A Cold Winter's Day 25

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Authors: Lynn Hagen
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Childrens, Vampires, mm
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finger in, almost refusing to let it go. His cock was throbbing at the sight. Luke’s long, lithe fingers were shiny as one lone finger slid into his ass. Malcolm leaned forward, nipping one cheek and then the other. Luke groaned as a second finger pushed its way in. He was fascinated by the sight.
    Malcolm ran his hands over Luke’s ass, watching his mate stretch himself.
    “Bear with me. It’s been a very long time.”
    “Take your time, hon. I’m enjoying the show.” And he was. It was erotic as hell and an image Malcolm would never thought to have conjured in his mind. He ran the tips of his fingers over Luke’s as a third finger joined the others. He could feel the lube on Luke’s hand and used some to rim around the stretched muscle.
    Malcolm ran his fingers over Luke’s stretched hole, letting one of his fingers dip in alongside his mate’s fingers into the silkiness of his mate’s body. He never imagined such a thing existed.
    “Lube your hand if you’re going to play back there.” Luke removed his fingers and tossed the bottle at Malcolm.
    He grabbed the bottle in midair as he removed his finger and squeezed a large amount onto his hand. His fingers were a lot larger than Luke’s, and he didn’t want to bring his mate any pain.
    Using two fingers, Malcolm sank them deep, feeling his cock jerk in approval as he moved his wrist around. With just two fingers, he stretched Luke wider than Luke had with all three of his fingers.
    “More,” Luke begged as Malcolm added a third. He was amazed that Luke’s body accommodated all three. The skin stretched around the intrusion as he watched them glide in and out of Luke’s body. His cock was iron hard, the flesh heated as it throbbed. He could imagine what it was going to feel like to sink into that amazing hole.
    “Now your cock,” Luke begged. “Please.”
    Malcolm lubed his cock and then wiped his hand off on the sheet. He centered his cock to Luke’s hole, exhaling deeply as he worked his way into Luke’s body. Even with the stretching, the fit was tight.
    His eyes slammed closed as his body convulsed with indescribable pleasure. When his shaft was buried deeply inside of Luke, Malcolm stilled for a moment, taking in the feel of Luke’s body wrapped around him. It was like nothing he had ever experienced before. He slowly opened his eyes and stared down at his mate. Luke looked good underneath him, his slim back smooth and creamy.
    Leaning forward, Malcolm licked a long path down Luke’s spine as he placed his hands on Luke’s hips and began to rock oh so slowly. He wanted this to last for as long as it could, but he also feared that if he moved too fast, he would hurt Luke.
    Malcolm was built a lot thicker and stronger than his mate.
    “Malcolm, move faster and harder. Believe me, I can take it.” Luke whimpered.
    Malcolm took Luke at his word as he began to move quicker, pushing his cock deeper into Luke’s giving body. The maelstrom of sensations shot through him as his body collided with Luke’s. His bear was roaring, fighting to get free as Malcolm thrust harder inside of Luke.
    “Oh fuck,” he murmured as Luke’s hole milked his cock. It was better than he had ever dreamed being with a man would be. It was even better knowing that it was his mate he was fucking. The thought had him speeding toward the edge, threatening to fall over as he looked down and watched his heavy shaft work its way in and out of Luke’s ass.
    “Yes, gods, yes.” Luke’s voice became louder the harder Malcolm fucked him. He growled, determined to give Luke a night to remember.
    His cock thickened as he pounded into his mate.
    Malcolm could feel the binding take place as his hips began to snap harder, pushing Luke further up the bed. But his mate didn’t protest the roughness. He begged for it, almost whined for it.
    As Malcolm took Luke harder, his canines elongated, itching to sink into the space where the neck ended and Luke’s shoulder began. His bear

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