Captive Mate BL
Chapter 259: - - 259-

Chapter 259: -Chapter 259-

For the second time that night, Asher had his mate pinned against the bathroom counter, Caspian losing hold of the toothbrush in his hand as they tasted each other’s tongues.

Asher was right, Caspian tasted like sugary sweet wine, his soft moans just as delectable as he deepened the kiss.

Caspian melted right into the kiss, his body pliant and boneless against the marble counter.

His free hand not pinned down to the counter found its way into Asher’s hair, his grip tight enough to make Asher hiss into the kiss.

Although they were languid and drowsy from the wine, their kisses were anything but tame.

Caspian sucked on Asher’s tongue piercing and it felt like he had been given a shot of pleasure through a syringe.

He let go of his mate’s slender wrist in favor of getting off the bathrobe which was barely hanging on to his lithe body.

He lifted Caspian from the marble countertop that had to be uncomfortable to rest on, pushing him against the bathroom wall instead, a hand slipping in between his bare thighs.

Asher sucked bruises into the curve of his shoulder, leaving bite marks on his collarbones.

Feeling the wetness between his mate’s thighs filled him with pride, his chest burning from how full the emotion he felt was.

The fact that all he needed to have his beautiful Omega leaking slick for him was a few kisses.

Caspian clung to him, needy, small hands clawing at his back as he threw his head back to bare his neck, spreading his legs ever so slightly to invite him in.

How could he ever think that Caspian would leave him? His mate’s unabashed trust in him was priceless, it couldn’t be replicated.

Like Caspian could tell he was getting dragged into his thoughts, his beautiful mate lifted his head.

His crystal blue eyes were unfocused and heavy-lidded with pleasure, an inviting smile playing on those kiss-bruised lips.

"Not sweet enough for you?" He murmured, a vision of sin.

Asher had to grit his teeth then because he was almost sure he would have taken a bite out of his mate.

He instead picked him up and moved them to the bedroom, propping himself against the headboard and pulling Caspian on him to pick up from where they left off.

The scent of his slick was very distracting but Asher had other plans, plans he knew his mate would like just as much.

He swept his hand over the curve of Caspian’s back, cupping his ass and kneading the supple flesh, reveling in Caspian moaning into their kiss.

"Not sweet enough," He replied in a husky voice to Caspian’s claims, catching the Omega’s attention - whatever was left of it.

Caspian blinked beautiful eyes up at him, a little confused underneath layers of wine, his reaction slow.

"And I know just how to fix that..."

For someone who barely seemed to know what was going on, Caspian caught on quickly, his mate reaching out unerringly to grab his rock-hard dick through his sweatpants, making him bite out a curse.

Caspian smiled slyly, stroking Asher through the fabric while staring right up at him. "I’ll be the judge of that," He tugged down the waistband of his sweatpants.

He reached for his hard length as soon as it was free of the confines of his pants, stroking him slow and tight.

Caspian got lower on the bed to put himself at head height with Asher’s dick, eagerly popping his tip in his mouth.

He pulled right off as soon as he felt Asher’s hand on his hair, making a tutting sound. "No touching."

Asher cocked a brow at that, lifting his hands in a show of surrender. Just like he had done all night and he planned to do for the rest of their lives, he let his mate do what he wanted.

He dug sharp teeth into his bottom lip when Caspian slipped the head of his dick back into his mouth, his hands seeking out the sheets to have something to hold on to.

Asher was certain he tasted blood when his tip hit the back of Caspian’s throat, his muscles tense with how much effort it took him not to reach for his mate.

Being unable to do a thing but let his spaced-out mate swallow around his dick, his throat constricting deliciously was driving Asher to the brink.

"Cas- babe... shit..." He cursed, cumming down his mate’s throat with little warning.

Caspian pulled off with a pouty expression, lips glistening with his cum. "You lied. It’s not sweet-"

Asher kissed out the rest of his words from his pouty lips, tasting nothing but his mate.

"Maybe a little," He admitted shamelessly, hazel-gold eyes burning at the sight of Caspian’s wilting cock, a pearly drop of cum beading the tip.

His pretty mate had cummed while getting him off, and it again filled him with the urge to sink his teeth into his sweet little mate.

Asher switched their positions, easily fitting a finger in his mate, kissing him to drink down the little sounds that pulled out of him.

He barely had two fingers in before Caspian was breaking away from their kiss to protest.

"Asher... please, want you..."

Caspian begging so sweetly crumbled his defenses but his instinct to not hurt him won over, thrusting in three fingers to better prep him.

He silenced his begging whimpers with another kiss, giving his mate exactly what he begged for, and a little more.

Caspian’s pleasured gasp when he filled him up went right to his dick, making it harder to keep a hold on his self-control.

Waiting for Caspian to adjust to his size didn’t work out like he expected because the pleasure-drunk and wine-drunk Omega was immediately squirming impatiently under him.

The rest of his defenses fell, and he hooked his hands under his mate’s thighs to better anchor himself, fucking him into the bed like he asked for.

And Caspian ate it right up, his head thrown back in pleasure, wet cock weakly spurting between them.

Asher went easily when Caspian pulled him to the curve of his neck, listening to his silent request and biting over his mating mark.

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