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“Hi.” He echoed my greeting from earlier.
“Get down here.” I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought him down to me and pressed my lips to his. He pulled me flush against him and rolled us so I was on top of him. A crinkling noise broke the moment.
“What was that?” Nero levered himself up, and I saw a piece of folded paper under his shoulder. “Oh, it’s a note.”
My mate rolled his eyes. “Do I want to know what it says?”
The handwriting on the note was rushed and all in capital letters. “‘Nero and Felix. Thought you might want a comfy place to rest and that you might need a snack and other things… Winking smiley face. We went to pick up dinner. Be back soon so make it quick or we’re all going to be embarrassed. XOXO, Cal. PS I’m sorry. For everything.’”
Nero took the note from my hands, crumpled it up, and tossed it over his shoulder.
“You need to talk to him.”
Nero closed his eyes. “I know.” When he looked up at me, a smirk pulled at his lips. “But I kinda like him feeling like he needs to grovel. It’s good for him. Builds character.”
Personally, I thought there were hidden depths to Nero’s loose cannon of a brother. People saw what they wanted to see, and when they looked at Cal, they only saw a blunt instrument. But I had a theory there was more than met the eye when it came to Nero’s brother.
I stretched out over my mate’s body and reached for the discarded note. “We shouldn’t litter.” Nero tried to squeeze me close, but I squirmed away, flipping open the lid on the picnic basket and tossing the note inside. I came away with something even better and infinitely more useful. “Still hate your brother?” I asked, holding up the bottle of lube that had been on top of the items in the basket.
Nero rolled his eyes. “He’s making it damn hard.” He stole the bottle and set it next to him on the blanket, and then he wrapped his strong arms around my torso and pulled me down onto his chest. His lips met mine in a crash, and in a second, the kiss went from sweet to hot, his tongue pressing against the seam of my mouth. I parted my lips and let him inside, and thebrush of his tongue over mine sent sparks of pleasure racing down my spine.
Maybe I was living up to Nero’s nickname for me.
That was the only thing that explained how lucky I was to get to kiss this man for the rest of my life.
Nero’s hands roamed over my body, my skin lighting up under his touch. His touch was gentle, almost tentative, and I knew he was afraid I was still too sore for what both of our bodies were asking for.
Pulling away from his mouth, I whispered, “I’m okay. I promise I feel great. If anything hurts, I’ll tell you.”
A furrow appeared between Nero’s brows. “Are you sure?”
I nodded. “Positive.”
After that, there was no more hesitation. Our tongues tangled, teeth clashed, and bodies moved against each other’s, creating friction that pushed our need for each other higher and higher.
My cock was hard and leaking between us when Nero finally gave me a minute to breathe. “I need you, Lucky. Please let me have you.”
His cock stood up as I sat back on his thighs. Scooting down so I could find a better angle, I lowered my head and sucked the tip of Nero’s dick into my mouth. My mate’s hips jolted up off the blanket, and I smiled around his cock.
“Shit, Felix.”
I didn’t respond other than to hollow my cheeks and work my tongue over the underside of his shaft. The weight of Nero’s thick cock on my tongue made my hole clench, needing to be filled, but I wanted to taste him first. Pulling off, I circled my tongue around the head of his dick, then licked away the precum beading at his slit. He tasted like the sea, salty with the barest hint of sweet, and I wanted more. I opened my mouth and slid farther down his length, taking as much of him as I could.
Nero’s hips shifted, and his hands tugged at my hair. For a moment, I let him hold me in place and use my mouth.
“Felix. I… I don’t want to come. Your mouth. So good.” Nero’s words were stuttered out on panting breaths, and I’d never felt more powerful or more connected to anyone.
But I had no intention of leaving this encounter without wearing Nero’s claiming mark on my skin, so I let him slide from my mouth.
“Please, Nero. Claim me.” My fingers found the lube he’d set aside, and I passed him the bottle as I moved up to straddle his hips. My mate’s eyes were glazed over as he popped the top and slicked up his fingers. One strong hand wrapped around me and pressed me down on top of him, then reached for my ass, holding me open. His other hand found my hole, and he slid a finger inside me to the first knuckle on a single stroke.
“Yes,” I hissed out between clenched teeth as my body contracted around him. He thrust the single finger in and out, loosening my hole until he pressed a second finger inside me along with the first. My mate was huge, but I’d taken him before, and I wanted to feel every inch of him now. “Need you inside me, Nero. Please.”
I felt his nod against my shoulder and pushed up, using his chest for leverage. We both reached for the lube, but I beat Nero to it and popped the cap, slicked up my hand, and coated his thick shaft.
Nero moaned under my ministrations, his fingers digging into my hips, and I loved that I could drag those kinds of noises from his throat.
“Ride me,” he begged, and since I happened to love being on top, I happily obliged, taking his slick cock in hand and positioning it at my entrance. I sank down onto my mate, impaling myself to the hilt on the first stroke.
