by Tl Reeve
Hot pinpricks of pleasure shot down his spine. He was too close. Way too fucking close to knotting her mouth. But, he also couldn’t find the strength to pull out. “Yeah, baby. Like that. Do it again.” Her fingers continued to dance from his balls to his taint. Touching and exploring him while he fucked her mouth. He had to stop though. He didn’t want to finish this way. He pulled out with a long, painful groan. A web of her saliva clung to his length, and his cock jerked. “Fuck me.”
He pulled her to her feet, giving her a second to catch her breath. Her eyes were wild. Her breath came in soft pants. Her cheeks were the sweetest color of pink he’d ever seen, and it was all for him. He bent his head, capturing her lips with his. He could taste himself on her tongue. A primal part of him rejoiced in it. No one would touch what belonged to him. He’d mark her everywhere if he had to just to prove the point.
“Your mouth is like fucking heaven, baby. You love sucking my dick, don't you, my little Oasis?”
She whimpered his name. She trembled in his arms. “Please...”
“You don’t have to beg. I’ll always be here for you. I’ve been a stupid, stupid man. I should have said no. I should have walked away from the department.” He kissed her again. “You’re my priority. Always will be.”
“You say that—”
“Shh. I’ll prove it.” Royce gathered her in his arms and pressed her back to the side wall of the large shower. “Wrap them beautiful legs around my hips.” He caressed the groove of her hips leading to the apex of her plump thighs.
“Royce, I—”
“Don’t say it. You know I’d never let you fall.” He spread her open, pushing himself flush to her. The minute she complied with his request, he thought he won the lottery. He buried his face in her neck, the one place he hadn’t marked her yet. No, he placed the mating bite in a secret spot. To the outside her right nipple, next to her heart. It’d faded now due to his fucking job getting in the way and his guilt eating at him. Never again though.
He braced himself with one hand then guided his tip to her entrance. Charisma did all the work. Her sweet cream allowed him to glide into her, all the way to the hilt. He stood there for a moment, head pressed to her shoulder, dick throbbing. He reveled in it. He soaked up her wet heat while her pussy sucked and kissed the tip of his erection, trying to bring forth his knot and his cum.
Not yet.
With a shift of his hips, he retreated then filled her once more. Charisma’s strangled cry accompanied a wash of her juices, coating him. As much as Royce wanted to hold himself in check, it’d been too long, and he’d been too excited to take his time. Later, he assured himself, he would do what he wanted to her for a while. He’d lay her out on their bed and fuck her into oblivion. He’d make sure his knot caught just right so he’d be joined to her as they rested.
When they woke, he’d start again.
The idea of filling her with his cum multiple times had a tingle of bliss rushing down his spine. It settled in his balls, drawing them up close to his body. The knot twitched. With each rub of her sensitive walls, it engorged. He gazed into his mate’s eyes and saw the same rejection he’d glimpsed earlier enter them. Though her body responded, her heart had been fractured and it was all his doing.
“Together, Oasis. Always.” He fit his palm between them and found her clit so hard, he grimaced for her. “Come on me. Take me with you.” He flicked the nub then pushed down on it with each of his shortened strokes.
Charisma went slick around him as she cried out. Her pussy flexed and rippled, milking him with its rhythmic pulses. Royce gave over to it. He let go, burying his face in her neck, and bit down. She cried out again. This time her climax forced his knot into place. As he stood there pumping his orgasm into her, he realized something changed. He could feel it.
Though powerful, his climax also didn’t feel like before. Contentment and comfort filled him instead of the raging need clawing at his balls to pull his knot free and begin again.
Royce brushed it aside. He chalked it up to all of the frustration and heartache he’d brought to their relationship. Later he’d ask his uncle about it. Until then, he held his mate. “I love you, Oasis. I always have, and I’m going to prove it.”
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About the Authors
TL Reeve, a bestselling, multi-published author was born out of a love of family and a bond that became unbreakable. Living in Alabama, TL misses Los Angeles, and will one day return to the beaches of Southern California. When not writing something hot and sexy, TL can be found curled up with a good book or working on homework with a cute little pixie.
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Michele Ryan is an author with Decadent Publishing, After Glows Publishing, and now Twisted Erotica Publishing. Michele embraced her creative passion and co-authored several books with fellow author and best friend TL Reeve. Michele has also published two solo novellas.
Michele is a lifelong resident of the state of New Jersey, along with her husband and three children, whom she refers to as her hobbits. When Michele is not plotting or writing, she can be found either volunteering at her children’s school or reading.
