The Chef's Sick Mate (Book 17 of the Regal Eclipse Pack Series)

Chapter 50

Lincoln pursed his lips as Genevieve wrapped her hand around his dick. He hadn't been sure if this was a good idea but he supposed at this point it didn't matter. She seemed to grow more and more comfortable with him the more time they spent together, and he had come to the conclusion that there was no right or wrong way to do this.

Genevieve would seem uncertain at times about something and then she would suddenly say something that surprised him, like when she told him earlier that she wanted more. He definitely wanted more. His dick had been hard pretty much the entire day and he'd had to force himself not to think about sex. Not to think about his gorgeous mate. But she didn't make it easy when she was growing so aroused from their shared kisses.

He knew she was nervous about taking her clothes off in front of him which was fine. He really hadn't expected her to do so. But she was curious and he could indulge her. He didn't care about being naked in front of her, unless it upset her, but she most definitely was not upset.

Instead she was curious and she was turned on by all of this. And he had to ignore that little fact that he was so overwhelmingly aware of, and let this move at her pace and not his own. He had already pretty much decided that they were not having sex today. It was disappointing, but he was an adult and his first priority now was her and not himself.

It was amazing how that worked. How now that that bond had clicked into place and his wolf recognized her as his mate, that she had become his entire focus. She was now the most important thing to him, front and center and he was still sort of trying to get used to that idea.

Yes, he had been with Gina for five years, but he had never felt like this with her. This connection that he felt with Gen was unique and amazing. The need to protect her was an instinct now. Thoughts of marking Gina had rarely crossed his mind. Thoughts of marking Gen had crossed his mind more than once that day.

He still wasn't one hundred percent sure this had been a good idea. He was much more aroused than he had let on but he also wasn't wanting to freak her out. But then again, he wasn't even sure that would freak her out

The tingles made this so much better than he thought it would be. Her touch was light and tentative and he had a feeling she was concerned with hurting him. He didn't say anything though. He never thought the soft touches would arouse him the way they were, but here he was, hard as a rock and aware that he probably was not going to cum that night. Unless he did it himself.

"Can I give you a blowjob?"

Her words penetrated his thoughts and his gaze snapped up to hers. He'd been lost in thought and enjoying her touch. "What?"

"A blowjob Linc. I know a little bit. I know guys like them. You'd probably prefer me on my knees so you could fuck my mouth." She looked thoughtful for a moment.

His mouth dropped open, but her word sent a surge of lust through him, causing his cock to jerk in her hands.

She smiled. "You like the thought of that?"

"Yes. I forgot that you read uh.."

"Smut?" she supplied.

"Yeah." Well this night had taken an expected turn. 

She smiled. "Well can I?"

"You can do whatever you like. I won't ever tell you no. Especially when it comes to a blow job." He cracked a smile. "However, I thought I was supposed to be giving you an orgasm, not the other way around."

"Well we have lots of time," she said, giving him a cheeky grin.

He laughed at that. He loved that she made him laugh so much. "I'm not fucking you mouth."