Fae Dominance by J. B. Miller Page B

it.
    I should not love this, but there was no way in hell I would be willing to stop it. Even when he began to scissor those fingers in me, stretching me—I didn’t care.
    The burn felt so good, and I had reached the point that I just wanted to feel. He had gone back to sucking me like a pro while stretching my ass. Another finger had joined the two and soon he was pumping three of them into me while the other hand rolled my balls and he sucked my dick.
    I had never considered myself Bi before, but damn…if I had known what I was missing, I might have tried this years ago. I watched us in the mirror and the realization that it wasn’t the act but the person I was with that made it so hot; I understood that it wouldn't have been the same with someone else. Only with my mates could I find this kind of pleasure.
    With a pop, Robin pulled his mouth away.
    “Are you ready now, my mate? It is time to let it all go and let me love you. Do you agree to this mating?”
    Things had just become very serious. He was not asking for a hard fuck but a bonding. We mated Dia fast, but that was out of necessity. We both knew that if we did not cement our bond with her we ran the risk of losing her.
    It must have shown in my eyes. Robin sighed and his eyes clouded. “My wolf, I want you just as much. You are just as important as Dianthe and Daniel in my heart. We are all a package deal, and I am willing to wait until you understand that.”
    My heart broke. The sadness in him was so deep and the need to comfort him was overwhelming. “Release me, Puck,” I growled.
    A reflective shimmer filled Robin’s eyes before he quickly withdrew from me and stood before he stiffly said, “As you wish.” The bonds holding me disappeared and I was free.
     

     

    Chapter Ten
     
    Robin took another step back ready to turn from me. I stood before him and stared down at him. He was so stoic and cold behind his protective shell. So ready to be rejected once again that it took him by surprise when I tilted his chin up and leaned down to sweetly kiss him.
    His mouth opened and I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close, and letting our tongues tangle in a kiss made for lovers.
    That was what we were, lovers and so very much more. This was not about dominance and submission. It was about the heart and being able to let go and love where it was given.
    He had just begun to soften in my embrace when I broke the kiss. I went to my knees before him, wrapped my arms around his waist, and hugged him tight. Robin’s hands reached down and gripped my hair tightly while I held him, my cheek rubbing against his erection as I placed butterfly kisses across his stomach and down his hip.
    I felt his hands gripping my hair tighter but I continued kissing him. I needed to show him, he needed to know that I had to touch him, feel him—have him become a part of me.
    I began to whisper between kisses. “I couldn’t touch you, it was driving me crazy. I needed to be able to feel you under my fingers. The taste of you against my lips, please don’t deny me this…please…” I begged.
    “Oh, puppy,” Robin gently pulled away then knelt down with me. “I thought you were not ready, and I was afraid…” he trailed off.
    “I want you, Robin, gods know I do. I have never been attracted to another male until you. Show me—show me how to love you. I don’t know how,” my voice broke.
    “Yes, you do, Kale. You are showing me right now. Hush, and let me lead.” His smirk was back. “You can top me next time, my wolf.”
    Robin stood pulling me with him, maneuvering me as we went. A moment later, my legs bumped against the end of the bed.
    I looked down at him, my pulse racing. I felt like my fourteen-year-old self on the cusp of losing my virginity. In a way, I guess I was. This was the first time I had ever been with another male.
    He smiled up at me, and even though I was the larger one of us, he was definitely the one in charge.
    Robin’s hand cupped my