Page 17 of Rogue If You Want To (Fur-Ever Mountain Pack #2)

TORIN

“Welcome to the Stoney River pack, Otto.” Creven shook my mate’s hand.

But my eyes were only for Otto. That mark wasn’t only about joining a group and belonging, it was protection, more than my wolf and I could provide.

We had planned on celebrating, but now that Otto was safe, I wanted my mark on him, so we thanked Alpha and dashed out the door. With Otto’s hand in mine, I headed to the cabin, but my mate jerked me away and veered toward the river.

Oh no. I’d shrink in the cool water.

Otto giggled. “I know what you’re thinking, so no water sex today.” He waggled a finger at me. “But soon. You can’t say you’ll never stick your dick in your mate while in the water. Not to an otter shifter.”

“It’s a deal. Raincheck?” I’d have to sneak out of the cabin early in the mornings and take a dip while learning how not to shrink. “So where are we going?”

“You’ll see.”

He led me toward the woods, and I pondered whether forest sex with stinging nettles would be more pleasant than in the stream. Maybe I shouldn’t have complained about having sex in the water.

But as we traipsed through the trees, with the soft moss under our feet deadening our footsteps, we came across a place under the canopy where a blanket and cushions were laid out and bottles of water and soda were chilling in a cooler.

Today wasn’t just a celebration of my mate being pack and leaving his troubles behind. We were cheering him on being able to venture further afield on pack land. Eventually, we’d take steps outside the boundaries, but that was for then and this was now.

Otto let go of my hand and kicked off his shoes while yanking off his clothes. He was naked and lying seductively on the blanket before I’d figured out what he was doing.

He crooked his finger and beckoned me. It was a simple gesture, but paired with his come-hither gaze, my dick reacted and swelled. Despite having good reflexes, I almost tripped as I got rid of my shoes and hopped over the forest floor trying to take off my pants.

My cock commanded attention as it pointed at Otto. He poked out his tongue, and I fell to my knees as he lapped at the tip and stuck his tongue in the slit. My body responded with goosebumps and trembling, and I placed a hand on the back of his head and urged him to swallow me.

But he took his time, licking the head like an ice cream cone and sliding his tongue down the shaft to the base.

My knees shook, and I was so glad I wasn’t in the water.

The image of my mate, taking a vulnerable part of me, holding it gently and treating it with reverence and love, had me adoring him more.

Grabbing my dick with one hand, he slid the head into his mouth, and I moaned. Inside was soft, warm, and wet, and he slid his lips over the shaft, and I shivered as he grazed me with his teeth.

I moved my hips, just a tad, so he took me in further. Not wanting him to deep throat me, I eased back, but Otto grabbed my naked butt and pulled me forward. My head, the one on my shoulders, fell back, but my mate squeezed my ass cheeks and his finger found a way to my hole.

He shoved a finger in and out while his other hand was at the base of my shaft.

His mouth and finger fucked me, and it was hot and sexy as fuck.

I tugged at Otto’s hair, and he whimpered.

The vibration on my dick caused my body to tingle.

I bucked my hips as my mate took me in his mouth, while also curling his finger inside my channel.

I couldn’t hold back, tangling my fingers in his hair and frantically shoving my cock in his mouth.

My breathing quickened, and I looked up at the canopy protecting us from the sun.

With my mate’s name on my lips, cum erupted into his mouth, and my head fell forward as I relished the aftermath of my climax.

When I opened my eyes, Otto was staring at me, still with his lips wrapped around my length. He swallowed and removed me from his mouth and took out his finger. I shuddered as the cool air hit my tender flesh that was now pink and wet from saliva.

I collapsed onto the blanket and pulled Otto beside me. We spooned as I enjoyed the delicious floating feeling post climax.

My mate placed his lips on my ear. “Are you going to fall asleep?”

“Nope. It’s as if I’m in a hammock, swaying in the breeze.”

I slid a hand over Otto’s hip and trailed a finger over his length.

He shivered and ground his butt against my cock, which stirred.

I pulled away and wriggled lower, kissing down his spine and licking his butt crack.

Using both hands, I parted his cheeks and gazed at the slick trickling from his hole.

“I want me some of that.” I licked around the rim, and Otto wriggled his butt, urging me to put something inside him. “Any particular something?” I mumbled. “I have fingers, tongue, and a cock. All of them are available for your pleasure.”

He giggled. “Let me think. Does the cock come with anything?”

I blew very gently on his hole, before saying, “Of course. It can come with fingers. And tongue.” I eased the tip of my tongue into his hole.

He moaned, and his butt trembled. “Cock, please.” I heaved myself up and slapped his gorgeous ass.

“Does the cock come with a side of spanking?”

The pink mark on his behind ignited a hunger deep inside me as I rolled my mate onto his belly, and he got on all fours.

“Have you been bad? Spanking is only allowed when you’ve been naughty.”

“Oh yes.” His husky voice was so enticing I wanted to ram my cock inside him and fuck him hard. “I’ve been very bad.” He shoved his ass up high, and I smacked it. The sharp slap was such a contrast to the soothing sounds of the forest, and Otto begged me to put my cock in him.

“Now, gods dammit.”

With the tip of my length nudging his hole, I gripped his hips, my fingers making dimples in the soft flesh. He gasped and pushed his butt back so the head slipped inside his channel.

“I want more than just the tip, please.”

“And you shall have it.”

But I needed to rein in my desire, otherwise I’d come too soon, so I took a breath and stroked his skin, enjoying the goosebumps that followed obediently behind.

My mate shivered but urged me to fill him, and while I’d intended to tease him more, I couldn’t resist his pleas, and my length surged inside him.

“Yes!” Otto wiggled his butt, a signal he wanted me to fuck him. And I would, but I was enjoying being still, filling and stretching him and anticipating what was to come.

The tension increased as my mate whined, and he accused me of taunting him.

I loved when he begged and pleaded for my cock.

He bucked his hips before shooting forward, leaving only the head inside his hole.

I glanced at my cock, covered in slick and captured some of the slipperiness.

I offered him a taste, and he sucked every last drop from my fingers as his slurping and smacking his lips ramped up my desire.

I gazed at his skin, crisscrossed with scars from that deadly fight. Wanting to put those memories behind us, I filled him again, and with our bodies fused, I leaned forward and licked a trail up his spine. More goosebumps marched in formation behind my fingertips.

“I was promised spanking as well as fucking.”

After righting myself, I squeezed one of his rounded butt cheeks and gave it a light tap, appreciating the rosy pink stain on his behind.

He begged for more, but I dug my nails into his flesh.

He yelped and in a breathy voice told me he liked it, before I fucked him so hard his body shuddered.

We were both panting when I changed the pace, slowly going inch by inch until I was again buried in his depths where my cock fit so snugly inside him.

Otto flung his head back as I savored the potent scents of slick and sweat.

I was overcome with wanting to possess and claim him.

I couldn’t get enough of my mate, and I slammed into him.

He responded by squeezing around me. My body tingled, spreading to my fingers and toes until he let go, and I pulled out and thrust into him again.

A rustling in the grass and a twig snapping formed a backdrop to our moaning, grunting, and whimpering.

This man owned me. I craved his intoxicating scent and wanted to devour him, so I bent over and sank my teeth into his flesh, mating him.

Sweat dribbled over my lips, and I relished the saltiness that combined with Otto’s taste on my tongue.

“Now I’m really yours,” he panted.

A gripping sensation was building inside me, but I tamped it down.

Not yet. But pleasure radiated from my center to every part of me, messaging that any delay was impossible.

And so I gave in, allowing each thrust and moan to bring me closer to my climax.

Otto matched my rhythm, and my body slapped against him while copious amounts of slick drenched his thighs.

His tiny mewls warned me he couldn’t hold back. He cried out and tensed, and his body spasmed, with cum streaming from his cock.

I thrust into his channel again and unleashed the lust that consumed me. I convulsed, digging my hands into my mate and anchoring me to the ground. My cum streamed inside him, and my knot swelled.

With my inflated cock still wedged inside my mate, I held him tight as I lowered us to the blanket. Otto twisted his head to the side and dug his beast’s teeth into my arm.

“And now you’re mine too.”