TBC: Chapter Twenty Seven
Mikhail Nikarovich Baranov
I looked down at my mate's beautiful face, his head thrown back in pleasure as several moans came out of his mouth. His skin tasted so good under my tongue and I knew I had to have more. My hands traveled his luscious body, his cold skin quivering and heating up under my touch, sparks of electricity flying from my fingers to him, my body was quaking with the need to release and all I did, was suck at his neck, leaving my mark for everyone to see that he belonged to me. He was mine, all mine.
My Nicca.
His beautiful tanned skin and the smell of green apples invaded my nostrils when I inhaled ferociously and my senses were overcome by the smell of him. God, what this man did to me, he'll never know. His brown eyes flicked over to mine in a haze of lust, his soft hands reaching out to caress my skin, my cock was bursting with need to be inside of him, to feel his walls retracting around me, his warmth, his slick. I leaned down to trace the skin of his neck with my tongue all the way down to his nipple, swirling my tongue all around the hardened nub, his loud moans music to my ear. My other hand trailed down his abs to the soft curls of hair that began his v-line, beneath his shorts and boxers to my prize.
"Ah, Misha!" He threw his head back, his mouth open in a loud moan and I relished in the sound, that sexy sound. I wrapped my warm hand around his hard cock, tugging at the base, my fingers wrapping around his shaft as I slid my hand up and down, watching his reaction. He tasted so good. I used my free hand to rub his skin, enjoying the feeling of his cool skin in contrast to my warmness. "Mikhail, please!" I jerked him up and down, loving the feel of him in my hands. "God, Nicca," I muttered out, my voice full of my accent, biting my lip. I could smell him and he smelled so good.
I used my hand to reach up to his short mane of hair, grabbing in my hand and jerking it up, his lips mere inches away from mine. I could see the need burning deep in those brown orbs of his as I flicked my eyes from his to those soft pink lips that were begging for my attention and I granted it.
I crashed my lips down to his, moaning softly when sparks flew instantly from the contact. He whimpered and I caught it between my lips, forcing his mouth open with my tongue. I let my tongue roam all over his mouth, marking it all as my territory. I enjoyed the taste of berries on his tongue as his hands gripped my hair, grinding himself against my hand. He was antsy and in need of release. I could practically hear his body crying out for me and nothing made my beast more happier. 'Fuck him now!' Amadeo growled inside of me, his lust becoming mine. 'Ah, not yet.' I chuckled ruthlessly, thinking of the many different ways I could torture my mate. 'He wants to be a big kid and play with fire...' I murmured, detaching my lips from his, loving how his pupils dilated with every pant that echoed from those beautiful lips of his.
"Wait." I heard him speak as he sat up, running a hand through his hair, his doe eyes looking up at me and I raised a brow. He perched himself on all fours, tilting his head. "I want to try something." He whispered and I was about to question his motives when all of sudden, a warm and slick mouth encased my cock and I almost fell over. "Ах дерьмо, Nicca." I groaned out, never having felt such a hot sensation like this. I could feel his tongue lapping against the veins on the side, his hands fondling at my heavy balls beneath. I bit my lip, looking down at me as I entangled his hair with my fist. He hollowed his cheeks out as he sucked hard on the tip, winking at me when I caught his eye. He lathered my erection in his saliva, tracing his tongue along the most sensitive parts and my knees buckled slightly. I thrusted my cock in and out of his mouth, letting out guttural groans at the feeling of his lips wrapped around me. He tugged at my balls with his free hands, teasing them as I fucked his mouth senselessly. 'Cum for me, Mikhail.' He squeezed my balls gently in hands, narrowing his eyes at me. 'I want to taste it all.' I could hear his voice coming through my ears and nothing else could've pushed me to the edge.
I threw my head back in a silent moan, my vision covered with black dots as line after line of cum exploded from my weeping cock and into his awaiting mouth, much exactly where it belonged. I emptied myself into his throat and he accepted every single drop. I panted slightly, my erection still standing as I pulled out of his mouth. "Ah, Nicca. What you do to me." I whispered. I wanted more of him and I wanted him now. He pulled back in a daze, his cheeks full of my essence as he opened his legs, spreading his hole with two of his fingers. He used his free hand to lather his fingers up in my cum, proceeding to trace his entrance with my juices. "Can I just say," Nicca winked mischievously. "I do love the taste of you." My nostrils flared as he bit his lip, using my cum as lube to fuck himself on his fingers. "Черт..." I licked my lips as the sight of my lovely mate. God he was sexy. Just watching him use my cum to pleasure himself, damn it all.
"Misha," He licked his lips, his free hand running through my hair as he tugged at the roots. "I want you to fuck me like you mean it." He demanded in a sultry voice and damn me if my cock didn't jump at the sound of him. God, he turned me on like no other. Just the sound of his voice could have me bursting in my boxers. 'Mate him now.' Amadeo roared from inside of me, the beast within breaking free from his cage and that's when I knew. I had to have him.
I stood tall and proud, my thick cock standing with the bulbous mushroom head glistening with the remains of Nicca's saliva, the angry veins poking out on the sides, urging me to release them. He took his finger away from his hole, preparing himself. "Mikhail, are you taking your time or what?" He had his legs in the air, that pretty, pink pucker exposed and quivering with the need to be filled. "Nicca," I growled out, my wolf roaring with lust, the urge to take Nicca in the most insensible way ever. "You're treading on light waters." The full moon was almost out tonight and my wolf wanted its mate and he wanted him now. There was this burning desire building in me and if Nicca didn't stop antagonising my wolf, he was just going to see why they call me the beast.
"I want you in me, now." My precious mate moaned, teasing his nipple with his finger, licking his lips like he was in some porn video and damn me, if it didn't turn me on. My nostrils flared at the smell of his arousal, the scent hitting me like a wrecking ball. My eyes turned a vibrant red, lust in sight as I reached for Nicca's soft legs, jerking him towards me with a hard grab. I spread him open, my cock twitching at the sight of his pink hole, all mine. I needed to ravish him completely and thoroughly. "Mate," I spoke in a deep, dark voice, that of my wolf. My eyes were now a pitch black. Amadeo wanted out and in his mate. I watched as my mate's watchful eyes took in every inch of me and I didn't miss that flare if arousal. "You're going to take every single inch of my cock inside of your delectable ass." Amadeo commanded and Nicca's mouth opened. "Is that understood, mate?" I was still me but Amadeo had taken over the reigns. Nicca all but nodded and that was all it took for Amadeo to plow my thick cock inside him. Nicca let out a loud scream as my body hovered over his, his nails digging into my shoulders and I had to admit, that became of mine. "Damn!" I cursed, loving the feeling of his tight ass wrapped around my cock. It was heaven, being inside of me and I felt ready to burst once again. "Nicca.." I growled lowly when he began to thrust himself again my dick. "You feel so good inside of me, Mikhail." He whimpered, squeezing his hole tight and my eyes widened. I held onto his thick thighs and began to hammer myself inside of him. He wanted it so he got it. I bottomed out so many times, loving the feeling of his hot skin against mine. "Misha!" He screamed and arched his back while I found his prostate. I began to smirk in victory as I rammed my cock in and out of him at a rapid speed, one he couldn't keep up with. I kept snapping my hips back in forth, feeling my own release bubbling up in the pit of my stomach. Nicca gripped on my shoulders tight, his head thrown back as screams and moans filled my ear, music. "MIKHAIL!" Nicca screeched in my ear, coming to the brink of release from me abusing his love button constantly. He wanted it so I gave it to him. I reached one hand to grasp his thick erection, softly coursing him along. The smell of green apples filling the air along with the smell of his arousal did wonders to me. My wolf grinned in lust, giving his mate exactly what he wanted.
I fucked him hard and rough, the feeling of his walls contracting against my cock, that was so deep well seated inside of him. I leaned forward and captured the skin around his neck, sucking on it. I wanted to leave marks all over his body, the bruises deep embedded in his skin so everyone around here knew my name and knew who he belonged to. "Take. It. All." I grunted every word, accentuating it with a hard and fast thrust inside of his hole, which was dripping with slick. He put a hand up to my chest to slow me down but once you awaken the beast that is Amadeo the Alpha, there's no running. I ignored his hand, battering his hole with fierce thrusts, loving how he couldn't control his moans and screams. They just kept coming out, one by one and Amadeo was soaking it all up. I sucked at the mark on his neck, pleasure running through my body as I took in the sight of him. "Mikhail," Nicca panted and I could see him rolling his eyes to the back of his head. "I'm going to cum!" I nodded, his body shaking as his cum burst from his weeping cock and onto my torso and I savored the feeling.
My eyes widened as he leaned forward, his teeth stretched out as he bit down on my neck, breaking through every layer to embed his very own mark. Many sensations ran through my body and my cock erupted with great force once again, releasing every drop inside his awaiting hole. I groaned out loud, a knot being formed inside. "Fuck." We whispered at the same time and I leaned down to drop a kiss on his soft lips, settling myself between his legs so he could take more of my knot.
As I looked down at his sweaty tanned skin, his soft brown eyes that twinkled and his beautiful crooked smile, I couldn't help but grin happily. "I'm lucky to have you, Nicca." I whispered, leaning down to kiss his forehead. He purred softly, leaning into my touch as he sighed in contentment.
"Nah. It's me who's lucky."
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