Hagen, Lynn - Maverick's Mate [Brac Pack 1] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) (5 page)

The man looked over his shoulder at Cecil, turning his nose up to him. What was that for? Whatever. The guy knocked on the door, waiting for a reply. Maverick yelled for them to enter.

* * * *

“Hey, baby. Finished eating?” Maverick held his arms as Cecil came to him, climbing into his lap. He knew Maverick could taste mayo when he kissed him. A breath mint would have been handy right about now.

“You need something, Lonny?” Maverick never took his eyes off of Cecil as he addressed his assistant.

“I found your
mate
wandering around. I thought I would bring him to you.”

“Thanks. That will be all. Lock the door on your way out.” Maverick had devilish ideas and didn’t want an audience.

“Yes, Alpha.” Lonny tilted his nose up and left the room.

“Cody wants me to go with him to buy a video game system. I wanted to let you know I was leaving.” Maverick cupped Cecil’s face, sipping at his lips. He traced his tongue along Cecil’s lower lip then delved in for a mind-blowing scorcher.

Maverick hissed into soft lips as hands fumbled at his jeans. Leaning back, he gave his mate room to do as he wanted.

Unzipping and freeing Maverick's cock, Cecil took it into his mouth. Maverick caressed Cecil's jaw as he licked and sucked the crown, running his tongue along the large vein that snaked the length.

Maverick moaned, lifting his hips to pull his jeans down his legs, which pooled at his ankles. He spread his knees further apart for Cecil’s assault. He cupped his balls as his mate ran his tongue over the eye in the head, slurping up the pre-cum that dripped down the side. “That’s it, baby. Suck my cock.”

Cecil opened wider, taking the girth down his throat. Gagging, he pulled back. Maverick knew he was well endowed and that his mate would have trouble taking all of him in.

“Take only what you can, love.” Maverick wanted to fill Cecil’s mouth with his seed, emptying his balls down his throat. He pushed in and out in short bursts, not wanting his mate to choke again.

Maverick moaned as Cecil concaved his cheeks, pulling Maverick further in, creating a tight vacuum. Maverick shuddered as Cecil suppressed his gag reflex and pushed forward until the head of his cock hit the back of Cecil’s throat. Relaxing his muscles, Cecil took him down further.

Maverick grabbed Cecil’s head, holding it steady as his hips bucked. Cecil took it. His mate massaged Maverick’s prick with his tongue, and his lips stretched as he began to bob his head. Maverick was too close with the way his mate was sucking him.

Cecil pulled back, sucking on the head, his tongue working magic around the helmet, circling the bundle of nerves. Maverick led Cecil’s hand to his nuts, rolling them around and lightly squeezing. Cecil toyed with his perineum, his finger sliding back and forth.

“Gonna…come.” Maverick panted.

Cecil doubled his efforts. Locked onto the head, he pumped Maverick’s cock in a fast pace frenzy.

“Shit, baby. Coming.” Maverick threw his head back, shouting Cecil’s name as he came down his throat, ropes of hot seed spurting continuously. His mate struggled to swallow it all, but a little escaped down his chin.

Maverick pulled free of his mate’s mouth, licking up the wasted seed. He grabbed Cecil in a passionate kiss, tasting his flavor in his mate’s mouth. It was intoxicating. He pulled Cecil onto his lap, his back to Maverick, and pulled Cecil’s jeans down. He began to masturbate Cecil’s cock, playing with his balls. The desire was riding him to watch his mate come.

“You do it, baby. I want to watch.” Maverick watched Cecil grab his own prick, pumping his hand and pulling at his balls. “Damn, that’s sexy.” Maverick licked his finger then reached his right hand under Cecil’s ass, sliding a finger in his tight hole.

Cecil bowed his back, his seed shooting out onto his hand and the desk, his body jerking as he made the cutest sex noises. His mate twitched a few more times before collapsing back, panting. Maverick slipped his finger out then circled his arms around him, kissing his neck.

“You are one sexy man. I’ll watch you do that anytime.” Maverick reached in one of his drawers, pulling Kleenex out. He wiped his mate clean and then swiped up the come shots on the desk before helping Cecil pull his pants back on. Maverick tossed the napkin in the trash, pulling his rumpled self back together as well. “Go have fun with Cody.” He kissed his mate one more time before Cecil stood and promised to be back soon.

Chapter Five

Lonny watched as the Alpha’s mate walked down the hall. Jealousy ripped through him.
He
was the one who loved Maverick the most. Not that pint-size human. How dare he come in here where Lonny had set up home and try to take everything away from him. He would bide his time until the necessary changes could be made.

* * * *

Cecil walked out of the office, seeing someone slide around the corner, out of sight. He stood there a moment, waiting. When no one appeared, Cecil walked off to find Cody.

“Hey, Cody. You ready?”

Cody hopped up, grabbing his keys from the glass bowl by the door.

“Grab your coat, Cecil. It’s nippy out today.”

“I don’t have one. I didn’t think to bring it with me.” Cecil sat on the couch. Guess he wasn’t going. Cecil had forgotten his coat in the winter box at home. The ride to Maverick's house was cold enough, and he wasn’t going through that again.

He looked around the room, trying to decide what to do. He didn’t like pool or cards. He wasn’t a television watcher. Maybe he could find a book to read. Had to be a library in this big house somewhere.

“Hang on, C-man. I’ll be right back.” Cody took off down the hall. Was he going to tell Maverick that Cecil was coatless? Well damn, was there anything he could do around these guys that wouldn’t get him into trouble?

Cody came back into the den. “Come on, Cecil. Let’s rock ‘n’ roll.”

Man, Cody was right. It was chilly out. The truck finally warmed as the heaters began to blast hot air.

“Got orders from the big guy to buy you a coat. To the mall we go. Hope you like shopping.” Cody grinned at him as he waggled his brows. He put a CD in, cranking it up. Godsmack was playing. Cody threw his arm over the back of the seat as they cruised down the highway. Cecil was enjoying the freedom of getting out of the small town, even if it was just for a few hours.

They made it to the mall in record time, thanks to Cody’s lead foot. “Don’t go telling your mate I was speeding with you in the truck. He’d hang me out and skin me.”

“Not a word. Promise.” Cecil laughed as Cody rushed him into the mall and out of the cold.

It was packed. Of course, Saturday was a busy time for the mall. The place was crawling with teenagers. He watched as a couple of Goth kids headed to the food court, noses pierced and wearing all black. Cecil liked how teenagers freely expressed themselves. One guy walked by with a purple mohawk. The freedom to be whatever you wanted, or even the choice to change it, was a beautiful thing in his opinion.

“This way, C-Man.” Cecil followed Cody to a department store. They passed a woman trying to spray them with the latest disgusting smell. He hated perfume. Another woman tried to pull them over to try the “softest lotion money can buy.” No thanks. They hit the escalators, taking it two flights up to the outerwear.

“Okay, Cecil. Let’s get you a coat.” Cecil and Cody rifled through the racks, trying to find a decent one for Cecil’s small frame. They weren’t having any luck in the men’s department.

“Uh, Cecil, I’m not trying to be funny or anything. Honestly, I’m not. But maybe we should look in the boys section.” Cody gave him an apologetic look.

“It’s cool. Just don’t tell anyone where we got my coat.” Cecil laughed.

“Promise.”

Cody snapped the hangers to the right as he went through the selection. He pulled one out for Cecil’s approval.

“Spiderman! Kiss my ass, Cody.” Cecil barked with laughter.

“Shit, you got a mouth on you. Does Maverick know about your potty mouth?” Cody teased.

“I don’t fucking think so. You gonna tell on me?”

Cody burst out laughing. He tossed a black coat at Cecil to try on.

“This one’s good. It fits damn nicely.”

“You better stop cursing. My Alpha’s gonna think I corrupted you. No offense, I like my balls hanging
between
my legs.” Cody was chuckling as he led Cecil to the checkout. They went one floor down, heading to the back.

“Where are we going now?”

“Alpha told me to get you some clothes, too. I do what he tells me.” Cody started pulling T-shirts and boxer briefs off of the shelf, and he held a pair up to Cecil’s waist.

“Stop that. You look like my mother.” Cecil swatted at his hands. A woman standing on the other side of the shelf giggled. Cecil smacked Cody in the arm. “See what you started. I can pick my own underwear out.” He grabbed a few pair in his size, pushing Cody to move on.

Next Cecil was led over to the jeans and shirts. “Did he say a few things or a shopping spree?”

“Just get what you need and stop crying like a baby. I’ll take you to the toddlers section if you don’t stop complaining.”

Cecil narrowed his eyes, “You wouldn’t dare.”

“Try me.” Cody again held clothing up to Cecil to check his size.

“I’m going to start calling you Mommy in a minute if you don’t knock it off.” Cecil snatched at the jeans, but he was too slow as Cody yanked them out of his grasp.

“Go ahead.” Cody chuckled. “People will look at
you
funny, not me.”

They gathered jeans and shirts and headed for the checkout. How much money did Maverick have? They were definitely on a shopping spree. He wasn’t comfortable with Maverick spending all this money on him, and he voiced his objection to Cody.

“You are his mate. You will want for nothing. Get used to it. Believe me when I say you’ll piss him off if you refuse. Let the spoiling begin.” Cody grabbed Cecil’s arm, leading him to the escalators. Cody wouldn’t even let him carry the bags. Cecil was getting frustrated.

Now this was what he was talking about. The game store. Cecil could get lost in here for hours. He helped Cody pick out an X-box and all the accessories a guy could dream of. The wolf bought at least ten games to go with it. Cecil’s mouth dropped open when everything was rung up. Must be nice to have money lying around like that. He wasn’t jealous
—
just wishful.

They stopped at a mobile phone stand. Cody told him to pick a cell phone out.

“Okay, I draw the line here. I don’t
need
a cell phone. This is too much. No, Cody.” Cecil tried to walk away, but Cody reined him in.

“I can really embarrass you here. Don’t make me do it, Cecil.” Cody gave him a warning stare.

Cecil walked away.

“But, baby! I didn’t mean to sleep with him, honest. It just happened! Come back! Let’s talk about it. I love you!” Cody shouted at Cecil.

Cecil was mortified. His face turned a deep crimson as he looked around to see many people snickering and some scowling at him. Mothers covered their young children’s ears. Mall security approached Cecil.

“Is there a problem here, sir?” One rent-a-cop looked at Cecil in disgust. The other winked.

“No, no problem.” Cecil sputtered out. He was going to kill Cody. He stormed back to a smiling wolf. Yeah, he was going to skin him.

“Fine, I’ll pick one out. Payback’s a bitch.” Cecil pointed to a phone, not even looking. His arms were crossed over his chest and his eyebrows furrowed. How embarrassing was that!