Page 72 of The Mobster's Mate


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“Quin!”

“Fuck, you taste even better. Like roses and sex, kitten. You’re going to turn me into a damn addict,” he muttered, gripping Caden’s plump cheeks and holding them wide apart so he could sink his tongue inside him.

He gave it a wiggle, knowing how much Caden loved that, and was rewarded with a heel slamming into his back.

“Ow,” he grunted, lifting his head. “Not actually a superhuman down here. Be careful not to break your alpha, kitten.”

“Shit, sorry. But for real, I will murder you in your sleep if you don’t shove your fat dick inside me right fucking now.”

Quinten raised his brows, holding Caden’s eyes as he grabbed the lube once more and squirted some on his hand. “Well, we wouldn’t want that.”

Caden shook his head frantically, tipping his hips up to offer himself further.

Quinten didn’t bother fingering him. His mate wanted it now, he’d get it. He doubted he’d hear a complaint, considering how much he loved when Quinten got rough with him.

Pressing inside his mate again shouldn’t have been any different than it’d been yesterday—and yet, it was a million times better. He stared into his golden eyes, and he worked himself in all the way to the hilt, his emotions swirling inside him and turning into a tsunami that would need to escape.

Yesterday, he’d been terrified of what he felt when he was with Caden so intimately.

Today, he fucking cherished it.

“Good?”

“So good,” Caden whispered, releasing his hold on his legs and wrapping them around Quinten. “Take me, mate.”

He did. His hips moved faster than he normally could have, an added thrust of strength at the end of each slide inside, and his kitten moaned for more.

Sinking down, he threaded their fingers together and held Caden’s hands to the bed, peppering kisses down his neck. It was too good, everything dialed up to a hundred. He wasn’t going to last.

But his mate had asked for one more thing.

When he reached the spot where Caden’s neck met his shoulder, he gave the skin a long lick, and Caden shuddered.

“Yes, do it. Please.”

He bared his teeth and struck. He’d expected the taste of copper to fill his mouth, but as Caden screamed and squeezed the come right out of his dick, he gulped greedily at the sweet rose flavor on his tongue.

There was a sharp pinch, and then pleasure shot through him all over again as Caden bit him. He didn’t stop coming, his hips shuttling his dick forward again and again.

But then, something caught.

Brow furrowed, he tried to pull out, but Caden tightened his thighs, holding him in place. Quinten’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as the base of his cock swelled and became sensitive, caught right at the entrance of Caden’s hole.

His mate squeezed down on him.

“Fuck!” His head flew back, and pure white washed over his eyes.

When he could see again, Caden was lounging on the bed, looking satisfied and pleased with himself. “Interesting development.”

Quinten was still panting heavily, and his knot was still locked inside his mate. “Ginger has some explaining to do.”

The sweet sound of his kitten’s happiness flowed around him, and he sighed, content in a way he’d never been his entire life.

Settling against Caden, he murmured, “Love you, mate.”

“I love you, my alpha.”

Epilogue

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