Page 11 of Werewolf Daddy


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Cross ran his fingers through Autry’s hair and cupped the back of his head in the palm of his right hand, pulling him forward a few inches. “You want this, sweetheart?” He asked again, referring to the large bulge in his leather pants. “Can you handle me?” He kept pushing, and Autry nodded vigorously. “Speak. Tell me what you want.”

“I want this; I want you.” He said very clearly with certainty in his eyes and in his tone. Cross opened the front of his pants and spread the sides apart, freeing his now aching cock to the cool air. He gave it a couple pumps to relieve some of the pressure and noticed Autry’s eye light up.

“Take me into your mouth but don’t use your hands. Use your fingers to stretch yourself, preparing your hole for me while you take me down your throat.” He moved forward and instantly raised his left hand to touch, but Cross stepped back. “Only your mouth, sweet boy, not your hands.” Autry nodded and got started.

Cross used his hand to feed his cock to Autry and marveled at the intensity of the feelings that shot through him when Autry’s mouth touched his scorching hot cock. This was a gorgeous moment. With his cock deep inside Autry’s luscious mouth and Autry’s fingers deep inside his own ass, it was a heart-stopping sight.

He gave shallow thrust in and out of Autry’s mouth, pulling back whenever he tried to take him all and then plunging forward to burying himself inside once again. Come and drool ran down Autry’s chin and lubricant smacked as he thrust his fingers in and out, stretching himself and getting ready.

Cross gripped the sides of Autry’s head and held him as he pumped in and out, chasing his climax, and then thrust deep down his throat and came. Autry coughed and choked a little but fought to take it all, and then he exploded, spraying seed on the carpet before him. Cross pulled out abruptly and stepped back when Autry tried to take him once again.

“Sit still, baby.” He said, and Autry obeyed, and Cross was ecstatic. His boy needed to go slow, but he was a fast learner, and soon together, they would satisfy all of their desires.

“Get on the bed on your knees with your head down and your ass up. Use your hands to pull your cheeks apart and show me what a good job you did preparing yourself for me.” Cross took off his shirt and then kicked off his shoes before sliding the tight leather pants down his long legs and off. He watched Autry watching him and recognized the need that was mirrored in his own gaze.

“Like what you see, baby?” He asked with a grin.

“Yes, sir, you make me so hot, and I want you to fill me with your big cock. Please don’t make me wait.” He added the last with a definite pleading tone to his voice. Cross noticed that Autry vacillated between using sir and daddy to address him, which was okay for now. They were just getting to really know one another in the bedroom. But in time, he would need to know what Autry wanted a daddy or a dom.

Cross gripped Autry’s hips and pulled him back to the edge of the bed, and positioned himself between his legs. Autry’s hole was stretched and ready and leaking lubricant profusely. He took some and slathered it on his own cock, making him slick and ready.

He didn’t use a condom this time because he was going to claim his mate fill him with his essence, and mark him as bonded. Autry didn’t question, so he didn’t discuss it. They would discuss everything later in the comfort of Cross’ bedroom in his quarters upstairs. But for now, he had a boy to train and a mate to claim.

Cross plunged inside Autry’s waiting hole, filling him full, and then pulled out only to slam inside once again, picking up a punishing speed and impact. He held onto Autry’s hips to keep him from sliding across the bed and also to increase the depth of his thrust. He continued the brutal onslaught and reached around to grab Autry’s hard cock and began stroking it in rhythm with his thrusts.

Autry was making lovely sounds pushing Cross to give him more and to spark every pleasure point he could hit. He moved Autry’s hands and placed them at his sides and then abruptly pulled out, leaving Autry whining and begging before flipping him onto his back and thrusting in his waiting hole so red and swollen and so sensitive. Cross had never seen anything as beautiful as his mate in the throes of passion.

“I want to see you, sweetheart.” He said and bent over Autry, gripping both his hands and stretching them above Autry’s head. He pounded his baby’s hole-stretching him and demanding more and more, and Autry gave him everything he needed. The climax was building, and the rush came on hard and fast.

The moment Cross came, he scooped Autry up with his right arm and sunk his canines into the soft flesh connecting his neck and his shoulder. He bit hard, leaving a mark that would span the ages and show the world who he belonged to. He thrust rapidly, filling his mate’s channel marking him with his scent and sign inside and out. This was his mate, his gift from Fate, and he was bonding their souls as one.

The minute they connected on that level, the light flickered, and the room shook. Cross extracted his teeth from Autry’s flesh and licked the wound clean, and healed it in the process. When he slammed inside one more time, sensitizing the flesh and thrilling his lover, Autry came trembling at first and then holding his breath and stiffening as he exploded, spraying his seed over himself and Cross’s lower abdomen.

“You are gorgeous when you come, baby.” He praised, and Autry rolled his head to the side, opening his eyes and smiling up at him.

“You’re pretty gorgeous too.” The words came out as a soft garble, but Cross understood him and dropped a sweet kiss on his red, swollen lips. Cross slowly pulled out and then moved to the bathroom to grab a warm wet cloth. He cleaned his baby and took extra time to make sure he was comfortable. He tossed the cloth in the direction of the bath and then returned his attention to Autry, his newly bonded mate.

The light in his eyes was clear, and the energy he exuded was palatable. Autry would, over the next few days, take on some of Cross’ abilities, such as healing and sensing others' intent, and he will develop the ability to scent the air and know who is nearby, all things that help to keep a mate safe. He would also have his life span lengthened to match Cross. Werewolves lived centuries, and so would Autry.

These were all things he would share with his mate once they rested for a while. He laid out on the soft bed and gathered Autry into his arms, placing Autry’s head on his chest and kissing his forehead. Kissing his mate was like a drug that he just couldn’t get enough of, and holding him was like heaven. “I’m falling for you, sweetheart, hard and fast.” He whispered, and Autry snuggled a little closer.

“I feel so much for you, and the feeling keeps getting deeper and more intense.” Autry responded and dropped a light kiss on Cross’ chest and then settled back down with his arm across Cross’ waste and his leg splayed across both of Cross’. He was wrapping himself around Cross, and it was a lovely feeling of peace and security.

“Rest for now, and then we’ll talk.” Cross relaxed, and Autry followed. They slept for about an hour before waking, feeling renewed and refreshed. Bonding was exhausting but waking up after was thoroughly rejuvenating.

He held his mate close and smoothed the hair back from his face. “Are you awake, my love?” he asked, and Autry nodded and then spoke.

“Yes, and I feel amazing. I should be tired even with the little nap, but I’m not. I feel great. Do you feel great?” He rambled adorably.

“I feel great,” Cross assured and rained a few kisses down on Autry’s cheek and forehead. The taste and the scent of this man were beyond intoxicating, and he wondered if he had the same effect on Autry.

He should have taken Autry to his quarters earlier; then, they wouldn’t have to make this trip from the back room to the bedroom. But he couldn’t wait to claim his mate and the back room was nearby, available and ready. It had a nice ambiance and helped Autry take on the role of submissive boy to Cross’ sir or daddy. They would have to sort that out. Regardless his mate was claimed, and all that remained was to bring him into the fold, share the secret and introduce him to his new pack, and from there, they would deal with the details.

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