Page 39 of Watch Me

“Fill me up,” I told him, and it only took him a few more thrusts before he went still over me.

Ricky’s mouth formed a perfect O as he cried out with his release. The sensation of his cock twitching in my ass was new and made my own dick twitch. Most alphas I knew were straight and would definitely never bottom, but I didn’t care. I liked the knowledge that a part of my mate was inside of me just like I would be in a minute.

As soon as he stopped shaking with after shocks, I pushed Ricky off me and to the mattress. “My turn,” I growled, grabbing the lubed and slicking my cock.

“I prepped. You can just…” Ricky trailed off as I slipped a finger in his hole.

It went in a lot easier than the first time and I added a second without much resistance. A third joined the others and I grazed his prostate when I twisted them. Ricky jerked and a small spurt of cum leaked out “Good boy,” I praised, removing my fingers and scooping up the cum to wipe it on my already wet dick.

Lining up, I hovered over Ricky as I slowly entered his body. We moaned in unison and I pulled him close. When he’d taken most of me, I scooped him up so that I was on my knees and Ricky was in my lap. Moving him up and down, he whimpered from the stretch and how sensitive he was after his orgasm.

Somehow, I knew he was feeling these things, and I wanted the full connection. My knot started to swell and I pushed Ricky down to lock him in place. “Going to cum,” I warned.

“Bite me, Alpha. Mark me as yours,” Ricky insisted, his face tucked into my shoulder, baring his throat for me.

Right before my orgasm crashed into me, I shifted my teeth and sunk them into the sensitive spot where my mark would last forever so long as he didn’t shift in the next fewdays. Ricky cried out when I broke skin then he bit into me as my cum filled his hole. Pleasure radiated through my body and into Ricky.

The sharp tang of copper burst over my tongue along with Ricky’s unique essence. I felt his teeth sink deep as he broke skin, and I felt the rush of love through our new bond.

Ricky let me go and gasped. Leaning back, I didn’t let him go far as I licked the blood from my lips as my teeth shifted back and saw the green glow in his eyes to match mine.

“You really love me,” Ricky whispered and reveled in the loop of pleasure, joy and happiness we were feeding each other.

“I really do.”

“You’ll love me forever, won’t you?” Rick asked, and I knew he needed to be reassured over time.

“Watch me.”

Epilogue

Ricky

Six Months Later…

“WhatnewdrinkhasCam concocted this time?” I asked Fin as he held the door of Perk Café open for me. He always heard about the latest drink from Rowen, and I knew they chatted the night before because it made my man late to bed.

“They’re trying out a snickerdoodle iced coffee,” Fin told me as he followed me inside.

“You’ve heard about it already?” Cam piped up from behind the counter with a broad smile. I admired how they were always positive and welcoming. It meant I paid for coffee and treats more than I ever did before Cam was a barista.

When I told Fin I thought Cam’s cuteness increased sales, he’d grumbled that they were basically his in-law and that made Cam my in-law. When he realized the insinuation that we were as good as married, Fin had turned red and I’d given him an amazing blow job.

“Rowen was raving its praises last night,” Fin answered, stepping up to the counter.

“Ha, I’m not sure how honest my taste-tester fiancé is, but I think it’s tasty with the cinnamon sprinkles,” Cam added. Rowen was for sure biased with everything Cam did. “Do you want two to go, or one to share?”

“We can share,” I piped up, liking the idea of sharing a straw.

Fin glanced at me sideways and I could tell he knew my plan and wanted to call me a brat. “Let’s get a regular iced espresso, and some croissants as well. Both to go.”

“Fair,” Cam nodded and rang us up on the touchscreen. “Always good to have a backup plan.”

Nodding, I thought about my own backup plan, which Fin had helped me turn into a reality. He talked me intobelieving in myself, and was beside me throughout the process of applications and training the state required to be a body art practitioner. This week, I had opened my fully licensed tattoo parlor built out of an underused bay of Motorvated.

Shift Tattoo was my baby, but I never could have done it without Fin’s support.

We let Cam get to mixing our drinks and turned to find two of the town’s biggest gossips at the corner table. Riley’s mom, Patty, and our nosy neighbor, Pam, had their own half-finished drinks and pastries between them, but their full attention was on us.