Free Rio's Fire by Lynn Hagen

darlin’.”
    Fire felt himself slowly lowering to his knees. He kept his gaze locked with Rio’s, seeing the intensity and the man’s azure-colored eyes blaze even higher. The blue became so dark that the color damn near turned purple. Rio’s hand caressed Fire’s jaw as his other hand worked his jeans open.
    “Take me into your mouth, Fire.” Rio guided the head of his cock to Fire’s parting lips. The explosion was instantaneous when he tasted his mate for the first time. The texture and taste of Rio’s cock had Fire moaning around the shaft.
    Rio brushed Fire’s hair from his face and then gathered the strands as if making a ponytail. He held on with a tight grip. Fire pressed the palms of his hands into Rio’s thighs, his fingers curling tight as he felt the head of his mate’s erection touch the back of his throat.
    “That’s it, baby. Suck me.”
    Relaxing his throat muscle, Fire leaned further toward Rio’s groin.
    He felt the thick, hard cock slide all the way down as his nose touched the curly hairs at the base of Rio’s shaft. A fine tremble began to vibrate in Rio’s legs, telling Fire that his mate’s control was slipping.

    64 Lynn
    Hagen
    Rio gave a hard tug to Fire’s hair, pulling him back until only the head remained between Fire’s lips. Fire smiled and Rio growled.
    Before he could sink fully into his satisfaction, Rio caressed the tip of one of Fire’s pointy ears.
    Fire nearly fell back from the intensity of Rio’s touch to his erogenous zone. He hadn’t been expecting the move and was caught off guard. The only thing that stopped him from falling to the floor was Rio’s grip on Fire’s hair.
    “Two can play at that.” Rio’s voice was harsh, raspy, sounding as if he barely had a thread of a grip on his control. Fire flicked his tongue out to catch the drop of pre-cum seeping from the head of Rio’s cock and instantly felt the manacle hold on his hair grow tighter.
    The cat didn’t like when Fire got the upper hand. He knew this because it looked like a lightning storm in Rio’s eyes. He attempted to lean forward once again, but Rio’s hold was too tight, not allowing Fire an inch to move.
    “Take. Your. Pants. Off.”
    Oh yeah, Rio was definitely in a raw mood. The man’s jaw was clenched so tight that Fire could see hard lines forming around his mouth—and his canines were growing longer.
    “Hard to move when you have me leashed in place.” Fire made his point when he jerked his head away from Rio’s hand. His scalp tingled at the rough move.
    His mate’s hands fell to his sides as he took a step back. As seductively as he could, Fire slid to his back and made a show of removing the jeans from his body. When he had them off, he tossed them aside, and lay there with his legs spread. “Now what?”
    “Shirt.”
    “Say please,” Fire said in a singsong voice, teasing the predator that stood over him. Although Fire wanted Rio to be in charge, that didn’t mean he had to obey the man’s every command. There was nothing wrong with pushing Rio a little. Having Rio on the edge of Rio’s Fire
    65
    his control would only make the sex a hell of a lot more interesting…and fun.
    Instead of saying the magic word, Rio squatted by Fire’s feet and gave him a devastating smile. “Are you really sure you want to push me?”
    Instead of answering Rio, Fire posed his own question. “Are you really sure you want me to roll over at your every command?” Fire already knew the answer was no. He could tell his mate’s cat liked the challenge.
    With slow and deliberate moves, Fire rolled to his hands and knees, making sure every single moment was exact and seductive. His hands caressed his own body, small moans falling from his lips.
    “There. I rolled over for you.” His shoulders were low and his ass was high in the air, as he presented himself to his mate. But he was just teasing. He wasn’t the type of guy who listened very well.
    “You minx.”
    Fire made an unmanly