“It’s my nest. Where we’ll have our baby.”
“Oh,” I breathe, understanding dawning. “Okay. Yeah. That’s awesome. Gods, I can’t believe this is happening already. Fuck.”
Timalah leans down, his nose running just under my jaw. “Well, they’re not comingright now. But I would really like to be.”
I snort at the awful line, cursing myself because it fucking worked. What can I say? My mate is hot and horny and I am a man of my word when I said I would give him anything. “In the nest?”
“Yes. I want it to smell like us.”
“Okay,” I say before leaning up on my toes and kissing him again. We strip each other of our clothes, taking our time to touch each other, our movements gentle and sweet.
Timalah lays on his back in the middle of his nest and my eyes devour him, taking in his beautiful blue skin, his round, pregnant belly, and his long, hard cock. My mouth waters and I can’t wait to get my mouth on him, so I don’t.
Crawling up his body, I leave barely there kisses against his skin, all the way up until I can kiss his lips once more. His hands run up my back, his nails scratching me and I shudder withpleasure. I can feel Timalah’s erection lay hotly against my hip, the tip leaking with precum.
“So beautiful,” I murmur, moving my mouth away from his lips, letting myself linger against the sensitive spot on his throat, marking him just the same as he marked me. The noises he makes light a fire in my belly and without my permission, my hips thrust down against him. “All mine.”
I move lower, taking in his chest which is swollen, preparing to take care of our baby when they’re born. I flick my tongue across his nipple, loving the way it makes Timalah buck up in pleasure. They’re so sensitive and I half wonder if I could make him come just from this.
“Miles,” Timalah gasps out. “Miles, please. Need more. Want you inside me.”
“We’ll get there,” I tell him, kissing a line down his belly, smiling when I feel the slightest kick against my lips. “So gorgeous like this, Timalah.”
I grab Timalah’s legs, throwing them over my shoulder and spreading his thighs. Like this, I have the perfect leverage to get to his ass. I flatten my tongue, licking across my mate’s hole and moaning as the sweet taste of his slick hits my tongue. My own cock is achingly hard and I can’t wait to be buried inside Timalah, but for now I focus on him and his pleasure, wanting to give my mate everything.
Timalah’s thighs shake where they lay on either side of my head and knowing this is good for him fills me with a possessiveness I’m not even aware I had. I point my tongue, pushing it into his hole. A moan leaves my throat as his tail meets my tongue, wiggling its way into his ass alongside my tongue. Fuck, that’s way hotter than it has any right ot be.
“Miles. Please. So good. Fuck,” Timalah babbles, his voice going higher with need. “Please, fuck me.”
I pull my mouth away, wiping my lips with the back of my hand. Timalah keeps fucking himself with his tail and I’m mesmerized by the motion. I watch as it twists into his hole, stretching it. He makes the prettiest noises as I wrap my palm around his cock, stroking him as he fucks himself.
“Oh,” Timalah breathes the moment I lick up his cock, tonguing at the ridges on either side. “Miles, you have to stop or I’ll come. Please. Wanna come with you inside me.”
That finally makes me pull away. I put Timalah’s legs back down before guiding him to turn onto his side. I spoon up behind him, lifting his right thigh into the air to give me access to his ass. A sigh leaves my lips as I guide my cock to Timalah’s hole, the wet heat engulfing me and making my fingers curl in Timalah’s thigh, no doubt leaving finger shaped marks in his flesh.
“That’s it,” I murmur, kissing my mate’s shoulder. “My beautiful mate. You feel so good around me, Timalah.”
Timalah turns his head and I understand what he wants without him having to tell me. I lean up as best as I can and kiss him, our tongues and lips sloppy, overcome with lust. My balls draw up tight to my body as I fuck my mate with long, leisurely thrusts, taking my time and letting our orgasms build slowly.
“Fuck, Miles. I’m so close.”
I hike Timalah’s thigh up a little higher, my thrusts pushing just a little bit harder. His ass is so wet, so hot, I can barely keep myself from jackhammering into him as I chase my own pleasure. But I want Timalah to come first.
“Come on,” I whisper gently, making my mate shudder and whine. “Come for me, baby.” I punctuate my request by biting down into Timalah’s shoulder. It’s a hard bite, one I know will leave a perfect bruise of my teeth.
Timalah cries out as his body goes tense, his ass gripping my cock in a vice-like grip. My fingers tighten even further asI’m flooded with pleasure. Lightning races down my spine as I come, filling my mate’s ass with my hot seed. Wave after wave of pleasure washes through us. It’s a gentle kind of pleasure, one that steals your breath and warms your belly. The kind that leaves you a pile of jelly afterwards, unable to do anything but cling to your lover and nap.
Timalah’s body goes limp and he lets out a happy sigh. “That was perfect,” he whispers, his voice going impossibly soft.
“My pleasure,” I tell him with a goofy grin, one that he kisses away once he turns over to face me. His hands run up and down my side, making me shiver. Once he’s kissed me his fill, he pulls me even closer, our skin still warm against each other, which serves to only make me more sleepy.
I’m not sure what Heaven is like, but if I had to guess, it’s something close to this.
Chapter Fourteen
Timalah
I wish I could wake up like this everyday, snuggled against my mate, sated and relaxed, surrounded by our nest. I only have a moment to appreciate it before my lower back is tightening. My tail flicks back and forth in agitation but I ignore the pain, instead closing my eyes again, hoping for another moment of rest before the real work starts.
