Page 99 of Alphas Never Hide

Iraised my head to look at him.Hisglasses were fogged up.Hischeeks were flushed.Hislips were swollen and wet.Hewas the sexiest damn thingI’dever seen.

“Ilove you,”Iwhispered asIreached between us and rubbed my hand through the slippery pre-cum coating the crowns of our cocks.Ryleyshuddered and arched into my touch.

“I’mgoing to come if you keep—Ah…”

Iwrapped my hand around both of our cocks and jerked.

“Hayden…”

Ryley’seyes fluttered shut as he lost himself in pleasure.Hisscent grew headier and more intoxicating, andIbreathed in to take as much of it into me as possible.Ourhard lengths slipped and rubbed against one another asItugged faster.Ryleysquirmed and bucked beneath me, chasing his own pleasure.Ourcombined magic sparked to life around us, making the air sing and dance with our love for one another.Ashis body tightened in his release,Islammed my mouth against his asIfollowed.

Normally, after coming,I’dfeel spent and relaxed, butIwasn’t done.Notyet.Ididn’t bother wiping away the cum that was cooling on our skin.Iwanted it there.Iwanted my scent marking him.Iwanted this physical proof between us of how hot we were for one another.AndIwanted to add to it.Iwanted to cover him in my cum and fill him up.Andhave him cover me and fill me up, too.Untilour scent was so intertwined, there was no him or me, there was only us.

“Ilove you,Ryley,”Iwhispered again.Ididn’t thinkI’dever tire of saying that.

“Ilove you too,Hayden.”Hesmiled.Underhis fogged-up glasses, his eyelashes fluttered.

Hehad a bit of a sexy nerd look going on when he wore his glasses.Ihadn’t known that was my type untilImet him.Ormaybe my type wasRyley.JustRyley.Eitherway, seeing him sweaty and sated with his glasses askew was hot as fuck.Exceptthis time,Iwanted to see his eyes.I’dhave to find out if there was a way to keep hisglasses from fogging up during sex.Ihoped so.Butfor now,Igently tugged his glasses from his face and set them aside.

“Youstill want this?”Iasked. “Ordo you want to sleep now?It’sbeen a long day.”

“Abso-fucking-lutelyIwant this.”Hegrabbed the lube from beside the bed and pressed it into my hand. “Lubeme up,Wolfy.”

“Wolfy?”Iraised my eyebrow.

“Youknow, like ‘Beamme up,Scotty,’ only not.”

Ihad no idea what he was talking about.

Hetook the lube out of my hand, because apparently,Iwasn’t moving quickly enough.Heopened it and squirted a generous portion onto my hand.Thenhe grabbed his knees and pulled them to his chest. “Getme ready.”

Seeinghim presented to me like that made my heart pound.Mypulse raced faster as my fingers slid over his opening.Whenhe moaned and shuddered under my touch, my cock hardened.Itwas already rallying again for what was coming next.

Istill took my time, though, sliding my fingers inside him.Openinghim.Gettinghim ready for me.Ineeded to make him feel good.Ineeded this to be amazing and beautiful and…

“Fuckingfuck me already.”

Ilaughed.Icouldn’t help it. “Sucha damn romantic.”

“HoneyBunchesofOats,” he said in a sugary sweet tone, as he batted his eyelashes at me. “IthinkI’mready for you to take your beautiful fat cock and lovingly pound me into this bouncy mattress.”

Isnorted, butIgot the not-so-subtle message.WhenIwas between his legs,Ilocked eyes with him.Mydick nudged against his prepped hole.ThenIpressed inside.

“Yessss,”Ryleyhissed, lifting his hips to mine to take more of me.

Igrabbed his hips with a bruising grip to slow him down.Irefused to hurt him by going too fast.

“Ican take you,” he said. “I’myour mate.I’mbuilt for you.”

“Mine,”Igrowled.Myteeth were already elongating, getting ready to bite him.

Suddenly,Iwished humans were right about mating bites.Someonehad told me once that, according to human fiction, wolf shifters had to bite their mates to join their lives together.Thebite mark would stay, a visible sign of their joined lives.

Wasit greedy to wishIcould mark him like that?Sure, we had matching locks of hair to show we were mates, but that wasn’t somethingIhad done.Itwas a gift from theEternalMagic, not me.Iwanted him to wear something to mark our union that came from me.Justme.Nota mark from theEternalMagicand not a ring forged by someone else, like humans did.

Butbiting during sex wasn’t about mating.Itwas about energy and feeling good and trust.Themarks would fade by morning.But, for now, that would be enough.IfRyleywas agreeable, though,Iwanted to find another way to mark our union.Somethingthat was unique to us.

I’dthink about that later.