Alliances (Tundra Wolves Book 5)

by Maggie Walsh

  “Mmm, there, see, you do need a distraction,” Fane whispered against his ear, his warm breath sending tingles through him.

  “But, there’s so much to do, and they’ll be here soon,” Marlo protested, but he didn’t move away, or try to stop what Fane was doing. He leaned back against his mate, resting his head on Fane’s shoulder and closed his eyes, enjoying Fane’s attention.

  “We still have plenty of time before Ridge and Caleb arrive. Until then, you need to relax before you shatter to pieces.”

  “I’m fine,” Marlo replied as he thrust his hips forward, pressing his bulge against Fane’s hand.

  “You’re not fine. I can see the stress written all over your face, and your body is strung so tight, I’m afraid one more turn and you’ll come apart. I can’t have my sweet mate feeling like this. Come with me and I’ll help you relax,” Fane offered, as he slid a hand down and clasped Marlo’s hand.

  “But there’s still so much to do. I―” Marlo tried to argue, but Fane wasn’t having it. Fane nipped his mating mark, causing Marlo to stop talking and just feel his mate’s ministrations.

  “You’ve done everything you can and have gone above and beyond. It’s out of your hands now, little love,” Fane said, as he gripped Marlo’s cock harder and began to stroke him through his jeans.

  Marlo moaned as he pushed his ass back against Fane and felt his mate’s hardness. A shiver ran through him and suddenly Marlo was so horny, he just wanted to drop to his knees and take his mate’s thick cock into his mouth. The only thing stopping him was the thought of the first of their guests arriving today, beginning with Ridge and Caleb, then Julius would be coming early tomorrow morning. Then one of the Councilmen would be arriving with his people later in the afternoon, and the next day, the rest of them would be coming.

  “Enough!” Fane ordered, and spun Marlo around to face him. Marlo was a little surprised to see the heat in Fane’s eyes and it not be from desire. Instead, Fane’s eyes glowed with a little anger, but also concern. Fane placed his hands on Marlo’s shoulders and locked their gaze. “You’ve done all you can do for now, Marlo. You need to relax and I know just how to help you with that.”

  “But, what if something goes wrong? What if I didn’t order enough food or the movie doesn’t work, or someone can’t make their shift in the kitchen at the Community Cen―”

  Again, Fane interrupted him by covering his mouth with one hand. “Then, we’ll deal with it if it happens. Let’s not invite trouble, okay? You’ve done an amazing job and everything will be okay. You have me, Dell, and Jude to count on, as well as Oberon and your friends, and I am sure Caleb will help in any way he can if needed. He’s an Alpha Mate now and will be here representing Ridge’s pack too, so he’ll be able to help if needed. Now, enough of this. I’m going to help you relax if I have to force you to do it. Come on, mate,” Fane said, then tightened his hold on Marlo’s hand and dragged him to their bedroom.

  Once inside, Fane closed and locked the door, then brought Marlo to their bed and commanded him to strip. “Take off all your clothes and wait here for me. No touching yourself and no thinking of anything but what I may have planned for you.” Fane kissed him hard, and Marlo melted into his mate, submitting to his kiss. Fane broke the kiss, a wicked smile on his lips. “Do as I said, mate,” Fane ordered then turned and headed for the closet.

  Marlo shivered from Fane’s commanding tone. He knew what Fane using that voice meant. They were going to play. He had no idea what Fane was planning, but just from that look he knew it would be something delicious. Marlo quickly stripped off his clothes and laid them on the foot of the bed carefully so they wouldn’t wrinkle. It wouldn’t look good for him to meet their company with unkempt clothes. He was Dell’s assistant after all.

  “No thinking about anything but me right now, baby!” Fane called from the closet, a growl in his voice that had Marlo’s cock leaking. Damn, how did Fane know what he was thinking?

  “Close your eyes and don’t peek,” Fane commanded, and Marlo closed his eyes. He could hear Fane come out of the closet and then him moving around. Marlo was curious to know what Fane had planned, but wouldn’t go against Fane’s orders. His body vibrated with anticipation. Would Fane tie him up and fuck him? Would he make Marlo suck his enormous cock? Would he fuck Marlo’s throat? Mmm, gods, he loved that thought. Fane using his mouth as his own personal fuck toy increased his desire and Marlo shifted from one foot to another.

  “Excited?” Fane said from beside him, and placed his hand on Marlo’s stomach, then gently slid his hand up to Marlo’s chest. The unexpected touch and the closeness of his mate made Marlo flinch, but he kept his eyes closed.

  “The best part, huh? The not knowing. The anticipation. Will I touch you? Will I fuck you? Where will I touch you? The possibilities are endless,” Fane whispered against his ear, then bit his shoulder. Not enough to break skin, but just enough to make him cry out his pleasure.

  “Gods, I love how responsive you are to me. I love how adventurous and willing you are to try almost anything with me. You turn me on and make me need like no other, mate. I’m going to rock your world and force you to forget everything but what I do to you.”

  Something soft and silky was placed over Marlo’s eyes, then tied around his, and Marlo realized Fane had blindfolded him. Without being able to see anything, Marlo would be able to concentrate more on everything that was happening, every touch, every stroke, every breath. His mate knew what he was doing and knew how to master Marlo’s body. Marlo couldn’t wait to see where this was going.

  Fane took one hand in his and Marlo felt the softness of a fur-lined cuff snap around his wrist, then Fane did the other one, bringing Marlo’s hands behind his back, and snapped them together. No matter what he did, Marlo wouldn’t be able to get out of the binds. The thought thrilled him and his cock pulsed with interest.

  “Spread your legs wider,” Fane ordered, and Marlo did as he was told.

  Next he heard Fane move behind him, then suddenly a tongue was at his hole. Marlo shivered as Fane dragged his tongue up his crease, stopping to tease his hole with his tongue for a moment, before Fane lowered and licked Marlo’s balls, then took the sac into his mouth and began to gently suck and roll Marlo’s balls with his tongue. Marlo felt the wetness spread inside him and drip from his hole as he began to fill with his self-lubrication.

  Fane released Marlo’s sac with a pop, then moved away. Marlo heard more shuffling, then felt the heat of Fane in front of him. “Down onto your knees, baby,” Fane said, then placed his hands on Marlo’s hips and helped guide him. Marlo loved that about Fane too. His mate always made sure he was safe and cared for. Marlo trusted Fane wholeheartedly and lowered himself to his knees.

  “Spread your knees a little wider,” Fane said, and Marlo did.

  He heard something move below him and felt a touch of something against the inside of his knees. “Just relax, baby and I’ll help you. Lower your ass slowly.”

  Fane’s hands were back on his hips, guiding him down as Marlo lowered himself. Almost instantly he felt the blunt head of something against his hole and Marlo stiffened, stopping the motion. He knew exactly what Fane had placed beneath him, and Marlo quivered with anticipation. He only wondered what attachment Fane had used. Was it the beaded one? The ribbed dildo? The large one? Or maybe the fisting attachment? Oh god, he was going to come before Fane even impaled him on the device.

  “Don’t stop now, mate. You’re going to look so fucking sexy fucking yourself on this. I can’t wait to see you taking it and riding hard.”

  “How? What... I... Master?” Marlo said breathlessly.

  “You don’t have to call me that unless it’s what you want, baby. Mmm, you look so fucking sexy,” Fane cooed.

  “I like it... Master. How?” Marlo panted, his need and anticipation growing.

  “How did I find your very eclectic box of interesting toys?” Fane asked, and Marlo nodded, he was already getting so lost in the moment that it
was hard formulating words, forget whole sentences.

  “When you and Nelo moved your stuff in the other day, I came home to find your boxes. Remember I told you I wanted to ease some of the things on your to-do list, and I unpacked some of your boxes for you? Well, I found a very happy surprise. Is my baby a size queen, because I found some of the biggest anal toys I have ever seen, and damn, did it turn me on. I can’t wait to see you all bound on your hands and knees while that machine fucks you senseless,” Fane’s voice came out deep and husky, but also breathy as he ran a hand over Marlo’s stomach, making him ache. Between Fane’s touch and the picture his mate was putting in his head, Marlo couldn’t help the small whimper that escaped.

  “I’ve heard of them, but I’ve never seen one in person. I love all of the attachments. Just like the ones I found for this sweet inflatable pillow you’re going to ride right now, that’s going to let you fuck yourself on it while you bounce, taking as much as you need and want. So, which attachment do you think I chose? Mmm, you’ll have to keep going to find out,” Fane explained in that sexy deep voice that dripped with his own desire.

  Marlo whimpered from his words and started to lower himself again. The large tip slipped inside and Marlo threw his head back as he moaned. Gods yes. Fane had chosen the extra-large one. Yes, yes, yes, he was a size queen and his wonderful mate had figured out his secret and wasn’t offended or intimidated by it. It was a real worry for him, but now he knew he didn’t have to stress over it anymore. Fane had only shown him acceptance of the things Marlo liked since the beginning. It had been two of the most wonderful weeks of his life.

  He slid down lower and the tip hit his pleasure spot, making him cry out again. Oh, he loved the thickness of it and had enjoyed riding it many times, but this time seemed so much more, knowing that his mate was there, helping him, watching him. His other favorite attachment was the fist one that stretched him obscenely. Marlo had ridden that hand attachment a few times and always wondered what it would feel like to have a real man’s hand inside him.

  He dropped down lower, taking more of the phallus. Fane tightened his hold on Marlo’s hips, helping him down until Marlo was full and felt the plastic of the inflatable pillow against his ass. As many times as he had played with this toy, it was nothing like it was in that moment. Each time he had used it he had been in control. He could see what he was doing and his hands had been free, using them to balance with as he impaled himself. But this was so much more. Not being able to use his hands and having Fane guide him, made everything more intense.

  The extra-large, thick dildo had the most delicious ribs running along its length and as each one slid over his happy spot, Marlo shivered and whimpered. The stretch was glorious and Marlo was lost to the pleasure.

  “Mmm, I love seeing you take that big dick, baby, and I can’t wait to see you ride it. Maybe someday soon I’ll watch as you fuck yourself on the hand attachment, or better yet, I’ll slide my fist deep inside you and let you ride my arm.”

  “Fuck! Oh gods, Master! Yes!”

  “You are a size queen, aren’t you?”

  “Yes, Master. I’m sorry, but I love big cocks. I crave them,” Marlo confessed.

  He felt Fane’s hand cup his cheek and Marlo leaned into the touch. “You have nothing to apologize for, baby. We all like and crave what we do, and I love learning and exploring all of this with you. Now that you’re mine and I’m yours, we have our whole lives together to look forward to, and we’ll explore those desires together. Now ride for me, baby, and take your pleasure. Let me see you, hear you,” Fane said, then took his mouth in a punishing kiss that instantly had Marlo opening for his mate, his Master, and submitting to whatever Fane desired.

  The cock in his ass called to him as Fane’s kiss turned him on even more, and Marlo lifted up on his knees until the tip was almost out, then he dropped down, impaling himself again as he moaned into Fane’s mouth.

  Fane broke their kiss and his hands began to explore Marlo’s body as Marlo rode the toy, his thoughts only on the moment and all the sensations. Fane’s hand stopped on his right nipple and he pinched the nub. Marlo cried out, loving the bite of pain. He was no pain slut, but he did love playing with his nipples.

  A tongue licked across his left nipple easing the sting, and Marlo shivered, then teeth grabbed the nub and Fane sucked him hard. Marlo’s nipple was released, then hot breath blew across the wet peak, sending a new kind of shiver through him. He had played with his nipples enough to know he loved it, but he had never had anyone suck them or blow on them like that.

  “I think we may need to get these pierced, mate. I think you like me teasing your pretty nipples. Maybe we’ll put rings through them, then I can attach them to a chain and pull on them. Mmm, we could attach the chain to a cock ring, and every time you move it will tug on your nips. Gods you would look so sexy like that. Like you do now. You look so wanton and slutty right now, riding that big dick and taking your pleasure for me. I love watching how your skin is turning red from heating up and the sheen of sweat covering you.”

  “Yes, Master. I love it. I love that you’re watching me,” Marlo confessed. He did. He loved knowing that he was helpless and Fane was watching him as he rode the fake cock. He also got turned on when Fane called him a slut. Not that he was actually a slut, but he would be for Fane. Only Fane. His mate, his Master, the man of his dreams. Marlo licked his lips as he started to ride the cock faster, bouncing on the inflatable pillow.

  “Damn, I love that mouth of yours, baby. I need to feel it. Don’t you dare come until I tell you to,” Fane ordered, then his hands moved away and Marlo whimpered from the loss. He loved Fane’s hands on him and having Fane’s full attention.

  “Don’t worry, mate, I’m right here. I didn’t leave you and you’re all I’m looking at and thinking about,” Fane said. Damn, how did Fane always seem to know what he was thinking?

  Fane’s hand cupped his cheek again, and he said in a deep, demanding voice, “Open those pretty lips, baby.”

  Marlo opened his mouth and a thrill ran through him with the realization of what Fane was about to do. Liquid ran across his bottom lip and Marlo knew immediately from the scent and taste that it was his mate’s pre-cum. Fane ran the tip of his leaking cock over Marlo’s parted lips a few times, then dipped the tip of his big cock inside Marlo’s mouth. When Marlo slid his tongue against the tip, tasting his mate, Fane pulled it back. A second later he inserted it again, teasing Marlo with it.

  “Relax your tongue for me, little love. Feel the weight of my cock as I drag it across your tongue. Take what I give you,” Fane demanded again, and Marlo let his jaw and throat relax in anticipation of what was to come. In the past two weeks with Fane, Marlo had only given his mate two blow jobs, but Fane had said they were the best he ever had. His words filled Marlo with pride, as did all the sexy noises Fane made when he sucked him hard and deepthroated him. Marlo loved doing that and making Fane lose control.

  Fane slowly slid his dick in Marlo’s mouth and he hummed from the pleasure it brought him feeling that silky skin drag over his tongue. The stretch to his lips was wonderful and Marlo was sure it looked erotic. He wished he could see himself right now, all helpless, hands bound behind his back, riding a huge dildo while blindfolded and at Fane’s mercy as his mate slid his cock down his throat. Marlo was certain it looked obscene, and the thought thrilled him.

  He loved being used as the vessel of Fane’s need. When that sensation had first hit him two weeks ago, Marlo had been a bit surprised, but even more astonished to realize that he wasn’t that shocked over it, and actually desired it. Longed for it even. Once Fane had claimed him it seemed his omega genes kicked in, at least in the bedroom, and Marlo loved it and wanted it more every day. The submission, the control, the dominance.

  He and Fane really were a perfect match. Fane seemed just as surprised as he was to realize he loved to dominate Marlo in their sex life, but outside of the bedroom Fane looked at him and treated Marlo as his
equal partner and encouraged Marlo’s independence. And in return, Marlo loved submitting fully to Fane’s will in the bedroom and doing whatever Fane asked of him, but outside their sex life, Marlo could be free to be who he was, smart mouth and all. His life was perfect.

  Fane began thrusting in and out of his mouth, each stroke going deeper into his throat and Marlo hummed, knowing he was sending vibrations through Fane’s dick. Hands grabbed his head on both sides and stopped him from moving. “Keep riding that cock, baby but don’t move your head. Keep still and open for me so I can fuck your throat and take my pleasure.”

  His mate’s command sent a wave of pleasure through Marlo like never before and Marlo instantly did as Fane wanted. He rode the cock in his ass harder, faster, his own cock bouncing up and down, slapping between his stomach and the pillow below. The sensations driving him to madness and his need to come increased. Fane tangled his fingers through Marlo’s hair as Fane held his head still and started to increase his thrusts, fucking Marlo’s face.

  Fane grunted and groaned above him, the wiry curls of his pelvis hairs tickling Marlo’s lips and chin. Marlo knew he would have a slight burn to his skin afterward, like the one you got from a beard, but he didn’t care. He would be thrilled remembering how he got it, and the thought would make him long to do it again.

  Harder and harder, Fane fucked his mouth as Marlo rode the dildo. He bounced almost out of control, desperate to find his release. His cock dripped copious amounts of his juice now, wetting his belly and the pillow, but Marlo fought against his need to come. He had to wait for his Master’s permission. He clenched his knees tighter against the pillow between his thighs, hoping it was enough to help him stave off his impending orgasm. He was losing his mind fighting his own need to come and his desire to follow his Master’s orders and give Fane pleasure.

  “Fuck! So damn good, mate. Your mouth is so perfect, just like everything else about you. I fucking love your lips wrapped around me and your throat accepting my cock. So good. Fuck! I’m gonna come, baby. Come with me,” Fane ordered, then thrust a few more times, harder. Marlo was grateful Fane was holding his head in place, supporting him, or he might have snapped his neck from the force Fane was using. It wasn’t too much and it wasn’t hurting him, but without that support he was sure his head would snap back.