“Hey.Ifyou change your mind or don’t like whatI’mdoing or whatever, we’ll stop.Wecan do something else or stop everything completely.”
Helicked his lips. “Yeah.Okay.”
“Now, come over here andI’llhelp you get undressed.”Myfingers itched to slip over his skin and trace all the dips and hollows on his body.Iwanted to watch how his chest rose and fell when he was on the brink of coming.Iwanted to slide my tongue along the seam where his leg met his body and taste him there before dipping lower and lapping at his entrance.Iwanted to doeverything.
Heclosed the distance between us and stood between my legs.Ilooked up at him and rested my hand against his stomach.Assoon as our skin connected, he let out a shaky exhale.Thenhe smiled down at me and pushed my glasses up.
“Oh, right,Ishould…”Ireached for my glasses.
“Leavethem,” he said.
“Ican do that.”Igrinned at him asIreached for the button on his jeans.
Herested his hand on my shoulder.Asolid, warm weight.Hedidn’t move me or change whatIwas doing; the touch was about connection.Hewatched asIslid the zipper down.Hewasn’t wearing underwear.Oh.Nowthatwas fun.Hisstomach quivered asIleaned forward and pressed my nose against the triangle of skinI’dexposed.Hiscock was hard, leaning to the right, soInuzzled it until it jerked.
“Ryley,”Haydengroaned.Hisfingers grasped my hair as he rocked his hips closer to my face.Ididn’t know when he’d pushed his hand into my hair, butIloved that he had.
Ismiled against his warm, musky skin asIpeeled his jeans down a little more, revealing more of his length.Itwas big, beautiful, and so fucking tempting.Tonight,Iwanted to spoil him.Takemy time with him.Idefinitely didn’t want him to come yet.Eventually, yes… but not yet.
Chapter Twenty-Six
HAYDEN
Ryleywas gorgeous.
Iwas standing over him, so you’d thinkIwould feel in control, butIwas at his mercy.Itwas an unfamiliar feeling, butIdidn’t hate it.Hepeered up at me over the top of his cute little glasses.Hisgaze held mine as he extended his wet tongue and tapped it against the tip of my cock.Ishuddered at the soft, warm touch.Myfingers tightened in his hair, butIdidn’t tug him closer.
Hegrinned up at me as he pulled away.Mycock throbbed and strained toward him, eager for more.Anything.Atouch, a lick, the heat of his breath.Ididn’t care what.Ijust neededsomething.
“Let’sget you naked,” he said.
Istepped back, soIhad room to stoop and take off my shoes and socks before pushing off my jeans.Istraightened with the intention of diving straight into bed with him, but thenIsaw him.Hewas sitting on the edge of thebed, watching me.Hewas still wearing his glasses, asI’drequested.Ididn’t know why those glasses were such a turn on, but they were.
Hislegs were still open from whereI’dstood between them a moment ago.Hisruddy cock jutted out from his hips.Hewas as hard asIwas.Ilicked my lips.Yes.That’swhatIwanted.Idropped to my knees between his legs.
“Hayden.”Myname fell like a whispered prayer from his tongue, full of awe and wonder and hope.
“Iwant to taste you.”NormallyI’dhave sucked him down—because, seriously, who didn’t love a blow job—but something held me back.Iwanted his permission.NotbecauseIdidn’t think he’d like it, but because…
Fuck.Ididn’t know why.
Thatwas a lie.Iwanted his permission because some part of me thought he wanted that control, andIwanted to give it to him.Mystomach clenched at the realization.BecauseIwas always in control of things, even whenIdidn’t want to be.It’donly get worse now thatIwas theAlphaofWillowLake, all in caps.
“Hey,” he whispered, reaching out to cup my face in his hand. “Idon’t know where you went just now, but nothing will happen in here that you don’t want.Iwant to make you feel good.”
Inodded.
“Good.Now, you have a choice.Youcan taste me, like you asked.Oryou can crawl up on the bed and let me get to know you.”Hewaggled his eyebrows.
“Iwant to taste you,”Irepeated.Iwanted it so badlyIwas salivating.Ididn’t know if it was a wolf thing or a me thing, butIneeded to coat myself in his scent both insideand out.Ineeded to press my nose against those most intimate places on his body and breathe him in.
Hiseyes, with their pupils already blown wide with lust, held mine for a moment.Thenhe nodded. “Whateveryou want.”
Hewidened his legs and leaned back, giving me more access to his cock.Itwas beautiful.Hewas beautiful.Ilicked my lips again.Everythingabout his scent was intoxicating, from his arousal to his pre-cum to his sweat.Andunder all those, his own unique aroma was there, reminding me of the wild prairie lands along the east side of town.Grasses, sage, and clover all mixed together with the musky perfume of his arousal had become my very own aphrodisiac.
Mypulse raced asIleaned forward and pressed my face to his chest.I’dwanted to start right at the apex of his legs with my nose against his sac until we both groaned, whichIdoubted would take much, butIalso didn’t want to rush this.I’dget to his cock soon, just not yet.
Icouldn’t count on this lasting, whatever it was that was between us, soIwanted to savor it, savorRyley, while he was here.