Page 66 of Alpha Awakened

Reaching down, he grasped Hazard’s thick thighs and pushed them apart to make room for himself to kneel between them.

“I will. Just this once.”

“Once won’t be eno—.”

He leaned down and cut off the rest of Hazard’s protest with a searing kiss. Hazard held onto his neck and arched his back, trying to get closer. Ice denied him, but it was for a good cause. Pulling back, he reached down and tugged the omega’s shirt free of his pants. With deliberate slowness, he worked the buttons free, baring the tan-gold skin of his torso inch by inch. His eyes locked on Hazard’s, he dragged his knuckles down the strip of exposed skin.

Ice dipped down to press kisses to the warm flesh. With his lips, he nudged the fabric of Hazard’s shirt aside to get to his nipple. He licked around the areola in a circle once, then again, avoiding direct contact with his nipple each time.

“Stop teasing me,” Hazard complained in a pout-heavy voice.

“Not teasing. Just taking my time.” He realized that he actually could take his time. Ortiz and Jax would be gone all day, which gave them plenty of time to indulge in this.

He licked the flat of his tongue over Hazard’s nipple, gaining a small shiver from him for his efforts. Wanting more of a reaction, he pulled the nipple into his mouth, sucking until it was tight and hard. Hazard pressed his head back into the pillow and moaned, the sound lush and throaty. That was the reaction he wanted. The pretty sound made his cock throb.

Ice released Hazard’s nipple with a slowpop. He blew a breath over it, watching as the sensitive skin tightened and pebbled even more. He made his way across Hazard’s chest to the other nipple, pressing kisses and gentle love bites into the skin as he went. When he pulled that nipple into his mouth, he closed his teeth over it in an almost bite.

Hazard gasped sharply, back abruptly jerking up to press himself closer to Ice’s mouth.

“Ice! Please...”

“Please what?”

“I need you to touch me.”

“I am touching you.”

A tiny little growl slipped from Hazard’s throat. “You know what I mean.”

“Do I?” He liked teasing Hazard, liked watching him get impatient and even more turned on.

Hazard grabbed his hand and pressed it to his covered cock.

“Touch mehere.”

It was Ice’s turn to growl at the feel of that hard shaft in his hand. He squeezed it once, which made Hazard moan again. Ice let him go, then kissed his way down his stomach, tongue dipping into the ridges of his abs. He stopped at the waistband of his pants, brushing his lips back and forth over the soft skin above it.

“You want me to open these?” Ice asked.

“If you don’t, I will.”

Ice chuckled but he popped open the button. He slid back up Hazard’s body to kiss him again, tongue slipping into his mouth as he worked the zipper down. He touched his tongue to the tip of Hazard’s fang, letting the sharp point drag over it as he withdrew.

“Raise your hips,” he whispered.

Hazard obeyed, lifting his hips so that Ice could work the pants and briefs down past his ass.

When Hazard was bared all the way to mid-thigh, Ice groaned at what he’d revealed. Hazard’s cock was pretty, the shaft as gold as the rest of him, the tip flushed a deep rose-pink. Soft black hair curled at the base of that pretty cock. And below it, his balls were round and perfectly symmetrical, drawn up tight in arousal.

“Look at you,” he whispered hoarsely. He traced a single finger down the shaft. It was hot, silky to the touch. At the contact, his slow, playful teasing went out the window. Wrapping a hand around Hazard’s stiff length, he immediately set a smooth but quick pace, stroking him from root to tip. Hazard’s erection was hot against his palm and the pre-cum dripping from the slit eased his stroking into a smooth glide.

He watched as he pumped his fist up and down Hazard’s cock. The contrasts between them touched something in the primitive part of his alpha instincts — his hand so big and pale and rough, easily engulfing Hazard’s dusky shaft and the heart shaped head.

Ice wanted this. Wanted to make Hazard sweaty and writhing with pleasure from his touch. And that’s exactly what he was going to do. His own cock was hard and aching for attention, but he ignored it to focus on Hazard. If this was the only chance for them to be together, he wanted to make it good for him.

Hazard moved suddenly. He pushed his pants and briefs down more so that he could raise his knees and spread his thighs a little.

On Ice’s next breath, the luscious scent of Hazard’s slick slid into his nose. He glanced down, eyes catching on the hint of glistening wetness on Hazard’s ass. Ice knew he could easily dip a finger down to the source. Feel how wet he was. Push that finger inside to test how many he would need to prepare him for his cock.