The Alpha King (Kingdom of Askara #1)(16)

Kit shook his head. “Please, no. I want to see you.”

He cupped Kit’s face. “It will kill me to cause you any pain.”

“Not possible.” Kit’s smile was back.

“Made for me.” Luca echoed before Kit had the chance.

Luca dropped his pants quickly and his aching cock sprang free to be immediately clasped in Kit’s small hands as Kit bent forward. Luca was embarrassed at the noise he made. No wolf should whimper like he did. Kit’s hand glided up his shaft and Luca clamped his lips closed. Fuck, he was so close already.

“What are you waiting for?” Kit teased, and he guided Luca’s cock to his hole.

Luca was hanging on by a thread. He tried to remain still, he tried to go slow, but the first touch of Kit’s welcoming heat around his length ripped his patience to threads. Luca bucked his hips and his cock glided straight into Kit’s welcoming ass. Luca whimpered again, making no attempt to hide the noise or his need.

Kit wrapped his legs around Luca’s hips and moaned long and low. “Perfect.”

Luca’s eyes opened wide in astonishment. No pain registered on Kit’s face at all. His creamy brown cheeks, dusky with a pink tinge, lips parted, and blue eyes wide and unfocused were the most beautiful thing Luca had ever seen. More small, satisfied noises fell from his lips as Luca thrust in hard and pulled out achingly slow. Need burned in Luca hotter with each motion and he leaned closer to Kit, locking his elbows and changing his angle of thrust so he wouldn’t crush him.

“Ohh...” Kit’s eyes opened wide and Luca smiled, knowing his cock had just brushed Kit’s gland. Kit’s legs wrapped tight around Luca and Luca now set up an urgent rhythm. Tight, perfect heat surrounded his dick and he felt his balls draw up and pressure build in his spine. His jaw tingled. He licked his lips, salivating, knowing his canines would drop to give Kit the mating bite.

“Touch yourself,” Luca commanded, wanting Kit to experience the same rush of pleasure.

Kit’s gaze narrowed as he tried to focus on Lucas. He clumsily grabbed his own slim cock. “Please,” Kit begged, licking his lips. “Don’t stop. I’m—” Kit arched, his eyes closed and his mouth falling open.

All words forgotten. Kit’s scent slammed into Luca. The heat from Kit’s cum splattered his abdomen. His canines dropped instantly as he lowered his head to the base of Kit’s neck. Pleasure exploded in every cell in Luca’s body as his balls emptied and his teeth cut through Kit’s skin like butter. Stars exploded behind his tightly closed eyelids as he sucked furiously. He just had the ability to lick the wound closed as his teeth retracted and he collapsed to the side, bringing Kit with him, their bodies still joined.

Complete peace surrounded Luca as he panted softly. It was the best, the most perfect feeling of completion...ever. Luca lay panting. Kit lay limp in his arms. Sudden worry chased him. He’d been too rough. Mindless. He should have waited. He wasn’t some feral creature with no control. Guilt slammed into Luca and he tried to move, only to get a moan from Kit. He was so hard still, and when his cock throbbed, he felt Kit shudder. Was...did Kit like it?

Yes, he heard the fervent agreement from Kit, vaguely surprised he had managed to express himself coherently at all. He groaned at the feeling of his still swollen cock inside Kit’s ass, but then he wrapped him up tighter. He was never letting him go.

Good.

Luca blinked, the word from Kit filtering through his brain. What?

I said good. I never want you to ever let me go.

Luca opened his eyes in shock. Kit lay with his eyes shut, but with a smug smile on his face. Luca swallowed. Open your eyes, he thought.

Kit blinked his eyes open. Yes, Sire.

Luca gaped. You can hear me?

I am your omega, Kit replied as if that explained everything.

Luca tightened his arms, relaxing as he felt his swollen cock slide out and Kit gave a very satisfied sigh. Yes, Luca thought. You most certainly are.





Chapter Five





Is this another gift?

That we can talk to each other? Yes.

One you were expecting?

Kit grinned. “Much as I would wish it, I am not a fountain of all knowledge. I dreamed we would always know what was in each other’s minds.”

Luca kissed the top of his head and frowned when he felt the bump from where he had been hit. How do you feel? Luca gazed into Kit’s pretty blue eyes. His skin had cooled to pleasantly warm. His eyes were focused. Kit wriggled and lifted his eyebrows in invitation. Luca put his head back and laughed. “When we get home.” He caressed Kit’s soft cheek with the side of his hand. Luca huffed. He needed to get up. They needed to leave, he had a council meeting... “Have you any clothes?” He had no intention of anyone seeing Kit’s body except him. Then Kit turned his head to one side, catching his attention....

Luca stared in astonishment. His own mark was the letter A followed by an L. Simple, indicating his Alpha status and his name. He expected Kit’s to be the same, or similar; It was anything but. He had the image of a small crown and the letter O woven into it. It was much nicer than his own.

Kit smiled. “You need to look at yours.” Luca jumped up. There was no mirror for him to see. There was no bathroom in the measly little space.

Close your eyes. Luca did immediately, and his mind was immediately filled with an image of himself. He tilted his head to the left and stared openmouthed back at his own body. It was weird, as if he were looking in the mirror. Except the image was...almost erotic, his lips plump and wet as he licked them, muscles bunching and falling, his cock thick and filling even as he—