Waiting for You by Megs Pritchard

Waiting for You by Megs Pritchard

Author:Megs Pritchard [Pritchard, Megs]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-29T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER NINE

THE MEAL WAS fantastic. He didn’t know Deac could cook like that, but oh my god, he could cook all the meals from now on. “Where did you learn to cook?”

“Mom made sure I knew how. Said no mate of mine was being left stuck in the kitchen, and that I had to help out too. I like cooking and experimenting with new food. You and the girls might end up being my guinea pigs.”

“If it leads to meals like that, then we’re in!” He stood and held out his hand, proud that there was only a light tremor. “Take me to bed, Deac.”

“No mating though.” Deac threw the dishcloth down and pulled Costas into his arms. “I know you’re not ready, and as long as there is plenty of this, I can hold back.”

“I know it’s like some built-in need to mate, but thank you for waiting.”

Deac took Costas’ hand and led him out of the kitchen and up the stairs. Deac lived in a nice three bedroom house, one he’d told Costas had been built by his grandparents and passed to him. Costas couldn’t say he paid much attention to it, because he’d been completely focused on Deac from the moment he’d arrived.

When Deac had opened the door wearing a tight black T-shirt and equally dark blue jeans, Costas had almost come on the spot. Deac looked amazing, and Costas had wanted to strip naked and have Deac fuck him there and then. It was only the scent of food in the air that made Costas hold back, but they’d eaten, and now it was time to get to the naked stage of the evening.

He walked into Deac’s room and glanced at it. Dark wood and pale walls was all he noticed as his attention was on the large bed in the center of the room. White bedding and fluffy pillows with a wolf teddy bear in the middle.

“Is that a wolf?”

“It was a gift from one of the children we rescued.”

Costas smiled and walked over to pick it up. “That’s lovely.”

Deac took it from him and placed it on the windowsill. “We aren’t here to talk about gifts.” Deac slid his lips over Costas’ cheek. “You have far too many clothes on.”

Costas swallowed but said, “Why don’t we do something about it then.”

He made a show of undoing his shirt, freeing one button at a time. Deac growled, his eyes glowing as Costas slowly revealed his chest. He tugged the ends of his shirt free from his jeans and spread the sides wide. Deac ran his hands over Costas’ chest and tugged the dark hairs covering it.

“I like your fur, baby.” He bent his head and sucked one of Costas’ nipples into his mouth, causing Costas to gasp. Flicking it, he lifted his head and kissed Costas deeply, leaving him breathless. “Let’s see more.”

He pushed Costas’ shirt from his shoulders, and Costas let it fall to the floor. His head fell back, his eyes closing, when Deac ran his hands over his chest and shoulders then opened them when Deac lifted his head.



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