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Chapter 19

G ordon’s sounds and his scent filled the air of Adler’s bedroom, and it was, by and large, the best thing Adler had experienced since the mate bite. But his taste is even better still. I could do this for hours, until my jaw cramps and my tongue turns dry.

“D-detective…”

Gordon fisted the pillow before moving his hand down. He tried touching himself. Adler easily caught Gordon’s wrist, stopping his mate from ending things too soon. It would be a shame. Besides, I don’t want to stop. Adler pushed his tongue in deeper, enjoying how Gordon’s hole twitched.

He looked up while never stopping his licking and sucking of his mate. Their eyes met, Gordon’s helpless and needy while sweat streaked his face. Pride rushed through Adler. A good wolf should know the joy of giving pleasure, that’s what the alpha always says.

“I need to cum,” Gordon said.

Adler never broke eye contact with Gordon, instead used his tongue, teasing the perineum. In response, Gordon whimpered, his head rolling to the side.

“Please. Please, please,” he said, his voice almost too low to hear, even for a wolf.

With a thumb, Adler stroked Gordon’s balls, making his mate hiss and tremble. The reaction was so strong that Adler felt a shiver down his spine as well, just from watching.

I can’t wait anymore. By rights, I should do this to him until he can’t string words together anymore, until he can barely even discern pain and pleasure. Next time. Maybe we can both take a day off after and not do much else.

Adler lifted his head and looked down at Gordon. “Sweetheart. Look at me.”

Gordon, shivering, sweating, eyes pleading, did. “Please…”

“Shh. You want this?”

Adler stroked himself. Giving head was no more a strain for him than it had been for Gordon. Adler too wanted to cum, the release something he was craving more and more by the second.

Gordon looked at Adler’s hard cock, leaking almost as much as his own. He let out a small whimper, desire and lust blending with need.

“Adler…”

Once again, he tried reaching out to touch himself. Adler wasn’t sure, but swollen as Gordon was, the head of his cock a lovely dark pink, it wouldn’t take a lot for him to cum. And I cannot let my mate do that. He should have me inside, should know I am what makes him feel this good.

“You’re so greedy. But you’re in luck today. Hold up your legs.” Gordon’s jaw dropped, but he obeyed, spreading himself open so that Adler could easily focus on his prize. “Look at you. You won’t last very long at all. I know that. I might keep going for a while after. Is that okay?”

Gordon nodded. “Yes. Please, just make me cum already, I need to. I can’t wait.”

Adler leaned forward, let his cock press against Gordon’s spit-wet hole. Without any extra lube, Gordon would be able to feel him even more.

“Sweetheart, I will teach you to wait someday soon. This didn’t take very long at all. I know you’ve never been properly edged, but I’ll fix that for you.”

“N-no, no, I need you inside, please…”

Adler bent down and sucked on Gordon’s nipple, making him utter a small scream he smothered pretty quickly.

“Not now, don’t worry.” He pushed inside. “Now you can cum. No touching yourself though. You’ll have to do it like this, with your ass alone, with my cock.”

Gordon clenched his jaw, locked eyes with Adler. Adler rolled his hips, the sensation of being this close dazzling. Gordon hummed while Adler moved again, and on the third slow gyration, he came, the relief so intense that he dropped his legs almost immediately, was tense while the orgasm rolled through him, then went soft, utterly boneless.

“Fuck, so hot,” Adler said as he thrust one last time.

Despite his hopes of going a while longer, that pushed him over, but he knew better than to assume it was anything physical that had gotten him to his release. It was his mate, lying under him, taking him, every little thing about Gordon hotter than a branding iron.

Adler, while his release pulsed into his mate, could not dream up anything more sensual, more erotic than this, being with the one he was for and watching him lose himself. Soon he will understand that we were always supposed to be like this. Happy. Safe. Bound to each other.

Gordon’s eyes focused just as Adler was riding the last peaks of his high, and with an uncanny sense that was the prerogative of true mates, he turned his head, ran a finger along the edge of the mate bite.

“Go ahead,” Gordon said.

If I hadn’t just came, I’d cum now. Adler didn’t hesitate and sank his teeth into his mate’s shoulder. Once he tasted blood, he lifted his wrist to Gordon’s mouth.

Gordon accepted the offering, broke skin and drank, that newly familiar feeling Adler still found himself getting used to now mixing with bliss.

Gordon was still slowly feeding when Adler pulled free, first his teeth, then his cock, then commenced to lick the new bite marks he’d left. These’re not going to last a day. I’ll be a happy man if they’re still there come morning, but I still have to make sure they’re clean. I still have to take care of him.

When Gordon released Adler’s wrist, he stretched and turned, and Adler interrupted attending to his mate’s shoulder.

“Detective. I was wrong. I think your tongue is magic.”

Adler kissed his vampire, tasting iron and salt. “It’s nice of you to admit you were wrong, sweetheart. I think as a reward, I can give you a break before we go for round two.”

Gordon raised his brows. “Uuh?”

“Round two. Hush. Relax. You should rest a little before we get started. I’m really not quite done with you for the night.”

Gordon bit his lip. He looked exactly like he did when he couldn’t decide between two new collectibles, a situation that occurred not infrequently and always required Adler to tell his mate to please get both.

For the time being, he pulled him close, making sure he had his arms around Gordon to let him know he wasn’t alone, not alone at all. I’ll do it until there isn’t any doubt left in you, sweetheart.

He kissed his mate’s neck, covertly giving the mate bite a lick before kissing the spot.