Page 16 of These Little Heirs (Moonscale Heirs Duet #2)
Ciro
Both of the other omegas and Baby Robin were out cold by the time we arrived in Heartville under the cover of night.
Once we had them all settled into their bedrooms, I expected Teal to lead me to his.
The house smelled like the triplets from top to bottom and in someways that scent was starting to smell a lot like home.
Only, Teal didn’t lead me to his bedroom.
He left a note on the fridge for the others and led me out the back door.
I wasn’t against rolling around in the grass but even in the dark the town thrummed with folks coming and going and I wasn’t familiar with the surroundings or the neighbors.
“I called Liam before we left. He’s the first mate of Heartville and if you need something done quickly, he’s usually the guy to talk to.
Here they have a concept they call ‘matingmoon houses.’ Basically, houses that are fully functional and kept stocked up just for newly met mates to ‘vacation’ at.
I figured we could finally use some privacy.
We’ll be just down the street from the others.
We should be able to literally hear them if they yell but we’re also close to the rest of our family and a lot of friends. ”
“You’re less guarded here,” I observed. “You’re not as tense.”
“Heartville does that to us. Don’t get me wrong.
We have security here, but everyone watches out for everyone.
It’s still by permission only for people to visit or live here.
It makes life a lot easier. You know who your neighbors are and most of the time you know why they moved here.
So, I figured we’d clean up and unpack what little we brought with us.
Then we could get some sleep and tomorrow we could start our matingmoon. ”
“Can you sleep tonight?” I asked him, glancing down at his crotch. Now that we were alone passing through backyards on our own, he was hard again. Rock hard and smelling delicious. “I can take care of that. Sometimes it takes more than one brain cell to sleep.”
“I might take you up on that. Hell, I might take you down on that,” he smirked.
“Not out here. I don’t want the first impression these wolves have of me to be sucking your dick.”
“More than wolves live here. It’s a really diverse community,” Teal reminded me.
“Still. I only suck dick in private where only your brother and their mates can accidentally walk in.”
“Or my grandcarrier can knock on the door?” Teal laughed.
“No, I only get hand jobs where that can happen but if he knocks on the door this time and it’s not life or death I might eat him and decorate the walls with his scales.”
“Uh… Don’t redecorate the matingmoon house. I’m pretty sure big changes like that are against the rules,” Teal grinned and bumped me playfully with his hip. “Liam isn’t a guy you want to piss off.”
We didn’t make it past the living room of the light green matingmoon house before we stripped off our clothes.
I double-checked that the front door was locked before dropping to my knees and taking him into my mouth.
I lost myself to the smooth flesh of his thick shaft sliding over my tongue.
He was girthy, delicious, and made it easy to slide away from my thoughts to tend to.
I held onto his hips, my fingers digging in for grip, as Teal’s body rocked following my hungry mouth.
He ran his fingers through my hair and over my head, caressing me as I sucked the pleasure out of him.
He came hard in warm, sticky streams, holding onto my shoulders as he came undone.
“I’ll finish unraveling you from your rut tomorrow,” I said, my voice breathy as I pulled away from him. “Tomorrow, I want you to be all mine. My cat keeps pacing. He’s not as patient as I am. He’s used to hammering a path through everything to get his way.”
“All yours,” Teal smirked, pulling me up for a long, slow kiss.
His tongue slipped into my mouth and my knees wobbled.
I was absolutely one hundred percent taking him up on the offer to make me cum before we drifted off, because what else could I do?
Standing in the strange living room with its soft-looking furniture and its walls lined with bookshelves made me hard and slick and the cat was already out of the bag.
Everyone knew I had found my mate and that for all my training and past antics, I was coming undone.
So why was I working so hard to hold my pieces together?
We fell into bed, stripping away what was left of our clothes in between slow, tongue-filled kisses.
He sucked mine into his mouth, exploring the ridges meant for grooming.
He wasn’t my first lover to be obsessed with my tongue, but he was the first not to lose his amusement after the first few kisses.
He pulled away from my mouth and kissed down my throat and over to my claiming gland.
A sharp breath escaped me when his tongue pressed hard against the taut skin over the gland.
It was full of all the clear magical goodness that held just enough memories for us not to feel crazy for our spontaneous feelings for each other.
They weren’t spontaneous at all. They were homegrown in the Other World and sealed with magic older than Earthside.
It was only our modern brains that couldn’t wrap themselves around the concept of something as good as our true-mate showing back up lifetimes later.
Teal’s warm breath danced over my skin as he kissed and licked the gland.
The claiming vows were commonly exchanged during sex, taking advantage of all the feel-good hormones and brain chemicals to chase away the pain of the bite.
I wouldn’t have stopped him from taking a chomp out of me then and there, I was melting into the bed from the cascade of tingles his tongue sent washing up and down my body, but he pulled away and licked up and down my throat again.
Everything inside me stood at attention as he kissed and licked his way lower down to the hard peaks of my pink nipples.
He swirled his soft, nimble tongue around one and then the other before reaching between my legs and knocking my thighs apart with his hand.
I opened myself to him as his fingers ran over my balls and down lower to where slick arousal pooled outside of my omegahole.
“So fucking wet. Makes me think I should just claim you tonight. I want to fucking crawl inside your skin and live there,” Teal growled against my skin.
I cupped his chin and pulled him back up for another long kiss.
I needed his mouth on mine to breathe as his fingers slid between my cheeks, slipping and sliding on how slick he made me.
His thumb brushed against my hungry hole, teasing me and making my toes curl into the thick comforter.
I wondered if the bedding would survive liger claws and dragonfire but that was a worry for another day.
Future me could deal with those issues. I didn’t have enough brain cells left to rub together to yank it up and toss it off the bed.
If it died as a noble sacrifice to our pleasure, so be it.
Teal’s warm, moist tongue swirled around my own as his thumb disappeared to be replaced by two long fingers, pushing themselves into me.
I bit the inside of my cheek until his tongue pushed its way back into my mouth.
I moaned into the kiss, giving myself over to the warm gushing waves riding over me.
“You can make noise,” Teal said, barely pulling his lips away from mine. “They have sound barriers up because they expect new mates to be loud. It’s like a free pass to be menaces and no one can give us grief about it.”
He kissed me again before I could make another sound.
I rocked my hips, riding his fingers as hard and determinedly as I planned to ride his dick as soon as we both had enough energy for it.
I’d ride him until my belly was full of cubs or eggs or some hybrid of the two. I’d consume him and never let him go.
Teal’s probing fingers hit the good spot – the best spot – and I yowled against his mouth.
He didn’t miss a beat to add pressure and rock his fingers right there as if the rest of me had disappeared.
I held onto him with one hand, nails digging into him as I fought against myself not to climb the headboard and walls.
The more I squirmed and bucked the faster his digits moved.
He cupped my face with one big hand until I met his gaze.
“Take it,” he whispered to me. “Take it all. Take the pleasure until you think you can’t take anymore and then take some more.”
My insides melted as he forced me to look at him as his fingers brought me closer and closer to the edge, thrashing and yowling like a cat in his first heat.
“That’s it,” he cooed to me. “That’s it. You take it so well”
If anyone else talked to me like that I’d have disemboweled them but if he stopped, I’d rip him to pieces. I needed this and I needed him and those fingers that kept giving and giving.
“Fuck!” I hissed out the word as everything inside me drew up tight.