His Perfect Mate [Nehalem Pack 6] (Siren Publishing Classic ManLove) by AJ Jarrett (if you give a mouse a cookie read aloud txt) 📕

“Jake!” Carl cried. “Please.” His mate didn’t say another word as Jake took Carl’s full length down the back of his throat. He swallowed around the thickness, letting his throat muscle massage Carl’s cock.

Jake carefully clasped Carl’s balls in his hands. The small orbs were drawn up tight, signaling that Carl was close. Jake sped up his movements and used his free hand to jack the excess length that didn’t fit into his mouth. Spit ran down Carl’s shaft and Jake used that to ease the friction.

“Jake,” Carl said on a long moan as his salty juices filled Jake’s mouth.

He gulped down Carl’s cum as it pumped into his mouth. It had a bitter saltiness combined with a sweetness that Jake would always hunger for.

Carl’s cock started to grow soft and he let the shaft slip from between his lips. Now that his mate was taken care of he needed to find his relief and soon.

Jake sat up and unfastened his jeans with a finesse he himself didn’t know he possessed. He yanked them down his thighs and started to pump his hand from root to tip. The feel of Carl’s hands on his bare skin had his eyes clenching tight. His teeth dropped down to pierce his bottom and he let go of his control. He jerked up on Carl’s shirt and angled his cock at his mate’s stomach. Cum sprung free from his cock to land in strips over Carl’s exposed flesh. The sounds of Carl moaning made his wolf rise to the surface.

Once the last rope of seed left his body Jake fell forward and buried his face into Carl’s neck. He sniffed the sweaty skin, gave one lick, and then struck. His teeth sliced through the tender flesh and muscle like a hot knife through butter. Carl’s claws dug into his back, tearing through his shirt.

His heart rate started to calm and he let go of the grip he had on Carl. He placed a kiss to the red, angry mark then sat up. Carl’s eyes were only at half-mast and a lazy grin pulled his lips up.

“Mine,” Jake said in a garbled tone. His teeth had yet to recede and his mouth felt full.

“And you, mine,” Carl said in a sleepy tone.

A smile broke out across his face and he dropped down to cover his mate’s half-naked body. He ran his fingers down over Carl’s face and his mate started to giggle. “Are you sure you’re okay with this?” he couldn’t help but ask.

“I think so.” Carl’s eyes darted between his. “This feels right.”

“It does.” Jake kissed Carl lightly on the lips then moved off his mate. They used Carl’s torn underwear to wipe away Jake’s release from their bodies then fixed their clothes and made the journey back to the campsite. He knew if the sun were up his friends would be able to see the silly grin on his face and he never felt so grateful for the cover of darkness.

Once Carl was in the sleeping bag, Jake climbed in behind him. He cuddled close to Carl’s back and wrapped his arm around his waist. Jake couldn’t wait until they got Casper back and disposed of their alpha. Once those things were accomplished they’d be free to start their lives together.

Chapter Nine

Later that morning before the sun rose in the sky they were up and continuing their hike toward where Casper was being held. Seth took the lead with Holden at his back. Jake brought up the rear and took advantage of checking out Carl’s rear end as he walked in front of him. Every now and again his fingers would itch to just have one little touch but he would clench his fist to resist the urge.

Carl had lived a less-than-perfect life for the past three years. His alpha took advantage of him and used him in ways no young man should have to endure. Jake felt mighty lucky that Carl had opened up to him at all. The time they spent together last night had been perfect. Carl had been so accepting of his touch and Jake couldn’t wait to do it all over again.

About two hours into their hike Seth stopped and they had a snack. Carl walked over to him and Jake couldn’t fight the grin that lit his face. His mate’s eyelids still looked heavy and his cheeks had an adorable rosy tint to them. Jake imagined that was how Carl would look like every morning when he woke up.

“I can’t wait until this is all over,” Carl said. He crossed his arms over his chest and his eyes darted around like he was afraid someone was watching him. “It’s only been a day but I know what Tobias and his men are capable of. He’d do anything to get back at me for leaving and I’m scared Casper is paying the price for my disobedience.”

“Carl, you can’t think like that.” Jake pulled Carl into his arms. “What has happened isn’t yours or Casper’s fault. I truly believe if you were still there Tobias would still be doing those awful things to both of you. You did the right thing by escaping.”

“Thanks for saying that, Jake. But I just made things worse.” Carl pulled out of Jake’s embrace and turned away from him.

Jake stared at Carl as he stood facing the trees. His shoulders were hunched over and his head hung low. Jake would give anything to make Carl happy and if it meant tearing down Tobias’s house to make that happen then so help him, he would do it.

“If you never left that house of horrors you would never have met your mate.” Jake looked over his shoulder at the sound of Seth’s voice. “You can stand there and pity yourself or be grateful for what you’ve gotten out of this.” An evil grin turned up the corners of Seth’s lips. “Then get angry. Get so fucking pissed off you see red. We’re going