else.
“Oh, sweetheart, don’t. This is our mating, and I don’t want to rush things but you have me so hot that I can barely keep from fucking you hard and fast.”
“So do it,” Winter urged, trying to shift his hips against Garrett, but unable to move.
Leaning down, Garrett kissed him then pulled back again. Taking Winter’s hips in a gentle grasp, he began to slowly slide his cock in and out. Chills and shivers raced up and down Winter’s spine with every movement, sending his own arousal higher.
He began to make small grunts each time Garrett thrust into him, inhaling as he moved out. In less than a minute he was panting hard and felt his arousal spiraling out of control. Though he thought he heard something in the background, he did not look away from the deep green eyes staring at him.
When Garrett closed his eyes, Winter dropped his gaze to the man’s chest. Unlike his own twelve carefully numbered chest hairs, Garrett’s chest held a dusting of hair that glinted in the available light. Needing to touch his mate, Winter shifted his right leg farther to the side and moved his right arm in to stroke over the well-defined muscles of his mate’s chest. The strands were silky smooth against his fingertips, tightening the spiral of his arousal until it was overly tight and threatening to explode.
Garrett leaned forward, bringing his chest down to Winter’s. The change in angle of his thrusts stroked over his prostate and sent him flying.
“Damn, that’s one hell of a beautiful sight,” a deep, growly voice said as Winter’s sperm pulsed through his cock to fill the space between his belly’s and Garrett’s.
He cried out when Garrett growled deep in his chest and bit him again. The feel of Garrett sucking hard at the side of his neck sent him immediately spiraling into another orgasm. Or maybe the erotic pain just intensified and prolonged the first one just as it should have slacked off. When his body finally wound down from what was the best sexual experience of his life, he felt like a boneless puddle of goo.
A moment later, Garrett licked at the bite on his neck then shifted to collapse beside him. Winter couldn’t open his eyes to see who the voyeur was. He couldn’t even find the energy to care who’d just walked in on them, though he hoped it was Hawk and not one of his neighbors.
Winter took a deep breath when a warm cloth wiped over his cock, balls, and belly. Forcing his eyelids up, he found Hawk finishing up cleaning him, his expression aroused and intent.
“Hi, Hawk,” he whispered, too relaxed to even lift a hand to touch his mate.
“Hi, baby. How you feeling?”
“I’m good,” Winter answered on a sigh. “Can you do something for me?”
“Anything.”
“Would you show me your other form?”
Instead of answering, Hawk stepped back from the bed and quickly undressed. Winter swallowed then licked his lips when the man’s long, hard erection bobbed into view. He was only mildly surprised when his own cock began to inflate with renewed interest. Before he could comment, the air around the man shimmered and instead of a man, a large blond Wolfhound stood in the middle of his living room.
“Oh, wow,” Winter breathed. “That’s so cool!”
He sat up as the dog slowly approached. As he did with every dog he’d ever befriended, Winter held his hand out, palm down. But Hawk didn’t sniff at his fingers, instead walked past his hand to lay his head on Winter’s lap. His nose bumped against Winter’s cock, causing him to giggle.
“You’re beautiful, but I will not fuck a dog,” Winter said. Using only his fingertips, he pet Hawk’s head and rubbed behind his ears in a motion he knew all dogs loved. And his mate was no different as he pressed even closer into his lap and made happy little doggie sounds, his tail waving back and forth like a flag.
Winter didn’t know that Garrett had shifted as well until a furry head bumped his shoulder. A moment later a rough
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