Page 23 of Guarding the Runaway Omega

“Hey, hey.” Hawk framed Jasper’s face with his palms. “I came inside you twice. There’s bound to be some spunk left that’s leaking out now. That’s all it is.”

Jasper furrowed his brow as he considered Hawk’s words. Of course. That’s all it was. He couldn’t freak out over every small thing.

“Yeah? Even though it’s, to be honest, a lot.”

Hawk smirked. “Well, it has been a while for me.”

Jasper let out a chuckle on the end of a sigh. “I guess my inexperience is telling on me, huh?”

“Stop.” Hawk grabbed his hand and kissed his knuckles. “It was once my first time too.”

Jasper frowned. He didn’t want to think about Hawk being with anyone else. Ever.

Hawk shook his head. “It’s only been sex for me, little wolf. You’re the only one who’s ever mattered.”

“Hmmph.”

Jasper was about to grouse about Hawk’s former lovers when what seemed like a lick of fire coursed through his body along with another rush of wetness. Dammit. His cock twitched, firming despite his bout of crankiness only seconds before. The urgency of earlier returned and all he could think of was how desperate he was for Hawk to fuck him, to take him hard, make him scream as Hawk unloaded in his ass.

“Jasper? What’s wrong? You’re flushed and sweating.”

He stared at Hawk through a gauzy haze of lust, his dick fully hard and leaking, his ass slick and pulsing. A fierce desire crossed Hawk’s features as he scented the air, his pupils going wide, a low growl rumbling in his chest.

Hawk pushed at the waistband of Jasper’s sweats with one hand and worked the buckle of his own belt with the other. “I’ll jerk us off. It’s too soon for me to fuck you again.”

Jasper batted Hawk’s hand away. “I’m fine. Need you in me.”

“Jasper, come on. I refuse to do anything that might hurt you.”

Hawk reached for him once more, but this time, Jasper gave the back of his hand a hearty slap.

“You’re not hearing me. I need you inside!” To his shock, tears sprung to his eyes. “I swear to all the gods it’ll hurt a lot more if you don’t fuck me. Just go slow.”

Hawk’s features twisted in pain. “I…That’s my worry. I’m not sure if I can, if I can control myself.”

Jasper grabbed the collar of Hawk’s flannel shirt in his fists and gave him a shake. “Only one way to find out. Get out of those pants.”

After a few seconds of agony where Jasper feared Hawk would deny him, his mate gave a sharp nod.

“Okay.” Hawk’s breath came out ragged. “But let me push the seat all the way back. You ride me.”

Jasper fumbled his way out of his sweats, not even bothering with the long-sleeved tee, and by the time he’d turned his attention to Hawk, he had his jeans undone and pushed down far enough that his scarlet-tipped, hardened cock was standing at attention. As anxious as Jasper was to impale himself on the thick, rigid shaft being offered, he had to have a quick taste first.

He leaned over Hawk’s lap and sucked in a lungful of his mate’s heady musk, his mouth watering as he spotted the beads of precum forming at Hawk’s slit. Jasper stuck out his tongue then swiped it across the head, watching in fascination as the beautiful prick twitched and jerked of its own accord.

Hawk let out a throaty moan as soon as Jasper wrapped his lips around the hard, velvety crown. He licked and sucked, dipping his tongue in the valley where the sensitive glans was located, wresting more sounds of desperate need from his mate as he used his mouth to pleasure him.

He wanted more, wanted Hawk to fuck his mouth before he rode his cock to release. Jasper sucked in a breath before taking in as much as he could, Hawk’s generous length nudging the back of his throat and almost making him choke. Jasper bobbed his head on Hawk’s dick, doing the best he could to make his mate feel good despite his lack of skill.

Jasper gasped as Hawk’s fingers invaded his passage, thrusting into him in short stabs, the intrusion welcome, but not nearly enough to take him where he needed to go.

“Gods, you are so wet,” Hawk rasped. “I had no idea.”

He removed his fingers from Jasper’s passage and Jasper made a sound of protest. “You taste so good, Hawk.”

Hawk used his clean hand to cup Jasper’s cheek. “That’s a good thing.” He gave Jasper a quick, claiming kiss. “But I thought you wanted me inside you.”

“You thought right.”