With Abandon: With or Without, Book 4

pressed against his own cock, and already Matt was panting.
    Dislodging Matt from his shoulder, Aubrey kissed him and opened the lube. He had to slow his
    anxious mate down. Matt had yet to learn to savor the pleasure. He was all about satisfaction and gaining it as quickly as possible.
    Aubrey pushed him back to the mattress. When Matt made to rise again, Aubrey shook his head.
    Whimpering, Matt laid back, watching Aubrey’s every move.
    Slicking up his fingers, Aubrey met his mate’s stare. “I want you to touch yourself, but I don’t want
    you to come. Can you do that for me?” He pushed two fingers into himself, barely feeling the burn.
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    Matt nodded and grabbed his cock. Slowly his hand moved up and down. The dark head peeked out
    from his fist, looking plumper than usual. He was beautiful the way his stomach rippled and his breath
    caught with each upward stroke. Wetness glistened on the tip, smearing with his movements.
    Aubrey’s balls drew up. Matt’s actions were such a contrast to his innocence it felt naughty and
    forbidden, like Aubrey was corrupting Matt. Hell, maybe he was. Adding another finger, he stretched
    himself. It’d been awhile since he’d done this.
    Aubrey moaned, working his fingers in deeper. He didn’t know what he was looking forward to more,
    the feel of Matt’s dick inside him or the look on Matt’s face when Aubrey lowered himself onto Matt. Both were going to be breathtaking. Every new experience with Matt was amazing.
    When Matt’s thighs tensed underneath Aubrey, he pulled his fingers free and grabbed the lube again.
    Placing his hand on Matt’s, he unwrapped those long fingers from Matt’s prick. Using plenty of lube, he coated Matt’s cock and crawled forward.
    Matt gasped, probably at the coldness of the gel, and his eyes widened. “Aubrey,” he whispered with
    so much longing it sounded like a plea.
    “Yeah, sugar.” He positioned Matt at his hole and slid down slowly. It took some effort not to close
    his eyes and drop his head back.
    Squirming and panting, Matt fisted his hands in the covers. His gaze focused on where they joined,
    and sweat dotted his forehead.
    Aubrey was impressed with the restraint. Sinking all the way down, he leaned forward, bracing
    himself above Matt. For several seconds they stared at one another. Finally, Matt reached up, raking his fingers through Aubrey’s hair. “That feels so good.” His voice cracked. He lifted his face, nuzzling it along Aubrey’s jaw, and kissed Aubrey’s chin.
    “Yes it does, darlin’.” From the small tremors racking Matt’s body, this wasn’t going to last long.
    Aubrey moved, fucking himself on his mate’s cock.
    In no time, Matt joined his efforts and thrust up each time Aubrey came down. Every third thrust or so
    hit Aubrey’s prostate, sending a pleasure so intense it was uncomfortable surging through him. His cock was already leaking.
    He sat up straight and grabbed Matt’s hands, untangling them from the sheet. With fingers entwined,
    he moved up and down, back and forth. He kept it up until Matt squeezed his hands, arched and cried out beneath him.
    The warm heat of Matt’s climax filled him, marked him. Like he wanted, needed to mark Matt. The urge to claim his mate was all-consuming.
    Matt’s still-hard cock slipped from Aubrey as Matt collapsed beneath him. Aubrey grabbed his own
    prick and inched up Matt’s body, making spunk run down the inside of his thighs. Aubrey stroked his cock and pleasure arced up his spine. “Close.” He straddled Matt’s chest, watching Matt’s pleasure-induced

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    daze. Matt’s eyes were open but unfocused. His breath came in sharp chops, and his head rocked side to
    side. He was the most beautiful thing Aubrey had ever seen. And he’s all mine.
    Catching Matt’s chin, he held his face still, focused on those full lips. He wanted to see his seed
    splattered over that gorgeous mouth, Matt’s chin and cheeks. Claiming Matt was an ongoing urge Aubrey
    hadn’t been able to shake.
    Oh gawd yes! Aubrey fell headlong into orgasm with a hoarse grunt. Aiming his pulsing erection down, still stroking, he painted Matt’s face with his semen. The whitish streaks dotted across the pretty tanned skin, marking him. Matt met Aubrey’s gaze as the last shudder left his body.
    Blinking, Matt gave him a slow, sensual smile. He touched his cheek and pulled his fingers