Who's Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf [Wolf Creek Pack 6] (5 page)

pushing him forward with every plunge, the entire table starting to

move across the floor. If Stefan hadn’t been so busy groaning, he

would have laughed. His mate was very strong.

When the pressure of his legs hitting the side of the table became

too much, Stefan reached back with his arm to touch Ben’s hip. “Ben,

wait.”

He was pleased when Ben stopped moving instantly. No matter

what anyone else thought, he knew that his mate was caring and

gentle. Ben wouldn’t do anything to hurt Stefan, even at his own

personal costs.

Stefan quickly let go of the table and climbed onto it, his legs

spread apart. Laying his head down flat against the hard oak surface,

he reached back again and grabbed the edge of the table before

smiling over his shoulder at Ben. “Okay.”

As he closed his eyes, he heard Ben’s deep growl as he began

thrusting into him again. One of Ben’s hands moved down to clutch

his ass, moving around and caressing each muscled globe. The other

hand reached up to grab Stefan’s hair, winding the long strands

around his fingers until he controlled the movement of Stefan’s head.

Stefan suddenly felt Ben’s quick breath on his cheek. Opening his

eyes, he turned his head slightly to see Ben leaning over him, his lips

pulled back over clenched teeth. The whites of Ben’s eyes were

nearly gone, giving them a deep golden-copper color.

“Do you like this, Stefan? Do you like my hard cock in your ass?”

Ben growled into Stefan’s ear.

Stefan nodded his head.

“I can’t hear you, Stefan? Don’t you like what I’m doing to you?

Do you want me to stop?”

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“No! No, don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” Stefan begged

desperately.

“Then answer me, my little mate. Do you like having my cock

buried in your ass?” Ben asked before licking the soft skin between

Stefan’s neck and shoulder.

“YES!” Stefan screamed.

“Are you going to come for me, little man? Are you going to

squeeze those wonderful muscles of yours around my cock and make

me come until I fill this sweet ass of yours? Until I knot inside of

you?” Ben growled.

Stefan couldn’t believe how erotic it was to hear Ben talking dirty

to him, demanding his response. He never envisioned that he would

be so aroused by dirty talk, but it was driving him out of his mind.

The pulsing in his cock told him he was mere moments away from

doing exactly what Ben wanted.

“Ben, bite me!” Stefan demanded as he wrapped one arm around

Ben’s neck and pulled his face down into the crook of his neck.

“Claim me.”

As he felt Ben’s teeth immediately sink into his neck, he let go of

the edge of the table to reach between his legs and grab his cock,

stroking it several times before he cried out. His release shot from him

and covered the table and the floor beneath.

His breathing erratic, he could hear Ben’s deep growl in his ear as

he licked his bite closed. “Ben, I need—” Stefan wasn’t quite sure

what it was that he needed. He just knew he needed something from

Ben.

Stefan thought he would die when Ben pulled away from him. He

didn’t understand what happened until Ben lifted his legs and flipped

him over, his hard cock never leaving Stefan’s body. He lifted his

arms and reached for Ben as the man began thrusting into him again.

As Ben leaned over him, he grasped that Ben knew what he

needed. Ben looked into his eyes for several seconds before leaning

closer and turning his head away, and bared his neck to Stefan.

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“Now, baby,” Ben groaned.

As Stefan sank his teeth into the side of Ben’s neck, claiming him,

he could feel Ben’s cock swelling inside of him. He heard the deep

roar of Ben’s release as he thrust into him, the knot at the end of his

cock extending to take hold deep inside of him again.

Stefan licked the small bite mark on the side of Ben’s neck as he

wrapped his arms around his shoulders, his hands grasping at his hair,

stroking through the long black strands even as he tried to even out

his breathing.

The only movement from Ben was the occasional quiver or small

thrust. Stefan squeezed his knees against Ben’s hips as he placed a

trail of kisses along Ben’s neck and jaw line. As the knot finally

started to recede, Ben lifted his head and looked down at Stefan in

wonder.

“I love the fact that you can’t leave me for a while,” Stefan

whispered up at Ben as he brought his fingers up to gently stroke the

side of Ben’s face. “I like knowing I get to hold you for a little while

afterwards.”

* * * *

Ben smiled at Stefan, surprised at how much he seemed to smile

since the little man came into his life. “I don’t need the knot to be able

to hold you, Stefan. I’ll do it whenever I want to, knot or no knot.”

Stefan giggled. “Yeah, but this way, you’re still a part of me.”

“You like me being a part of you?” Ben asked in amazement. No

one had ever wanted to be a part of him before. He had been with

others in the past, but usually they just wanted to be with him because

of his size. Once they had, they soon left, not staying around to get to

really know him.

“I think I could get used to it,” Stefan laughed. “Of course,

sometime I’d like to try this out in a bed. This table leaves something

to be desired, you know?”

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“Well,” Ben said as he lifted Stefan up in his arms and stood to his

feet. “I’m nothing if not accommodating.”

Stefan laughed again as Ben pushed his jeans down his legs with

his foot, then turned to carry him to the stairs. He wrapped his arms

around Ben’s neck and held on as Ben carried him up to their

bedroom.

“Shower! We need to take a shower.” Stefan laughed loudly as

Ben started toward the bed. Ben immediately turned toward the

bathroom, not releasing Stefan until they were standing in the shower,

hot water spraying down on them.

Stefan groaned as Ben slid from his body. As Ben lowered him to

the floor, his arms slid down from around his neck to rest on his chest.

With a wicked little smile on his face, Stefan reached over and

grabbed the body soap, pouring a liberal amount on a washcloth

before replacing the bottle.

Stefan placed the washcloth on Ben’s chest and began scrubbing

him clean, not missing a single spot. As his hand moved farther down

Ben’s body, he knelt between his legs. He paid special attention to the

soft, silky sac below Ben’s cock, then all around the long flesh before

him. He raised an eyebrow and looked up at Ben when his cock began

to lengthen and harden right before his eyes.

“You do seem to have some amazing recuperative powers.” He

chuckled. “Are you always like this?”

“I…uh…well,” Ben stammered. His face flushed. “I haven’t been

in the past. You might say this is a new development for me.”

“That mating heat is a bitch, isn’t it?” Stefan chuckled as he began

washing Ben again.

“Stefan, it’s not the mating heat,” Ben replied, his eyes staring

purposefully down at Stefan. He would have been aroused by Stefan

even if they hadn’t been mated.

Stefan looked up at Ben in surprise, then grinned, turning his

attention back to washing Ben. Once he was done with the front, he

motioned for Ben to turn around. Stefan seemed to take great delight

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in rubbing the cloth over every inch of Ben’s ass, paying special

attention to the area between his cheeks.

As he stroked the cloth over his small hole, Ben suddenly inhaled

at the light touch. What impulse overtook Stefan, Ben would never

know, but he would always be grateful as he felt Stefan place both of

his hands on Ben’s ass cheeks, pulling them apart.

“Sweet hell!” Ben shouted out as he felt Stefan’s tongue swipe

over his puckered hole. He pushed back with his ass, pressing

Stefan’s tongue against him. He moved his feet, widening the space

between them until his feet were placed on the floor against each side

of the shower.

He had never had anyone lick his ass before. Hell, he had never

had anyone do anything with his ass before. In the past, he had always

been on top. He had never had anyone make him feel the way Stefan

did. It felt amazing.

“Stefan,” he whispered, silently begging for more. He was

rewarded with the quick swipe of Stefan’s tongue again, and then the

feeling of Stefan’s tongue pressing gently against him. Ben thought

his eyes were going to roll back into his head.

“Hand me the soap,” Stefan said.

Ben stared down at him for a moment, confused until Stefan

pointed to the bottle of body wash. “Hand me the soap,” he said

again.

Ben grabbed the soap and handed it to him, turning around to

watch him pour a large amount onto his fingers. Once Stefan had

closed the lid and set the bottle on the floor, he motioned for Ben to

turn back around.

Ben turned around hesitantly, looking back over his shoulder even

as he braced his hands against the shower wall. He could feel his

muscles tighten up as Stefan spread his cheeks again and pressed a

finger against his hole. He wasn’t so sure about this. No one had ever

been
there
before.

“Stefan—” he began.

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“Relax, Ben. I know from earlier that this feels really good,

believe me,” Stefan said as he stroked the side of Ben’s ass. “I

wouldn’t do anything you wouldn’t like. Now, just relax for me,

honey.”

Ben turned around and leaned his head against the wall, taking

several deep breaths as he tried to ease his muscles. He began to relax,

only to clench right back up when Stefan pressed his finger against

him again.

He continued to take several deep breaths as Stefan breached him,

pressing one finger in and moving it around. Okay, that wasn’t so bad,

Ben thought as Stefan began pushing in and out with his finger.

As Stefan moved, he began relaxing more, the feeling turning

from an invasive one to a pleasant sensation. He tensed just a little as

Stefan added a second finger, scissoring the two back and forth.

Okay, he could handle this.

“Turn around, honey,” Stefan ordered.

Ben turned around, looking down at Stefan, his eyes falling closed

when Stefan leaned forward and took his flagging cock into his

mouth. Now, that felt good! Ben thought as he leaned back against the

shower wall.

As Stefan took him deep into his mouth, he pushed his fingers into

Ben’s ass at the same time, moving them around until Ben jerked,

crying out as his hands reached down to grasp at Stefan’s hair.

“Fuck! What the hell was that?” Ben groaned as Stefan’s finger

brushed over his prostate again. He opened his eyes to look down at

Stefan in shock. No wonder Stefan liked being on the receiving end. It

was fantastic.

He saw Stefan smile around his cock just before his fingers

brushed against his prostate again. Ben swore he could see stars

explode behind his eyelids as he closed his eyes again and leaned his

head back.

He was helpless to do anything but stand there and take what

Stefan did to him. He was completely under his mate’s control. His

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house could have been burning down, and he would have been unable

to put out the fire. He was totally immersed in what Stefan did to him.

Stefan’s mouth was moving back and forth along the long, thick,

veined length of his cock. His tongue licked all over, up the sides,

over the top, and along the slit in the top. Stefan’s fingers were

quickly pushing in and out, moving around to stroke against his sweet

spot.

After coming twice just a little while before, Ben would have

never thought it possible to do it again. He was wrong. As Stefan’s

tongue ran over the head of his cock, Ben felt his balls draw close to

his body.

“Stefan, gonna—” Ben cried out as he erupted. He roared as he

humped his hips against Stefan, feeling Stefan’s fingers stroke against

him over and over again. The pleasure just seemed to go on and on

until his legs began to shake and he thought he would collapse on the

shower stall floor.

As Stefan’s mouth popped off of his cock, and he pulled his

fingers free, Ben slid down to sit on the floor next to him. Ben

reached out and grabbed him, pulling him against his wet body,

holding him as close as he could without crushing his smaller form.

He took several deep breaths as he leaned down to brush his lips

across the top of Stefan’s head. He held Stefan for several minutes

before chuckling down at him.

“See, baby, I don’t need the knot to hold you.”

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Chapter 3

Stefan walked down the stairs a couple of days later, hoping to

catch Ben before he went to work. He smiled when he heard swearing

coming from the kitchen. Walking into the kitchen, he found Ben