his body.
His jaguar insisted that they take him now, just drive into Jay’s welcoming heat until his mate was covered in his scent and no one would dare try to take him and Jay was too satisfied to even dream of seeking out another mate.
But he shook his head, desperate to gather some control. He had to get Jay ready first otherwise he might hurt him. Jay liked the burn, but Kyle had no desire to hurt him.
Jay seemed to know he was struggling and began smoothing hands up and down his arms. “It’s ok. I’m yours, you’re mine. Nothing can change that.”
Kyle dropped his head so it rested against Jay’s, breathing raggedly.
The lick of aggression faded and his jaguar bowed, submitting under Jay’s calm words. Kyle slowly moved his lubed hand back down Jay’s body, leaving a glistening trail. He smiled to himself as he took a breath and blew cool air over the wet trial.
Jay jumped as if Kyle had struck him and shivered delightfully.
“Not nice.” His mate glared at him, eyes narrowed but sparkling with amusement.
“But funny,” Kyle argued.
He scraped the last of the lube off his own stomach and proceeded to get Jay ready for him, stretching Jay with first one finger then two, pumping them in and out of Jay’s body. As he fingered his mate, Kyle reached down to tug on Jay’s cock.
Soon Jay was able to take three fingers and Kyle tightened his hold on Jay’s hard dick when Jay twisted and gasped.
“In me. Now,” Jay panted urgently, lifting his upper body off the cushions and grabbing onto Kyle’s neck.
Kyle grunted and removed his fingers. The temptation was to bring Jay to the brink and tease him with the promise of orgasm. But something in Jay’s voice and eyes told him the dream might not last that long.
He positioned himself so his cock fit against Jay’s ass and took a steadying breath. At this rate Kyle was going to have to book himself onto a Lamaze class or take up meditation with all the calming breaths he was having to do.
He rocked forward just a little and the tip popped inside.
The tight heat almost undid him. It was like this was the very first time all over again and he had no stamina, no control.
Jay whined and wriggled, greedy for more and Kyle had to hold him still as he slowly sank deeper. All he wanted to do was hammer home and never leave again, but he restrained the urge.
Jay’s hands clawed into his sides as his mate let out a guttural moan. “More.”
Kyle gave him more, sheathing himself completely in Jay’s ass.
His mate was almost bent in half with Kyle’s dick in his ass, but Jay was still running the show. Jay ruled him. Always had.
“Yes!” Jay screamed in his ear as he pulled back and slammed forward.
No words came out of his mouth when he tried to tell Jay that he loved him only an animalistic roar.
Jay’s eyes flew wide and his mate roared back at him.
The thin leash on his control snapped and Kyle was a slave to his body and the passion and need between them. Jay’s lynx-clawed fingers dug in to his shoulder and scraped down his back. The hot burning sting was exactly what he wanted.
Jay tilted his head up and Kyle couldn’t resist nuzzling under his chin, sneaking his tongue out to get a taste of the smooth, salty skin.
They both moaned as he started rotating his hips. He drove into Jay again and again until he felt the need for release begin to overtake everything else. He knew Jay was close. His mate made little grunting whines when he was almost ready to come.
A few more thrusts and they were both making sounds that would have been familiar on the discovery channel. He was growling, Jay was snarling and it was magical. Both of them were fighting for release. Jay switched up their positions, taking over before Kyle could even argue about it. When Jay began bouncing on his cock, dragging claws lightly over his chest Kyle forgot why he wanted to protest at all.
Jay’s movement became more frenzied and Kyle roared until he ran out of
His jaguar insisted that they take him now, just drive into Jay’s welcoming heat until his mate was covered in his scent and no one would dare try to take him and Jay was too satisfied to even dream of seeking out another mate.
But he shook his head, desperate to gather some control. He had to get Jay ready first otherwise he might hurt him. Jay liked the burn, but Kyle had no desire to hurt him.
Jay seemed to know he was struggling and began smoothing hands up and down his arms. “It’s ok. I’m yours, you’re mine. Nothing can change that.”
Kyle dropped his head so it rested against Jay’s, breathing raggedly.
The lick of aggression faded and his jaguar bowed, submitting under Jay’s calm words. Kyle slowly moved his lubed hand back down Jay’s body, leaving a glistening trail. He smiled to himself as he took a breath and blew cool air over the wet trial.
Jay jumped as if Kyle had struck him and shivered delightfully.
“Not nice.” His mate glared at him, eyes narrowed but sparkling with amusement.
“But funny,” Kyle argued.
He scraped the last of the lube off his own stomach and proceeded to get Jay ready for him, stretching Jay with first one finger then two, pumping them in and out of Jay’s body. As he fingered his mate, Kyle reached down to tug on Jay’s cock.
Soon Jay was able to take three fingers and Kyle tightened his hold on Jay’s hard dick when Jay twisted and gasped.
“In me. Now,” Jay panted urgently, lifting his upper body off the cushions and grabbing onto Kyle’s neck.
Kyle grunted and removed his fingers. The temptation was to bring Jay to the brink and tease him with the promise of orgasm. But something in Jay’s voice and eyes told him the dream might not last that long.
He positioned himself so his cock fit against Jay’s ass and took a steadying breath. At this rate Kyle was going to have to book himself onto a Lamaze class or take up meditation with all the calming breaths he was having to do.
He rocked forward just a little and the tip popped inside.
The tight heat almost undid him. It was like this was the very first time all over again and he had no stamina, no control.
Jay whined and wriggled, greedy for more and Kyle had to hold him still as he slowly sank deeper. All he wanted to do was hammer home and never leave again, but he restrained the urge.
Jay’s hands clawed into his sides as his mate let out a guttural moan. “More.”
Kyle gave him more, sheathing himself completely in Jay’s ass.
His mate was almost bent in half with Kyle’s dick in his ass, but Jay was still running the show. Jay ruled him. Always had.
“Yes!” Jay screamed in his ear as he pulled back and slammed forward.
No words came out of his mouth when he tried to tell Jay that he loved him only an animalistic roar.
Jay’s eyes flew wide and his mate roared back at him.
The thin leash on his control snapped and Kyle was a slave to his body and the passion and need between them. Jay’s lynx-clawed fingers dug in to his shoulder and scraped down his back. The hot burning sting was exactly what he wanted.
Jay tilted his head up and Kyle couldn’t resist nuzzling under his chin, sneaking his tongue out to get a taste of the smooth, salty skin.
They both moaned as he started rotating his hips. He drove into Jay again and again until he felt the need for release begin to overtake everything else. He knew Jay was close. His mate made little grunting whines when he was almost ready to come.
A few more thrusts and they were both making sounds that would have been familiar on the discovery channel. He was growling, Jay was snarling and it was magical. Both of them were fighting for release. Jay switched up their positions, taking over before Kyle could even argue about it. When Jay began bouncing on his cock, dragging claws lightly over his chest Kyle forgot why he wanted to protest at all.
Jay’s movement became more frenzied and Kyle roared until he ran out of
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