Page 56 of Soul Bound


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A growl of frustration echoed as Aaron reached the collar of Marshall’s shirt.

“Wait, I’ve got it,” he rasped out, quickly unbuttoning his favorite shirt. The second his shirt pooled at his feet, Aaron dragged him into his arms, nipping and nuzzling at his skin.

“Your skin tastes so good,” he groaned. “I want to lick you from head to toe.” He pushed Marshall against the closed bedroom door, crowding him. As Aaron’s mouth captured his again, Marshall ran his hands over Aaron’s ass, pulling him closer. They both moaned as their erections ground together.

Impatient hands fumbled at Marshall’s pants, Aaron’s hand a warm heat as it closed around his aching cock. Marshall’s head dropped against the door with a quiet thud. Aaron stared at him for a second before completely shocking Marshall by dropping to his knees.

“Wha… what are you doing?”

“Has it been that long since you had a blowjob that you’ve forgotten what it looks like?” Aaron teased, amusement making his eyes sparkle.

“Hmm, maybe? Best you get on with it and refresh my memory.”

Aaron tugged at Marshall’s pants and boxers, sliding them down his legs. Marshall rested a hand on his shoulder as he stepped out of them. Aaron flung them to the side and Marshall had a fleeting thought of how creased they were going to be in the morning before all thought vanished as Aaron swiped his tongue from the base of his shaft to the tip.

Marshall watched with fascination as Aaron swirled his tongue around the swollen tip before taking his length into his mouth. Heat coursed through Marshall’s body, and he whimpered at the sensation.

Aaron immediately pulled off. Marshall groaned and stared down at him.

“Don’t stop.”

“You’re okay? No pain. You’re not going to pass out on me?”

“I’m fine. Do we need a safe word or something, or are you going to keep stopping to check on me every time I make a noise? I get vocal when I’m turned on, so it’s going to be a long night if you are.”

“That’s a good idea. Any suggestions?”

Marshall blinked. “Seriously?”

Aaron stood and crowded against him, lightly grasping his chin.

“I preferred you on your knees. I’ve been trying to get you in that position since we met,” Marshall told him.

“We—my wolf and I—need you safe. Give me a word so I know you’re okay.” The seriousness of Aaron’s tone stopped Marshall from making another smart remark. He knew better than to prod a shifter riding high on emotion.

“Sorry. You’re right. Are you familiar with the traffic light system?”

“Red is stop, yellow to slow down, green all is good, right?”

“Yeah.” Marshall kissed him. “Now, we are at neon green, so can we get back to where we were?”

Aaron smiled against his mouth. “On the bed.”

Aaron shoved his pants and briefs away, glad to be free of their confines. He ran a hand down his chest, stopping on his lower abdomen. Marshall’s hooded gaze tracked the movement, and his tongue swiped across his lower lip as Aaron took himself in hand and slowly stroked down his shaft.

Marshall mirrored the movement, transfixing Aaron where he stood. His mate was beautiful, and Aaron could have stared at him all day.

“You just gonna stand there, or are you going to continue what you started?”

Aaron’s wolf surged at the words. Aaron hadn’t felt him this close for nearly two years. He pushed him back, promising they would claim their mate tonight.

He dropped his hand onto Marshall’s ankle, making him jolt. Aaron flicked an eyebrow at him and got an eye roll in return.

“Green!”

Aaron kneeled between Marshall’s feet and ran his hands up his strong calves. The light dusting of hair tickled at his palms with a quiet rasp. He stroked back to Marshall’s feet before repeating the pattern.

“As much as I wanted a foot rub earlier, there are other parts of me that would prefer one now,” Marshall said, dropping a hand to stroke his cock.

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