To the rhythm of Derek rocking his waist and moving his hips in a sexy sway, he stood up right away and lowered his head once more. Now he opened Travis's legs wider, allowing the pose to stretch into a more inviting display. He licked his hands and moved down, right at Travis's ass. Slowly, he cupped the cheeks, softly massaging their sides, gently allowing the feeling to register in Travis's mind.
Travis felt the touch and how it wandered from his ass to his middle, landing at his hole region and stroking the soft, scanty, curly hair there—hair that wasn't full or disgusting, but soft and pleasing.
Derek's eyes changed, alight with primal lust. His pheromones shifted right there, as he wanted to mark Travis right on the bed and claim him whole. He wanted to make him his forever mate and have lots of cubs with him, but that wouldn't be by force. It was up to Travis if he wanted it or not.
