Page 63 of The Secret Mate Society

"Fuck," Ethan gasped against my mouth as I pressed him back against the cool metal of the garage door.His fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as our tongues danced together with desperate hunger.The taste of movie theater candy still lingered on his lips, sweet and intoxicating.

My hands roamed down his sides, feeling the rapid rise and fall of his chest beneath his shirt.Every breath he took was laced with that earthy, sweet scent that drove my wolf wild.I could smell his arousal, hot and musky, mixing with his natural fragrance in a way that made my cock throb painfully against my jeans."Been thinking about this all night," I growled against his throat, my teeth grazing the sensitive skin there.He arched into the touch, a soft whimper escaping his lips that went straight to my groin.

"Me too," he breathed, his hands working at the buttons of my shirt with fumbling urgency."God, Calder, I need you."

The raw need in his voice made something primal surge through me.I captured his mouth again, kissing him with a hunger that bordered on desperate.My wolf was practically howling with satisfaction at having our mate so willing, so eager in our arms."Inside," I managed to rasp between kisses.“Now."

Ethan nodded frantically, his green eyes dark with desire.I took his hand, leading him through the door that connected the garage to the house.We barely made it to the living room before his mouth was on mine again, his body pressing against me with delicious friction."Bedroom," I said, but it came out more like a growl.

"Too far," Ethan replied, his hands already working at my belt."Here.Now."

The urgency in his voice broke the last of my restraint.I spun him around, pressing his palms flat against the back of the couch as I ground against him from behind.He moaned at the contact, pushing back against me instinctively."You sure?"I asked, my voice rough with want as I pressed hot kisses along his neck.

"Please," he gasped."I've been hard since the opening credits.I can't wait anymore."

My hands made quick work of his jeans, pushing them down along with his boxers.His cock sprang free, pre-cum already leaking from the tip.He stepped out of his clothes eagerly, then turned in my arms to help me with my own clothes.The sight of him naked and wanting in my living room made my mouth go dry.

"You're so fucking beautiful," I murmured, my hands mapping the planes of his chest, the curve of his waist.

He flushed at the praise, but his eyes never left mine."Show me," he whispered."Show me how much you want me."

I didn't need to be asked twice.I dropped to my knees in front of him, looking up to meet his gaze as I wrapped my hand around his throbbing cock."Fuck," Ethan breathed, his head falling back as I took him into my mouth.The taste of him on my tongue was intoxicating, salty and sweet.My wolf rumbled with satisfaction at the broken sounds falling from his lips as I worked him with tongue and lips.

His fingers threaded through my hair, not pushing but anchoring himself as pleasure coursed through him.I could feel the tremor in his thighs, smell the spike in his arousal as I took him deeper."Calder," he gasped, tugging gently at my hair."I won't last if you keep that up."

I pulled off with a wet pop, looking up at him with golden eyes that I couldn't quite control."Good," I growled."Iwantto taste you."

But Ethan was already pulling me up, his mouth crashing against mine in a kiss that tasted of desperation and need."Not yet," he panted against my lips."I want this to last a bit longer.”

His hands wandered down my chest, tracing the contours of my muscles before dropping to his knees.The sight of him looking up at me, those green eyes heavy with desire, nearly undid me on the spot.When his tongue darted out to trace the head of my cock, I couldn't stop the growl that rumbled from deep in my chest.

"Ethan," I gasped as he took me into the wet heat of his mouth.My hands found his hair, fingers tangling in the soft blonde strands as he worked me with expert precision.Each swirl of his tongue, each hollow of his cheeks sent electricity racing up my spine.The wolf inside me was going wild, urging me to claim, to possess.I fought for control, my breathing ragged as Ethan took me deeper.The sight of my cock disappearing between his lips was almost too much to bear.

"Stop," I managed, gently pulling him off before I lost myself completely."I need more of you."

I helped him to his feet, claiming his mouth in another searing kiss.The taste of myself on his tongue was intoxicating, primal.Without breaking the kiss, I guided him around to the couch, pressing him down onto the soft upholstery.He looked up at me, flushed and beautiful, his legs parting in invitation.But instead of positioning myself between them as he clearly expected, I hesitated."I want to try something," I said, my voice rough with desire."Something new."

Ethan's eyes widened slightly."What did you have in mind?"

I swallowed hard, heat creeping up my neck."I want you to...I want you to… to fuck me."

The surprise on his face quickly melted into something tender."Are you sure?We don't have to?—"

"I'm sure," I cut him off before I could begin to doubt."I want to know what it feels like.What you feel when I'm inside you."

A slow smile spread across his face as he sat up, pulling me down for a gentle kiss."Okay," he whispered against my lips."But we'll take it slow.And if you don't like it?—"

"I know," I nodded, feeling vulnerable yet strangely empowered by my decision."I trust you."

Ethan stood, guiding me to lie back on the couch."Wait here," he said, pressing a quick kiss to my lips before disappearing down the hall.He returned moments later with the bottle of lube from my bedroom.

He settled between my legs, his expression a mix of desire and careful concentration."Just relax," he murmured, grabbing the backs of my knees."I’m gonna get you warmed up first.”

I wasn’t sure what I expected, but Ethan’s hot tongue on my hole wasnotit.I jerked in surprise, a strangled moan escaping my throat.The sensation was unlike anything I'd ever felt before, intimate, intense, and shockingly good.My hands fisted in the couch cushions as Ethan's tongue circled my entrance with teasing precision."Holy fuck," I gasped, my hips lifting involuntarily toward his mouth.

I felt him smile against my skin before he dove back in with renewed enthusiasm.His hands gripped my thighs firmly, holding me open as his tongue worked magic, alternating between broad, flat strokes and pointed, probing thrusts that had me seeing stars.My cock lay heavy and leaking against my stomach, untouched but throbbing with each sweep of Ethan's tongue.The vulnerability of the position should have made me uncomfortable, I was an Alpha, after all, but instead, I found myself surrendering to the pleasure, to the trust between us.

"Feel good?"Ethan murmured, his breath hot against my sensitive skin.