Page 10 of Cupid
I had to smile at the image of Jude as a snowman, melting in place from desire, but that amusement was quickly overtaken by sheer pleasure as I lined up with his opening and pushed inside. With a barely suppressed groan, I easily moved all the way inside him until I bottomed out in his tight channel. “Fuck, Jude.”
Jude planted his foot on the mattress and lifted his ass up, taking me even deeper. “Right there, Arrow. I need you right there.”
Pressing his other leg against his chest, I pulled out of him and quickly thrust back in, setting a quick rhythm that took us both from excited to desperate in just minutes. I wanted our first time together to last for hours, but he was too tight and too wet… and more importantly, I needed him too badly. I just couldn’t hold off any longer.
And so I closed my eyes and came inside him, shooting my seed deep within the sweet omega who allowed me to stay in his home. The same omega who was stroking himself at record speed as a fountain of white cream shot straight up between us, painting both of our torsos with his sticky essence. As my knot expanded to hold my seed within him, I grinned and dragged a finger through his come then lifted it to my tongue. “Sweet or savory?”
He laughed at the question. “I have no idea…”
My tongue darted out and licked off the thick drop on my fingertip. “Mmm, delicious.”
“If you say so.” Jude lifted his arms and stretched out, giving his ass a little wiggle. “I’ve never been knotted before.” His gaze lifted to mine and held it. “It’s pretty amazing.”
“I think so too.” I lowered my weight onto him, soaking in the moment for what it was. Pure bliss.
Jude turned to me and pressed his lips to mine. “Can we do that again?”
SEVEN
JUDE
Our night of passion lasted through the early morning, so the sun had warmed the air in my room when I finally woke up. For a moment, I was afraid to open my eyes because I didn’t want to see that Arrow had left me alone. But when I stretched my fingers, I realized they were resting on warm flesh instead of a cool sheet.
A smile spread across my face without conscious thought.He’s still here.
“Good morning, little elf.” Arrow’s hand brushed some hairs off my forehead.
I finally opened up my eyes and saw him staring at me. “Morning.”
“I guess I wore you out. I had to keep checking if you were still breathing but you were just conked out.” He cupped my cheek, and I leaned into it.
“Kinda.” Suddenly, in the morning light, I felt bashful. “Are you hungry?”
Arrow leaned forward and gave me a kiss. “Very.”
“For pancakes or…” I licked across his lower lip, hoping my breath wasn’t too terrible.
“Or.” He rolled from his side and pressed his weight against me, carefully positioning my cast out of the way. “Definitely or.”
* * *
It was almost noon when we finally made it to the kitchen for lunch. Neither of us wanted to waste any more of the day inside, so we made some sandwiches and grabbed a bag of chips then headed out to the deck.
“It’s so beautiful here.” Arrow looked out at the ocean, mesmerized by the beauty in the same way I often was. “I could stay here forever.”
“That doesn’t sound too bad.” I stepped up to his side and leaned against him. “Can you do your job remotely? Maybe stay a few extra days…”
Arrow inhaled deeply and then slipped his arm behind my back, holding me tightly. “I think there are a few things we need to talk about before things go any further.”
Shit, that didn’t sound good. But on the flip side, more sex was implied by his comment, so I tried not to get too freaked out. “Okay, what things do you mean?”
“Let’s eat while we talk.” He placed his hand on his belly and turned back toward the lounge chairs. “I wasn’t kidding about being starving.”
I was pretty hungry too, so I didn’t argue, instead sitting on the chair opposite Arrow and taking a tiny bite of the sandwich to keep my stomach mostly empty…just in case what he had to say wasn’t good. “Okay, what do you want to talk about?”
For the next two hours, I sat there in absolute shock as Arrow explained the unexplainable. He was a shapeshifter. Not just any shapeshifter. He was an actual flying reindeer on Santa’s sleigh team. I asked question after question, but it still didn’t make any sense to me.
Truthfully, I thought he was suffering some kind of mental break and considered asking Orion to come stay with me after all. I’d already told him I was fine to stay with Arrow for the week, but this flying reindeer thing was a bit disconcerting.
