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“I said, I’m a virgin. I’ve never
been fucked or fucked anyone else. I wanted to wait until I met my mates. I’ve
never even fooled around. Beyond a lot of fantasies and a strong relationship
with my hand, I’ve never been touched by another person, man or woman.”
“Holy shit!”
“That’s it?” Sebastian
asked. “That’s all you have to say?”
“You’ve never even had a
blow job?”
“Nope.” Sebastian shook
his head. The sudden grin that crossed Alastar’s lips scared the crap out of
him.
“Want one?”
“You—you want to—here?”
Sebastian sputtered.
Alastar stepped forward
and reached for the buttons of Sebastian’s pants. He had them unbuttoned,
unzipped, and pulled down before Sebastian could even catch his breath.
Alastar dropped to his knees right there in the sand and reached for
Sebastian’s hard cock.
“Oh fuck!” Sebastian
exclaimed when Alastar swallowed his cock. He’d never felt anything like it in
the world. Warm, wet, heat surrounded him. A smooth tongue stroked across the
head of his cock then moved around to lick the underside of the mushroomed
head.
“Ala—Alastar,” Sebastian
groaned. He’d imagined what a blow job might feel like. The heaven he
currently experienced didn’t even come near that. When Alastar swallowed him
down to the root, Sebastian’s knees started to buckle. It took every ounce of
control he had to lock them in place.
Still, he couldn’t stop
himself from wrapping his hands in Alastar’s dark hair and humping his hips,
shoving his cock farther into the man’s willing mouth. His balls felt heavy,
full, but never more so than when Alastar cupped them in his hand and gently
massaged them.
A moan of ecstasy slipped through
Sebastian’s lips as a spurt of hungry desire spiraled through him. His legs
shook with the amount of control he used to keep from falling down. He never
dreamed his mate could pleasure him to this level. Well, he dreamed about it.
He just never really thought it would happen.
Sebastian’s balls tightened up
against his body when he felt Alastar’s slick finger move from the man’s
mouth, past his balls, to the tight virgin hole beyond. Alastar didn’t breach
Sebastian, just rubbed over the small puckered entrance.
Sebastian wasn’t sure if he was
happy about that or not. He just knew it blew his mind and the rest of his
body. He cried out as lights flashed before his eyes. His hands clenched
desperately in Alastar’s hair as he thrust forward and erupted in Alastar’s
mouth, filling him with his seed.
Alastar continued to lick him until
Sebastian couldn’t take anymore. He pulled away and collapsed to the ground
next to his mate. His eyes drifted closed and he panted heavily having just
rocketed through the most intense orgasm of his life.
Hearing a strangled noise above him,
Sebastian opened his eyes to see Alastar kneeling over him. His slacks were
open; the man’s cock wrapped tightly in his hand as stroked himself fiercely.
Alastar’s face was taut, his lips drawn into a firm line.
But his eyes, his big beautiful
silver grey eyes blazed with passion. Sebastian was mesmerized. Sebastian
moaned at the erotic picture Alastar made as he sought his own climax. He
wanted to see more, to experience more. Sebastian bit his lip as he hesitated
to do what he really wanted. He didn’t know what was allowed.
“Touch me,” Alastar whispered, his
voice sounding strained.
Sebastian reached out slowly and
stroked his fingers over the head of Alastar’s cock. He was surprised at how
silky soft the hard cock felt. He shouldn’t be, he’d felt his own cock enough
times, but he was.
Alastar’s eyes never left him as
Sebastian explored, stroking his fingers down the man’s steely hard length
then further to gently cup the man’s balls. Alastar just continued to stroke
himself from root to tip then back again.
“Squeeze them tighter, baby.”
Sebastian arched an eyebrow but did
as his mate directed, applying more pressure to Alastar’s balls. The man
groaned, his hips pumping forward quickly then with more force as he thrust
faster.
“God, baby,” Alastar groaned, “that
feels so fucking good. I love feeling your hands on my body, touching me.”
Sebastian panted, Alastar’s words
shattering the hard shell he had built so carefully around himself. The
feelings flowing through him were more than sexual. They were life altering. A
slender delicate thread began to develop between the two of them, one that
Sebastian hoped would grow stronger.
A deep feeling of peace entered
Sebastian as Alastar cried out and ropes of pearly white cream shot from his
cock. He’d done that. He had made this big strong powerful man cry out in
pleasure.
For a long moment, Sebastian felt
like he was floating in euphoria and then his breathing began to settle down
to a more even beat. He moved toward Alastar, impelled involuntarily by his
own passion and need to possess the man.
“Alastar,” he whispered as he
watched the small pulse beat at the base of the man’s throat. His own pulse
quickened when Alastar’s large hand took his face and held it gently. Alastar
leaned down and claimed Sebastian’s lips.
It wasn’t Sebastian’s first kiss but
it might as well have been. It was his first kiss from one of his mates. The
kiss was surprisingly gentle but Sebastian’s calm of moments ago was still
shattered. The intensity flaring between them rocked Sebastian to his toes.
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