how Luke tasted, there was only one way to find out.
He wrapped his fingers around Luke’s cock and stroked it up and down, enjoying the moans and gasps he was soliciting from Luke. With each passing moment, he was growing more accustomed to being with Luke, and although he thought he should be weirded out by being intimate with a man in this way, he wasn’t. Luke’s erection felt perfect in his hands.
Luke was watching him wide-eyed, his fingers gripping the sheets beneath him. Mark caught his mate’s gaze and winked. He leant down and licked a path up Luke’s cock, swirling his tongue around the head until he had captured the drops of pre cum that had escaped out of his slit. Damn. Luke tasted better than he smelt—he was mouth-watering. He dove back down for more. He could quite easily see himself become addicted to his mate’s taste.
“Oh God,” Luke groaned. “Mark please, if you don’t stop that, I swear I’m gonna come.”
Mark was emboldened by his mate’s plea. He suddenly realised how much he wanted Luke to come. He wanted to be the person responsible for driving Luke out of his mind. Him and only him. A sudden burst of possessiveness rushed over him. Mine ! He sucked harder, swirling his tongue around each time he pulled up. Having no experience, he tried to do the things he liked being done to him. It appeared to be working. Luke was frantic beneath him. His head tossed from side to side on the pillow and his legs began to tremble. That’s it, Luke, come for me.
“ Aarrgghh !” Luke shouted out his release and Mark felt the first burst of his seed shoot into his mouth. He swallowed as much as he could, but a little escaped and trickled down the side of his mouth. He sat up and licked it away, grinning proudly at his mate. Wow. He’d done it, and he’d actually loved every second of it.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” Luke was mumbling, still trembling from the aftershocks.
Mark’s cock was so hard it was painful. Luke stared up at him with a dazed expression and Mark was satisfied at having been the one to put it there. He dipped down and took his mouth in a searing kiss, grinding his cock into Luke’s hip almost frantically.
“You’re mine, Luke”
“Yes,” Luke panted. “Yours.”
Luke tilted his head to the side offering his neck to Mark in a subservient gesture. All Mark needed to make the experience perfect was to claim Luke. He suddenly needed it like he needed air.
“Please,” Luke begged.
The wolf in Mark wanted to howl his delight to the moon. He knew what Luke was offering and what it would signify, and he was itching to break free and take what was his. Mark could only agree. Without hesitation, he sank his teeth into his mate’s neck, claiming him, solidifying their bond. Luke’s blood poured over his tongue and he drank it down greedily. It was all he needed to take him over the edge. He ground his cock into Luke’s hip twice more and choked out Luke’s name as his cock spurted its warm, sticky seed over Luke’s stomach in long, even pulses.
The second Mark sank his teeth into Luke’s neck, Luke thought he might pass out from the pleasure. A second, stronger orgasm rushed through his body, taking him completely by surprise. He fisted his hands in Mark’s hair, holding him to his neck while he shuddered and jerked through his release. His wolf was euphoric at being claimed by his mate. He could feel the bond between them deepen with each drop of blood Mark pulled from him. Mark finally pulled his teeth free of Luke’s neck and collapsed on his mate’s body. Both men were panting hard, clinging to one another. When Mark’s breathing came under control, he lifted himself off Luke’s chest and moved to lie down next to him.
Luke didn’t like that one bit. He didn’t want Mark pulling away from him. He grabbed Mark’s shoulders and tugged the larger man back to where he’d been. Mark laughed and settled himself on top of Luke again.
“I’m