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“Troy…” Philip breathed shakily as he raised his head to stare into his mate’s lust-glazed-eyed. He looked as if couldn’t believe he’d been given something so precious. He lined his throbbing cock with his mate’s well-prepared hole, his eyes not leaving his for even a second. “I love you,” Philip whispered as he began to slowly push into Troy.
The film of tears in Troy’s eyes as he stared up at his mate had nothing to do with the slight pain he felt. He simply felt overwhelmed with emotions. Breath held, he clung to Philip’s shoulder as his tight ring was breached.
“Shit, you’re huge.” Troy gasped as he opened his legs wider. For a moment, he wondered whether he would be able to accommodate his mate’s girth.
“You knew I was.” Philip pointed out, closing the distance between their lips to give Troy a quick kiss. “Just relax and push out.” He instructed as he sunk deep, his eyes never leaving Troy’s.
“Oh, my god…” Troy felt every hard inch of that thick heavy length as it stretched him. He felt his unused channel rippling around the invading hardness and tried to mentally adjust to the feeling of being filled. “Shit…” He gasped when a brush against a particular spot inside him caused the most sensational feeling to explode within. “Philip…”
“I’m almost there, baby.” Philip breathed as his eyes lost focus. He’d never been inside anyone sweeter. “Fuck…” He growled low in his throat when he finally bottomed out.
“Phil…” Troy’s eyes fluttered shut as perspiration broke out across his skin. The fullness and pleasure he felt were unbelievably amazing. “Damn…” He couldn’t suppress the whimper that fell from his lips.
“This is where I belong,” Philip murmured shakily as he buried his face against Troy’s neck. “Inside of you. Nothing has ever felt this good.” His voice was barely above a whisper. “You have an incredible arse, baby.” Philip sounded as if he was in agony. “Are you okay?”
The burden on Philip right then was rather heavy. Being inside his mate’s tight warmth after months of not having sex was hell because he had to exercise control not only to ensure that he didn’t hurt his mate but also not to come too soon and ruin his mate’s first time. But that tight sweet grip on his starving cock was definitely not helping. Philip groaned when he felt his balls constrict. He visibly shook as he tried to resist the growing pressure in those huge balls. Philip bit his lower lip until he tasted blood.
‘Troy?’ He choked on their mind-link. ‘Talk to me, please.’ The alpha sounded so desperate his mate’s eyes widened in confusion.
“What is it?” Troy asked out loud.
“I’m trying not to come.” Philip groaned. “Distract me, please. With anything.”
“Oh…” Troy looked speechless for a moment. Then… “Is there a magical explanation as to why Jake T is so tall?” Troy blurted out, making a totally surprised Philip shake with laughter.
“Seriously?” Philip raised his head and looked down at his mate’s flushed smiling face. “Was that the best you could come up with?”
“It worked, didn’t it?” Troy drew Philip’s head down for a quick tender kiss. “I don’t feel you flooding my insides with the warmth I was told to expect when you eventually release those baby-makers.” He mumbled, surprising his mate even more. “Not my words.” He giggled when Philip’s eyes went wide with incredulity at his choice of words.
“Yeah, blame someone else.” Philip breathed as he began to move within Troy. “Damn, you’re tight.”
“Oh god…” Troy moaned as his head fell back. He absolutely loved the delicious friction he felt with every slow stroke Philip gave him. The hint of pain, coupled with tingles and sensations generated by that heavenly cock moving along his inner walls had him gasping with pleasure. It was like nothing he’d ever felt. “This is so good.” He gasped.
“How about making it better than good…” Philip husked as his rhythm quickened, drawing a cry from Troy. His hip moved with such skill Troy was reduced to a panting, whimpering, pleading mess. “You feel… so perfect.” Philip actually sounded drunk. “Wrap your legs around me, baby.” He ordered.
“Philip…” Troy’s husky cry filled the room as soon as he did as his mate had commanded because everything changed. The pleasure that exploded inside him was just indescribable. Troy was sure Philip had found that button Paul had told him about. “Oh, my god…” He gasped as he trembled with pleasure.
Philip never went too deep and never too fast. He stuck to the perfect rhythm and angle that drove his mate wild. He was gentle but relentless in his skillful delivery, sending Troy deep into rapture with a steady rhythm that made his head spin and his body burn.
“You’re so sweet.” Philip groaned as he thrust in and out of a moaning Troy. “I never want this to end.” His hip did a slow sexy undulation that brought a cry out of Troy. “Nothing sweeter in this world…” His mouth went to work on one of Troy’s ears, tracing the outer shell and sucking on the lobe. “You’re like heaven,” Philip whispered, his voice filled with emotion. “My heaven!”
“Oh, Philip…” The tremor in Troy’s voice showed how much his mate’s words had affected him. “You’re mine too.”
Everything escalated so quickly from that point on as bliss threatened to steal the sanity of both men. The climb to the peak came so fast both men were shocked. Troy couldn’t hold back his screams of pleasure when Philip’s strokes suddenly became frenzied, nailing that sweet spot with each thrust. He unraveled.
“Holy shit!” Troy gave a desperate cry as the wave built into an intense ache, spiraling through his body so exquisitely his vision blurred. “Philip…” He gasped when he felt the sweet beginnings of an explosion. “Yes…yes…” Troy virtually sobbed as he reached for that ecstasy. He could feel Philip thickening inside him, clearly getting ready to burst too. “God…” He whispered shakily…almost as if he was in shock as he fell into a chasm of bliss. Nothing could stop him from flying apart.
Philip felt Troy tighten and spasm rhythmically around him just as the scent of his essence hit his nostrils. His eyes turned amber. It was time, the alpha wolf growled from within as Philip turned Troy’s head to the side, bared his fangs, and sunk deep into his mark even as he flooded him with his hot cum. The pleasure was deep, endless, and terrifyingly amazing.
Troy couldn’t make a sound. All he could do was feel. And what he felt was just out of this world. He felt his mate’s intense love, undying devotion, protectiveness, ownership, and adoration even as an orgasm which was beyond anything he’d ever experienced, continued to blast through him like an endless storm. Philip, on the other hand, seemed to have completely lost control. He couldn’t seem to suppress his guttural moans which were the only sounds that could be heard in the room. What both men felt… It was one of those sublime moments in a person’s life that could only be described as phenomenal.
Philip eventually retracted his fangs and licked the wound shut but he remained deep inside Troy’s tight heat, still completely hard. He was so much captivated by the look in his mate’s eyes, he just couldn’t look away.