Stealing His Heart Away [Heart Stealers 1] (Siren Publishing Classic ManLove)

by Jane Perky

  “You’re a saint.”

  Axel’s eyes gleamed with playfulness, a look he was familiar with. “Am I?”

  He swallowed, knowing exactly what on his mate’s head—pervy, sexy thoughts probably, and he loved Axel for that. Ryan coughed politely and changed the topic. “Pizza?”

  “Sounds good to me.”

  Ryan headed to the living room, sank to the couch, and took a sip of his beer. Setting the bottle down after, he grabbed his phone and ordered their usual favorites, Hawaiian without pineapple for him and pepperoni for Axel. He rested his head against the comfy leather seat after, finishing his beer quickly.

  He must have dozed off, because the next time he opened his eyes, the doorbell rang. Ryan was about to rise but Axel was suddenly there, giving him a nudge back to the couch. His mate came back minutes later, two large pizza boxes in hand, and set them on the coffee table.

  “Tired?” Axel asked.

  “I only napped for a few minutes,” he said, looking down, dismayed to see he still wore his kitchen apron. He took it off.

  “Aw, that apron looked sexy on you, little human. Maybe next time, that can be the only thing you wear.”

  “I bet it’ll look better on you,” Ryan replied. He could imagine Axel standing in their kitchen just wearing one of those faded jeans he liked and with just the apron. He grinned at the sight. Sexy wolf. All his.

  “What’s going on in that dirty mind of yours, little human?” Axel grabbed a pizza slice from the box, devouring it in seconds.

  “Hey, I thought you didn’t like Hawaiian,” he pointed out, grabbing a pepperoni slice for revenge, although he didn’t exactly like it much.

  Axel scoffed. “Hawaiian? This is just ham and cheese, and don’t ignore the question.”

  “Well,” Ryan began and told him while he munched on his stolen pizza.

  “Oh, you want to do a little roleplaying now?”

  He furiously shook his head. “You’re the one with the inappropriate thoughts.”

  “Aw, but don’t you love me just the way I am?”

  Ryan paused. “I love you.”

  The words just came out of the blue, and he’d been always thinking about the best time to say them. He froze up, unsure of what to say next, but Axel got off his favorite arm chair and squeezed his huge frame to join him on the couch.

  “I fucking love you, too, little human. You have no idea how much.”

  Axel’s words turned his insides to jelly, set his chest ablaze as Axel rested a possessive hand on the back of his neck and slammed his lips over his. Axel nipped at his bottom lip, drawing blood, but he didn’t mind. He loved his biting, rough werewolf, who’d never hesitate to put his own life above his, who loved him with every breath, and Ryan was the same.

  When Axel pushed his tongue between his lips, he opened up to give Axel access. Once Axel thrust his tongue down his throat, he sucked down hard. When Axel pulled away, he panted, his hunger and tiredness forgotten.

  Axel ran his hands down the length of his body and gave his dick a squeeze through the denim of his jeans. Ryan groaned.

  “Finish dinner first,” Axel commanded.

  Ryan groaned in protest. It was just like his mate to tease.

  “Seriously?” he had to ask.

  Axel merely grabbed another pizza slice, pepperoni this time, and munched on it with a thoughtful expression on his face. Two could play at this game. He took his time eating, although God knew he couldn’t successfully hide his rising boner.

  When the pizza boxes were emptied and they finished their second round of beers, Axel regarded him. “You done making me wait, little human?”

  He crossed his arms. “Well, who was the mean tease who told me I had to wait?”

  Ryan stood, about to throw the boxes in the trash, but Axel grabbed his arm and pulled. Ryan ended up sprawled over Axel’s lap. He sucked in a breath but nonetheless arranged himself so he straddled his powerful mate.

  “Wolves are normally patient predators,” Axel said.

  The big werewolf kept one hand on his waist, the other he ran down the curve of his spine, making him shiver in anticipation. It felt suddenly too hot, and Axel’s yellow gaze all but screamed need.

  “I hear a ‘but’ in there,” he said, playing along, although all he wanted was for Axel to sink his thick dick inside his tiny hole and remind Ryan who he belonged to. Besides, of all the places they had sex, they hadn’t fucked on the living room couch for some reason.

  “When it comes to you, I’m impatient, always hungry.” Axel nuzzled his neck.

  “Hungry for me?” he dared to ask.

  “My mate,” Axel said in agreement. “Mine.”

  “Yes.” He moaned when Axel unbuttoned his jeans and took out his prick, exposing it to the cool air.

  Axel curled his big callused hand on it soon enough, then Axel took his mouth again. All logical thoughts flew out the window the moment Axel sealed their lips together, while giving his dick a few tugs and pulls. Soon enough, he knew he’d surrender complete control to his mate.

  Moaning, he practically thrust his shaft into Axel’s waiting hand. Axel paused from his task, slipped his fingers lower, past his crease to rub at his asshole. He blushed but shame had no place here, especially when they made love. Axel taught him to love every inch of his body.

  Wanting skin to touch, he reached for his shirt, tugged it off his head, only for Axel to lower his head, to take a nipple into his mouth and suck. He squirmed on Axel’s lap, cried out when Axel bit down, leaving a mark there. He never thought he’d like a man leaving souvenirs on his skin, but it was different with his mate, seeing them made him feel loved and wanted.

  “Wait,” he began.

  Axel paused so he could get off and yank off his jeans. Ryan’s boxers followed. His mate did the same, undressing and returning to his position on the couch, so Axel looked gloriously naked, tanned, muscled, and inked. Axel also had lube in his hand, probably taken from one of the pockets of his jeans.

  The werewolf wore a cocky grin, and Ryan’s gaze slipped to the impressive cock between Axel’s legs. He practically jumped back on Axel’s lap, but his mate deftly caught him, easily balancing him, making sure he wouldn’t fall.

  “Much better,” Ryan said, his next few words lost as Axel kissed him again and resumed where they left off. Axel pelted kisses down his neck, all the while still stroking his prick. Axel grabbed the lube, uncapped it, and slicked his fingers. He wrapped his hands around Axel’s neck, enjoying the sensation of Axel’s fingers prodding his hole open.

  Axel pushed two fingers in, widening him for access. Ryan decided he liked the position, loved how their bodies continued to remain pressed against each other. This close, he could feel Axel’s tensed muscles, the tendons of Axel’s neck sticking out. His werewolf mate was clearly ready to ride him, and boy, had Ryan been waiting for this all day.

  Axel took his digits away, replacing them with his dick. He held on, nails digging into Axel’s skin as Axel pushed his leaking cockhead in. Ryan groaned as Axel breached him.

  “Fuck, baby, I love it when you’re always so tight for me,” Axel said against his neck, breath warm.

  Axel gripped his ass, gave it a squeeze. He moaned and relaxed his inner muscles a little. Once Axel pushed past the thick, stubborn ring of muscles, it became easy. Axel sheathed himself balls deep inside Ryan, so big, it felt like Axel completely stretched him. It burned, but he knew that feeling wouldn’t last long. He gripped Axel’s biceps as his mate began to ride him, thrusts steady and slow at first, because Axel picked up the speed.

  “Yes, just like that,” Ryan found himself murmuring as Axel pounded in and out of him.

  His own dick thickened as Axel kept stroking his shaft, alternating between fast and slow strokes, driving him a little insane. His thoughts remained a jumbled mess, but it didn’t matter. The only thing that did was their joined bodies, their breaths coming up short, and their hearts beating in complete unison. Axel’s ey
es turned completely gold now, his wolf staring back at Ryan, but Ryan loved both man and wolf equally.

  A snarl tickled out of Axel’s lips as Axel pumped his hips faster. Each thrust became deep and deeper and Ryan found himself holding on to his mate, nails scratching skin and drawing blood. If anything, that only riled Axel up. He panted, gasped when Axel brushed against his sweet spot. His eyes widened, back arching as Axel hammered right into his prostate again.

  “Come for me, baby,” Axel told him.

  A few pumps to his prick and he did. The pressure building inside him broke, the living room fell away from his line of sight. He came, screaming out Axel’s name as Axel pistoned in and out of him several more times, growling out his triumph and shooting his load down his ass.

  Spent, he rested his head on Axel’s chest while the big werewolf stroked him.

  “That was great,” he murmured when he could speak.

  “Just great?” Axel asked, although Ryan knew he was teasing. “I hope you don’t think we’re done already, little human. We’re just beginning.”

  “Yeah? Don’t underestimate me. I’ve been working out more just so we can have more sex.”

  That got a sexy laugh out of his mate.

  “Bedroom,” Axel said.

  Ryan got off Axel’s lap.

  “I’ll clean up later,” Axel said, grabbing his hand and leading him upstairs.

  Strange, he thought as he followed his mate to their bedroom. It felt like eons ago, when he woke up alone every day to this house that sometimes felt intimidating in its silence. Now, he no longer started the day with dread in his stomach, or needed to bury himself in work just to keep his depression at bay.

  “What are you thinking about?” Axel asked when they arrived at their bedroom.

  That was right. Theirs. Axel gave his chest a push and he ended up sprawled on the edge of the bed, lying on his back. Axel grabbed his legs, planted them above his shoulders, and he smiled up at his mate, already hardening despite their earlier endeavors. That was one of the benefits of having a werewolf mate.

  “How I never imagined being this happy with the man I love,” he told Axel honestly. With his ass still slick and filled with Axel’s cum, it was easy for his mate to slip his big cock in, but this time, Axel made slow love to him.

  His dick hardened, beginning to rise again. Ryan didn’t mind having his mate make love to him all night long. He no longer wished he could prolong this night, because Axel and he had forever.

  “Me either,” Axel said, blanketing his body over his and sealing his lips with a kiss.

  THE END

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