A flashing light woke me up, and I rolled over. Seth was stretched out beside me. It had been hard to get him to fall asleep last night, but after a while, he’d finally succumbed. Today would be stressful, but we would make it.
Laying partially on top of him, I pressed a gentle kiss on his shoulder blade. Seth released a deep breath but didn’t wake up. Softly, I murmured against his neck, “Husband.”
Seth sighed, moving, but his breathing remained steady. I rubbed my nose along his back. As I nibbled up his spine to the side of his neck, my soul pounded in my ears. My Seth was perfect. No force in this universe would take him from me.
“Kal,” Seth groaned. “We don’t have time.”
“I will always have time for you.” My mouth latched onto the side of his neck, biting and sucking. Seth moaned. After a bit, I shifted back, pleased with the mark I’d left.
Seth rolled over. “Where did you learn that?”
“One of your shows. We don’t mark like that.”
“You’re ridiculous.”
My head tilted to the side, making my hair fall around his face. “That doesn’t sound like a compliment.”
“It is. Of the highest order.”
“I don’t believe you.”
Kissing me, Seth said, “It is, Babe. I don’t want anyone else.”
I growled, pinning him to the bed, claiming his lips. His hands traveled up my back, finding my wings and caressing the delicate membrane. His hips ground against mine, rocking.
“What about time?” I asked, breathless.
“You said you’d make time for me,” he panted beneath me, his cock hard against my thigh.
Kissing him, I rolled, so he was on top, tail hooked about his ankle. The day and its issues would take care of themselves, but right now, all that mattered was Seth.
“I will make you feel good,” Seth muttered against my lips.
“I have no doubt. Now, stop talking.”
He easily complied, mouth on mine. He licked my lower lip, and I opened for him. His silky tongue caressed mine as he slid a hand down my chest before grabbing my cock. I groaned. Hecircled my shaft and pumped me from base to tip. I rutted into his grasp, grunting.
Seth pulled his lips from mine, and I tried to recapture them, reluctant for the kiss to end. He pressed hard kisses against my jaw and down my neck. His touch became whisper-soft, each one making me harder, painfully so. Pre-seed welled on the tip of my cock, spilling over. Seth slowed down, painstakingly kissing his way to my hips, and his fingers caressed my balls.
I jerked under him, desperate. Seth grinned at me, kissing my hip bones, teasing me.
“Mate,” I begged, my voice breathless. I needed his mouth on me. It felt like I would burst if he didn’t touch me.
He ignored my plea, nibbling and kissing around my cock until he reached my balls. Seth took one into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it. I whimpered. He took the other one into his mouth, giving it the same gentle treatment.
“Seth,” I snarled.
“What do you want?”
“You.”
“You have me.”
I panted. “Suck me.”
His pink tongue lapped up the pre-seed on the tip of my cock. Seth groaned. “You taste so damn delicious,” he bit out before licking my slit.
Growls escaped my lips when he swirled his tongue around the sensitive head of my cock. He lowered, sucking me while he gently squeezed and tugged on my balls. I jerked, trying to keep my hips from thrusting into the warm heat of his mouth.
