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thrilled and terrified Alex, wanting to control his mate s every movement even as he chastised himself for the urge. Not here, he thought, not now, with Jacob. Their mating was supposed to be sacred, special. He managed to stay still as Jacob s head dipped toward his upright cock, but when he began laving it with his tongue, Alex had to dig his sprouting claws into his palms to keep from taking Jacob s head in his hands and fucking his mouth. Just the sight of the smaller man, sprawled out ahead of him on his hands and knees as he fought to swallow him down, was enough to nearly snap Alex s control. Jacob took him slowly at first, inch by inch, wrapping his hand around the base of Alex s cock to close the space his mouth couldn t reach. That small, soft hand stroked Alex up and down, working in time with the firm suction of his mouth, while his tongue swirled and danced around the tip of his cock. Alex closed one hand over his shoulder and held it there as he fought the urge to guide his movements, to feel Jacob surrender under his touch like a silent promise of possession. Jacob at the Break of Dawn 37 He could see him growing needy. His chest heaved up and down, but his free hand never flew to his own stiff dick. Instead, it ran up the length of Alex s thigh, rubbing and grasping at him, moving wildly as if to signal his want. Alex wanted to give him what he wanted, too, but he didn t get the chance. Jacob seemed to direct all his desire into pleasing Alex as his mouth closed tighter over Alex s cock. His head bobbed faster, and Alex s balls drew up tight against him. He groaned, unable to do anything but delight in the sensation. That s it, angel. Touch my balls. Jacob obeyed, his smooth grasp closing firmly over Alex s sac. When he pulled Alex s swollen cock out of his mouth to lick his balls, he couldn t take it anymore. Breathing hard and heavy, he pushed Jacob s head away, groaning. The sound drew a smile from Jacob s face. Good? he asked. Alex nodded, trying to catch his breath. Too good. Pulling back, he moved behind Jacob to get him ready. When he parted the round globes of his ass to see his pink, puckered hole, he could see he had his work cut out for him. He sucked his fingers into his mouth then traced them around Jacob s opening to slicken it. Centering a single digit on it, he pressed down gently until it began to breach the hole. Jacob whimpered. You re so tight, Alex whispered. There s been a war, Jacob panted as Alex snaked a hand around his hip to cup his balls, rolling them as he pushed the finger slowly in then dragged it out again. Haven t he took a breath as Alex repeated the motion you know. In a while. How long? Alex asked. A while, he repeated, his whole body blushing at the admission. His previously pale ass had turned pink. Alex took up a steady rhythm, picking up speed until Jacob had begun to rock back to meet his thrusts. More, he gasped. Please. 38 Ellen Ginsberg Alex added another slick digit inside him, and Jacob moaned, his thin body twisting this way and that as he adjusted to the sensation. God, he was so responsive. Alex had made men come before, but there was a special pleasure he took in the way Jacob s whole body seemed to signal his need for his mate. Mate. The very thought of the word flamed Alex s desire, and he drove Jacob harder, desperate to get him primed as he curled and scissored his fingers inside him until his every exhale came out a low, throaty moan. He withdrew his fingers, terrified that the force of his wolf, pushing out from within, would become too great at any moment. He wanted to fuck him just like this, pull his hair and smack his ass and bite him until he screamed with pleasure, but Alex couldn t wouldn t let himself do that. He lay down on the ground. Get on top of me, he said, rubbing his cock to spread the pre-cum over the tip. It was still slick from Jacob s spit. Jacob looked at him, uncertain, but he knelt over him all the same. He lined himself up and pushed down. His breath hitched when the head of Alex s cock entered him, and his face contorted with pain as Alex felt him clench around him. Alex stroked his thighs. Breathe, angel. He did, in big, chest-heaving gasps. Slowly, he began to push himself further down, even as his body seemed hell-bent on repelling the motion. Alex winced as he watched Jacob s pained expression. He
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