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Gallen knew he was a dragon, so many of Aden’s personality traits made more sense.
Gallen stood up to strip off his clothing. Once naked he climbed up on the bed and helped Aden remove the rest of his clothing. Hard muscles and soft skin were uncovered with each swathe of fabric removed.
“You are a damn fine man, Aden Gale,” Gallen said, a low growl rumbling through his voice.
“You’re starting to sound like a dragon, babe,” Aden said, grinning.
“Maybe you’re rubbing off on me.”
“Speaking of rubbing off.” Aden wrapped his large hand in a fist around Gallen’s erection. “I can think of all kinds of things to rub.”
“Hmm, keep that up and I’ll even let you make a wish.”
“Will I get a genie from this bottle?” Aden asked squeezing and sliding his hand in a pattern designed to drive Gallen out of his mind.
“You’ll get something.”
Aden’s laughter echoed in the room. “I think that’s as much dirty talk as I can handle. Come here, babe.” He scooted over to let Gallen lie on his back.
Gallen quickly obeyed. He knew only good things would happen to him. He adored it when he had Aden’s complete focus.
“You are the most beautiful sorcerer I’ve ever met,” Aden said.
“That’s because the others you’ve seen are old and evil, possibly mad.”
“True.” Aden lay on his side and spent time kissing Gallen’s mouth, his cheek, his chin. In a slow mind-altering track down Gallen’s body Aden stopped to bite at Gallen’s right nipple. The damn thing beaded, begging for Aden’s attention. Gallen’s entire body was Aden’s playground. His skin tingled, his body heat increased and his cock hardened and pointed up toward Aden like a divining rod seeking the source of all pleasure.
Gallen groaned.
“I love how responsive you are.” Aden traced the vein in Gallen’s cock with his tongue. Gallen bucked his hips, eager to have more of Aden’s touch. Never had he responded to anyone like he did to Aden. The difference between a lover and a mate couldn’t be compared since one only brought pleasure and the other touched his soul.
“I love you,” Gallen said. The words tripped off his lips, a verbal bond between them.
Aden grinned. “I was going to say I know, but I figured you throw me across the room.”
Gallen laughed. “Yeah, I would’ve.”
“And that’s why I love you.”
Aden’s serious expression had Gallen swallowing back tears. “I know.”
“Brat.” Aden wrapped a firm hand around Gallen’s shaft. “I should leave you to take care of this on your own.”
“You won’t.” His inner slut whimpered a silent plea.
A hard kiss planted against Gallen’s lips eased his worries.
“You know I wouldn’t, but your expression made the threat worthwhile.”
“And you say I’m the brat,” Gallen complained.
“One of the drawbacks to having a mate is I end up acting like you.”
“Is that what you’re going with?” Gallen held his frown with difficulty. Aden’s callused touch, rubbing up and down his erection had him seconds from exploding.
“Yep.” Aden kissed Gallen’s nose. “I get to blame you. It’s part of the mate advantage.”
“Ah, well if you insist.” Truly, in that moment, he would’ve given Aden anything if his lover just finished him off.
“I do insist.” Aden slid further down the bed and replaced his hand with his mouth.
“Oh fuck,” Gallen cursed. He clenched his fists hoping the smarting pain of his fingernails into his palms would hold back his release. He didn’t want to shoot too fast, but Aden’s hot suction and Gallen excitement were a bad combination.
When Aden lubed up a finger and pressed it inside, Gallen lost control. “Yes, right fucking there!” His shouts were probably a source of amusement on the other side of the mansion, but right then he couldn’t hold back his scream even if the emperor himself were standing at the end of the bed and holding a scorecard.
It took several minutes
Gallen stood up to strip off his clothing. Once naked he climbed up on the bed and helped Aden remove the rest of his clothing. Hard muscles and soft skin were uncovered with each swathe of fabric removed.
“You are a damn fine man, Aden Gale,” Gallen said, a low growl rumbling through his voice.
“You’re starting to sound like a dragon, babe,” Aden said, grinning.
“Maybe you’re rubbing off on me.”
“Speaking of rubbing off.” Aden wrapped his large hand in a fist around Gallen’s erection. “I can think of all kinds of things to rub.”
“Hmm, keep that up and I’ll even let you make a wish.”
“Will I get a genie from this bottle?” Aden asked squeezing and sliding his hand in a pattern designed to drive Gallen out of his mind.
“You’ll get something.”
Aden’s laughter echoed in the room. “I think that’s as much dirty talk as I can handle. Come here, babe.” He scooted over to let Gallen lie on his back.
Gallen quickly obeyed. He knew only good things would happen to him. He adored it when he had Aden’s complete focus.
“You are the most beautiful sorcerer I’ve ever met,” Aden said.
“That’s because the others you’ve seen are old and evil, possibly mad.”
“True.” Aden lay on his side and spent time kissing Gallen’s mouth, his cheek, his chin. In a slow mind-altering track down Gallen’s body Aden stopped to bite at Gallen’s right nipple. The damn thing beaded, begging for Aden’s attention. Gallen’s entire body was Aden’s playground. His skin tingled, his body heat increased and his cock hardened and pointed up toward Aden like a divining rod seeking the source of all pleasure.
Gallen groaned.
“I love how responsive you are.” Aden traced the vein in Gallen’s cock with his tongue. Gallen bucked his hips, eager to have more of Aden’s touch. Never had he responded to anyone like he did to Aden. The difference between a lover and a mate couldn’t be compared since one only brought pleasure and the other touched his soul.
“I love you,” Gallen said. The words tripped off his lips, a verbal bond between them.
Aden grinned. “I was going to say I know, but I figured you throw me across the room.”
Gallen laughed. “Yeah, I would’ve.”
“And that’s why I love you.”
Aden’s serious expression had Gallen swallowing back tears. “I know.”
“Brat.” Aden wrapped a firm hand around Gallen’s shaft. “I should leave you to take care of this on your own.”
“You won’t.” His inner slut whimpered a silent plea.
A hard kiss planted against Gallen’s lips eased his worries.
“You know I wouldn’t, but your expression made the threat worthwhile.”
“And you say I’m the brat,” Gallen complained.
“One of the drawbacks to having a mate is I end up acting like you.”
“Is that what you’re going with?” Gallen held his frown with difficulty. Aden’s callused touch, rubbing up and down his erection had him seconds from exploding.
“Yep.” Aden kissed Gallen’s nose. “I get to blame you. It’s part of the mate advantage.”
“Ah, well if you insist.” Truly, in that moment, he would’ve given Aden anything if his lover just finished him off.
“I do insist.” Aden slid further down the bed and replaced his hand with his mouth.
“Oh fuck,” Gallen cursed. He clenched his fists hoping the smarting pain of his fingernails into his palms would hold back his release. He didn’t want to shoot too fast, but Aden’s hot suction and Gallen excitement were a bad combination.
When Aden lubed up a finger and pressed it inside, Gallen lost control. “Yes, right fucking there!” His shouts were probably a source of amusement on the other side of the mansion, but right then he couldn’t hold back his scream even if the emperor himself were standing at the end of the bed and holding a scorecard.
It took several minutes
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