sweet spot.
With gentle lips Claybourne teased and made love to Felix’s lips and neck, while his hips and cock dominated him from the waist down.
“You are a damn genius and I love you.” Felix tightened his grip in Claybourne’s hair, pulling the man down for a searing kiss. When Claybourne savagely pounded into him again he pulled back to scream his satisfaction.
“I will always try to give you what you need. Sometimes you just have to tell me what it is,” Claybourne said, his eyes full of love.
Claybourne alternated between driving his cock as deep as he could and pounding into his mate in short bursts. Felix could feel his own dick slap against his stomach, leaving streaks of pre-cum smeared across his body.
“I can do that.” Felix gasped as Claybourne reached between them to fist his cock.
“Close,” Felix whispered, and Claybourne began to thrust over and over again, pushing Felix’s body across the carpet.
His mate’s dick was relentless as it stretched his body over and over again with its demanding pace.
When his gentle kiss became a claiming bite, Felix cried out his release.
Claybourne lifted his head from Felix’s shoulder and roared, filling his mate with his cum.
Refusing to let his lover go Felix wrapped his arms and legs around Claybourne until he was forced to lie on his side so that they could stay connected.
As their breathing returned to normal, Felix pulled back and looked at his lover as Claybourne eased from his body.
“You thought I was pregnant?” he asked.
Claybourne flushed and nodded.
“You want a baby?”
“Someday. I wouldn’t mind a small version of you racing around.” Claybourne smiled.
“We better have a small version of you, I don’t think you could handle two of me.” Felix laughed.
“I don’t even deserve you, much less two of you.” Claybourne kissed down Felix’s neck.
“For that awesome statement, I won’t return your Christmas present,” Felix teased.
Claybourne propped himself up on one elbow, his hand against his head. His entire face was transformed into an eager, boy-like expression. Felix felt his heart melting.
“What did you get me?” he asked.
Felix blushed. “You’ll laugh.”
“I won’t, tell me. Please.”
“I got you a new Dyson that picks up animal hair, since I’ve been shifting more in the house.” Felix watched his mate’s face for disappointment.
Claybourne sat up excitedly. “The Dyson DC39? The one with the HEPA bagless system?”
“Yup.” Felix grinned. It looked like he knew his mate better than he realized.
“That’s way better than what I got you.” Claybourne frowned.
Felix sat up, curious. “What did you get me?”
“Oh. A car.” Claybourne’s eyebrows furrowed together. “But don’t worry, we’ll go out shopping to get you something fun. How about we get some things for the house that you pick out?”
“You got me a car?”
“I know, boring. You can’t play around with it, I’m sorry.”
Felix wrapped his arms around his mate’s neck.
“You got me a freaking car!” Felix demanded.
Claybourne nodded.
“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you! Where is it? What is it? When can I drive it?” he asked, practically vibrating.
“I parked it in the garage out back. I got you the GL Class Mercedes SUV. I wanted you to be safe.”
Felix squealed and launched himself toward the back door.
Claybourne caught him around the waist, laughing.
“You’re naked and it’s snowing.”
“I wanna play with my car!” Felix whined.
“Later, Trouble. How about I make us some homemade apple pie? We can listen to Christmas carols.” Claybourne pressed their bodies together.
“Can I dance naked to ‘ Good King Wencesla s’?” Felix demanded, bouncing on the balls of his feet.
“Whatever makes you happy, baby.” Claybourne swayed them from side to side.
“Best. Christmas. Ever!” Felix said, snuggling close to his mate.
Felix knew that they would have ups and downs, but he also knew he would never again doubt the love of the man in his arms. He would never doubt this gift ever again.