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“I can’t get over how beautiful this place is.” Troy breathed as he glanced around their sinfully sumptuous suite with its jaw-dropping decor.
Their suite, which was supposed to be the most luxurious and expensive in the hotel spanned two full floors. It had its own private fitness room, sauna, steam bath and Jacuzzi, a formal dining room, and its own private elevator. They even had a specially assigned chef and butler. When Troy accidentally pressed a button on the wall and caused the drapes to part, he couldn’t stifle the gasp that tore out of him.
“Oh my god, the view from here is incredible.”
“It sure is.” Philip breathed from behind his mate, his gaze locked on his sexy adorable mate.
“Are you seeing this, Philip?” Troy gushed, totally oblivious to the heated look his mate was giving him. “Wow! This is…” His breath hitched in his throat when he felt Philip’s arms going around him from behind. The intensity of the alpha’s hunger hit Troy like a ton of bricks. Arousal surged through him, spurred by his mate’s desire. “About damn time.” He breathed as he turned around and wrapped his arms around Philip’s neck.
True to Philip’s word on the eve of his first paper, he hadn’t been intimate with Troy. But for the cuddles and the heated kisses, Troy would have concluded that his mate didn’t want him anymore. It had been frustrating but Philip had insisted he wanted to save everything for after their mating ceremony. Even the magic of Quain Islands hadn’t fazed the alpha.
“I’d really want to wine and dine you first but…I’ll go insane if I don’t have you right now.” Philip’s husky murmur sent a delicious shiver down Troy’s spine.
“Who needs food and booze when they’ve got this?” Troy breathed as he slipped a hand between them to grab and squeeze Philip through his pants. His body was already burning with sexual lust, his hole was literally pulsing with need, and his mouth watered at the thought of that rod filling it. “I want you in my mouth,” Troy announced, licking at the corner of Philip’s mouth even as his hands moved to the alpha’s belt buckle. “Aren’t you glad we took a shower on the flight?” He purred against Philip’s mouth as he unzipped him.
“Hmm… Glad we had a well-deserved sleep too.” Philip husked as he unbuttoned his shirt. ‘Cause I plan on keeping you awake for three days straight. Fuck, that feels good…” He moaned when he felt Troy’s thumb rubbing against the wet tip of his throbbing cock. “That’s one starved cock.”
“And whose fault is that?” Troy drawled as he dropped to his knees and sucked the flared head into his mouth.
“Ahh, shit…” Philip’s head fell back in ecstasy. “So good.” The feel of Troy’s hot mouth on him was absolutely exquisite but Philip needed something more. He shrugged out of his shirt and then slipped his fingers into Troy’s hair. Then the alpha took complete control. “Open wider, baby.” With that husky instruction, he held Troy’s head exactly where he wanted it and began to slowly push in his huge cock, stretching Troy’s mouth. “That’s it… You’re doing great baby…” An intense shudder rocked Philip’s body when he felt his cock hitting the back of Troy’s throat. “Oh, shit…” He gasped when Troy started moaning around his cock, the vibration sending shockwaves through his body,
Philip remained still, allowing himself to savour the exquisite warmth and sweet sensations that his mate’s throat was generating. He watched Troy’s face with eyes filled with feral lust. His mate on his knees, with his lips stretched around his girth, looking up at him with wet adoring eyes was the ultimate show of submission. The beast in him loved it.
“Christ, you’re hot,” Philip whispered, pulling out till just the head remained on Troy’s tongue. “You drive me out of my fucking mind. Are you okay?”
In response to Philip’s question, Troy reached up for his balls and gave them a gentle squeeze. That was all the answer the alpha needed. He began to slide in and out of Troy’s mouth at a nice steady rhythm, careful not to go too deep. Philip moved with such passionate skill Troy literally felt tingles inside his hungry hole. He felt dominated, controlled, wildly helpless, and completely owned which he absolutely loved. He drooled and made gorgeous needy sounds that Philip loved so much it drove him right to the edge.
“Troy…” A ragged gasp tore from Philip’s throat and his thrusts became more frantic and desperate. “Oh, baby…” He was so close. His flushed face and gasping breaths said it all. “Oh, shit…” He threw his head in blissful abandon as his knees bent. “Troy…” It was a silent plea. But his mate heard him loud and clear.
‘Let go…’ Troy whispered on their mind-link. ‘You need it. Let go…’ He began to earnestly knead Philip’s balls which had drawn up hard and tight, propelling his trembling mate right the abyss of ecstasy.
Philip let out a primal shout as his thick, hot essence shot down Troy’s rapidly swallowing throat. His grip on Troy tightened but his mate didn’t complain. Philip completely lost himself in his orgasm, Troy’s hold on his balls prolonging his pleasure until Philip thought he was going to pass out from sensory overload. He wanted to kiss Troy so bad that very instant. With a shaky whimper, he pulled out of Troy’s mouth and dropped to his knees before him, splattering Troy’s cheek with cum in the process.
“Oh, god baby…” Philip stared at the thick cream on his mate’s cheek. He didn’t think he’d seen anything more naughty and beautiful. He leaned in to lick his cum off Troy’s cheek and then captured those luscious swollen lips in a most erotic kiss, sharing his essence with his mate. “Fuck, I need you.” Philip gasped against Troy’s mouth when the kiss ended. “Sorry but…” He shot to his feet and pulled Troy up. Then he was ripping his sexy shirt down the middle…scattering buttons all over the plush rug.
“Philip…” Troy gasped in shock, his wide eyes on his ruined shirt. “I loved this shirt.”
“We’ll get you another,” Philip growled as he began to unbutton Troy’s cargo pants. “I thought that would help but it didn’t. I want that arse.”