Cast A Spell (Mages and Mates #4)

23. Otto

Otto

I woke from a deep, dreamless sleep, the only light was the mage globe I’d left glowing softly. Thal was trembling in my arms, but it took a moment for my sleep-laden mind to register the heat radiating between us. He wasn’t shaking, he was rubbing his ass against my cock, which had responded as one would expect. Each subtle movement ignited a fire within me.

Need coursed through our bond, turning every nerve raw with an intense desire. I kissed the back of Thal's neck, my lips grazing his warm skin. “Are you sure?”

I whispered my words, but the low volume did nothing to hide my fiery need.

“Yes. I need to feel you inside me.” His soft, breathy reply made my heart race.

There was something primal in the way he rubbed himself against me. If I’d wanted him to take me earlier, Thal needed it just as badly. I understood completely. It wasn’t about control or preconceived roles. This was something we’d only do with each other and it connected us on a level we’d never felt before.

Thal pressed something round and hard into my palm. My fingers curled around the familiar shape and I didn’t need to see to recognize the bottle of lube we’d placed on the nightstand after he’d used it with me.

“Someone needs it bad,” I whispered, my voice husky as I pushed gently against him.

Thal’s response was to ground his ass harder, teasing and taunting me with the prize I wanted. His body shook with the same desire that rippled through me.

“I don’t need it, I need you! ” The raw urgency made my blood boil hotter.

I fumbled with the bottle, my heart racing with the heat building between us. In my excited state, it took me an excruciating second to find the cap and flip it open. “I want to be inside you and fuck you into the mattress. You need to feel me tomorrow the way I’m going to feel you. Are you ready for that?”

He rolled quickly and in one fluid motion clasped the back of my head with a tenderness and insistence that sent shivers down my spine. Our mouths collided, and the kiss was rough and desperate, a mingling of erotic energy and passion that sucked the air from my lungs. His tongue explored my mouth, hungry and demanding, while my hands tangled in his soft, silver hair, making sure he didn’t pull away until I was finished. The kiss stoked the fires inside until I thought we’d both burst.

“I’m so fucking ready,” he whispered, the warm breath a provocative invitation.

Pushing him gently onto his back, I climbed atop. My body settled over his as I pressed my lips against his once more. This one was shorter, fraught with intensive need. I wouldn’t last long once I surrendered to the overwhelming desire surging within me.

With a solid push of my leg, I coaxed his knees apart, parting him just enough for me to kneel between them. Every inch of him beckoned to me, and I ached to take my time and explore every inch, to taste every gasp and sigh. But this wasn’t the time. I didn’t have the control to truly savor every moment of him.

Gazing down, Thal was hit with the same emotions. Tonight was about a primal instinct to mate and be one. We’d have time for gentle lovemaking when we’d settled further into our bond.

I poured some of the slick liquid onto my fingers, the coolness adding to the heat of the moment. Shivers ran down my spine as I slid my middle finger inside him. I relished the way he squirmed underneath me, his body arching as I rotated my finger, teasingly moving it in and out before adding a few more drops. His reaction was immediate, raw, and vivid, a clear sign of the pleasure I’d awakened within him.

“Fuck,” he gasped, thrashing his head against the plush pillow that cradled him, his breaths coming quick and shallow. “That feels so amazing. If you don’t hurry up, I’m going to shoot all over myself.”

A rush of lust surged through me at his words. I controlled the urge to slide into him because he’d never been fucked before. Prepping him right would make this moment one he’d remember for how great it was, not how much it hurt.

“You sure you can handle it? Maybe we should do this another day,” I teased. If he’d been in more control of his senses, he’d have read me enough to know I wasn’t going to stop.

“Oh hell no.” He arched his back, pressing his hands against my chest, sliding down to find my nipples. His fingers pinched and twisted just enough for me to suck in a breath. “You don’t get to lube my ass and then say let’s wait. Finish what you started.”

A smirk danced across my lips as I raised an eyebrow. “When did you become a bossy bottom? I love it.”

The demanding way he told me to fuck him told me he wasn’t doing this because he knew I’d like it. Thal wanted this for him, and I was totally fine giving him what he craved.

Pouring more liquid into my palm, I jacked myself twice, the sensation of my hand against my cock heightening my arousal. I grabbed him under his knees, and rested his legs on my shoulders. Thal was completely exposed to me, but his look wasn’t one of vulnerability. His anticipation was palpable as I inched closer.

I teased his hole with the head of my cock, spreading the lube evenly across his puckered skin before I slowly eased myself into Thal. He threw his head back, that beautiful neck arched in ecstasy, breathing in sharply through clenched teeth as the fat part of my dick breached his ring.

“Keep going,” he urged, his voice a mix of desperation and desire, and I nearly lost my mind at the sound of it.

Lust clouded my reasoning, but somehow I held myself back for just a moment. He’d given me permission, and once I was sure he was OK, I continued. My eyes rolled back as I sank further into his warmth. The velvety grip of his body wrapped around me with a fierce intensity. When his muscles clenched tight around me, I stopped immediately. “Are you OK?”

“You feel amazing,” he breathed, pulling me down for a quick kiss. “Don’t stop.”

I wanted to continue to inch into him, but that kiss burned away my self-control. With a short hard thrust, my groin slammed into him. The sensation of him clenching his muscles around me rooted me in place. I was afraid if I moved too soon I’d come. Leaning forward to reconnect our lips, I shoved even deeper inside him. His grunt of pleasure filled the room and I was glad I hadn’t removed the privacy spell from earlier in the night.

Thal kissed me with an intensity that captured how completely he’d surrendered to me in that moment.

Every thrust, every movement was filled with the unspoken promise that this was about deepening our connection. It was also about the physical, so I slowed down to make sure I hit the right spot.

“Holy fuck,” he groaned through clenched teeth, his voice a raw, desperate whisper that sent a jolt of satisfaction through me. “What did you do?”

I pulled back just a fraction, reveling in the sensation of him gripping me tightly, and thrust forward with a slow, deliberate pressure. “You mean rub against your prostate?” I teased, my voice laced with wicked delight. He huffed out a breath, straining against the pleasure-inducing friction, and gasped as the sensation arced through him. “Like that, don’t you?”

“Yes!” He buried his head against my shoulder, his warm breath tickling my skin as he bit me gently, a mix of pleasure and need that made me want to make him feel this good always. “So good.”

With a renewed urgency, I picked up the pace, feeling myself swiftly galloping toward an explosive release as his body welcomed me deeper. “Shit," I managed to breathe, the impending tide of pleasure crashing over me. “I’m so close.”

“Don’t stop," Thal commanded, his fingers pinching my nipples, sending shockwaves coursing through my body. “Give me all of you.”

“Oh, fuck!” His demand ignited something primal within me. I plowed deeper, faster, quickly losing myself in the intoxicating rhythm of our bodies colliding. My balls tingled at the brink, and the heat pooled at the base of my spine, urging me forward. “I’m gonna come.”

“Yeah, Otto." His voice was low and sultry, wrapping around me like a silken embrace. “Shoot it. Give me your load.”

His filthy mouth sent me spiraling closer to oblivion, and I sank as far as I could. My cock buried deep inside him, filling him completely. With a fierce cry, I exploded, the force of my release drawing gasps from both of us. “Fuck.” I gasped for air as I lost myself in the ecstasy of pleasure. I fired again and again as Thal’s moans thrummed against my chest.

When I finally regained a semblance of control, I sat back on my heels, the heat of the moment still swirling around us. I pushed inside him even deeper, my hands roaming down to grab his throbbing cock, and I stroked him in tandem with my short, desperate thrusts.

“Oh shit, Otto,” he moaned, his grip on the sheets tightening as his body began to tremble. “I’m going to shoot.”

I squeezed his cock, holding him on that precipice for just a heartbeat longer. The tension built between us, throbbing and electric. When I finally released my grip, he erupted, thick ribbons of cum shooting across his torso, a big glob splattering onto his face.

I leaned forward and licked the splotch from his chin, savoring the taste of him. Our breaths mingling as he contracted rhythmically around my cock with each spurt.

After one last shot, Thal’s chest heaved as he drew in a huge lungful of air. When he exhaled, I collapsed against him, our bodies slick and intertwined, everything forgotten in the wake of our shared bliss.

I waited until my pulse slowed to something close to normal and then propped myself on my elbows to admire his flushed face. The glow of satisfaction illuminated his features.

“That was incredible,” I murmured, brushing my lips against his, a soft caress that contrasted with the wild passion we’d just shared.

“My first," he said between kisses, his eyes bright with a mix of vulnerability and joy. “My only.”

We kissed for what felt like eternity, lost in the warmth of each other's touch, before I reluctantly eased out. The loss of being inside him left me achingly aware of how close we’d been for just a few moments.

“We should shower again," I suggested, “And then really get some sleep. We’ve got a lot to do tomorrow.”