No Mate of Mine by Lisa Oliver

Author:Lisa Oliver [Oliver, Lisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lisa Oliver
Published: 2015-07-16T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Cam didn’t even have a chance to look around the nicely appointed apartment that Roger took him too after leaving the office. Roger got the door closed, and then he attacked Cam with a fit of passion that Cam had only fantasized about. His clothes were ripped from his body only to be discarded on the floor somewhere, before Roger pushed Cam up against the wall beside the door, and took Cam’s lips in a kiss that could only be described as scorching hot. Cam was shocked for a moment. The meeting had been more than stressful and while Cam wasn’t sure what half of what was said actually meant, he knew he had to trust that his mate would look out for him. Unfortunately just the thought of his ex-master trying to find him was enough to be a cock block of epic proportions.

But Roger was insistent, forcing Cam to focus on the here and now and the hot and horny mate who was demanding his attention. When Roger nipped his bottom lip, Cam felt his own lust rising, right alongside his cock. He opened his mouth for Roger’s tongue, moaning as his mate’s taste flooded his senses. That wickedly sinful mouth wasn’t the only thing that was busy. Already hands were pulling aside his butt cheeks, lightly probing his entrance. Cam could feel his body respond. Now that he was mated, his body’s response was automatic. If aroused, he would always be ready for his mate.

“Hot damn, those stories were true,” Roger groaned against his mouth. “You’re already prepped for me. That is so hot.”

“Only for you,” Cam managed to gasp before Roger plundered his mouth again. Cam felt some fumbling and heard the sound of Roger’s zipper being wrenched open, before he felt the stubborn thrust of a large cockhead demanding access to his ass.

“Got to have you,” Roger moaned. “Got absolutely no fucking control when I’m around you.”

“You have me,” Cam assured his mate, jumping up and wrapping his legs around Roger’s hips. Seconds later he felt the tinge of a burn as Roger pushed deep inside of him, setting up a punishing rhythm from the first stroke. Roger was almost frantic with his need – Cam could feel it in every thrust, Roger’s big hands holding him steady as he banged Cam against the wall. Cam’s cock was trapped against Roger’s shirt and while the denim material was coarse against his shaft, the friction was enough to get Cam to the edge in double quick time and he did everything he could to try and hold off. But Roger wouldn’t let him.

“Need you to come with me,” Roger grunted, his hips moving impossibly faster. “Need you to come around my cock. Fucking need you to grip me in that tight little ass of yours until I haven’t got an ounce of spunk left in me. Now do it. Come.” As soon as he had finished speaking, Roger bent his head, biting hard over Cam’s mating mark.

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