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“But you went to all this trouble…”
“Shut up, Jeremy.” Ryan breathed as he pushed down his mate’s jeans and boxer briefs, completely missing the Ojah’s amused expression. A lustful moan tore out of his throat when his gaze landed on his mate’s eager, rigid, throbbing hardness. “Damn, I’ve missed you.” He breathed, feeling his mouth water. He wanted to taste that beautiful appendage so bad but he wanted it inside his already slick warmth even more.
With a hand on the Ojah’s cock, Ryan led him to the couch and pushed him into it. “You can strip later.” He muttered as he licked his lips seductively. “For now, I’d like to sit on my throne, please.” With those sexily whispered words, Ryan moved to straddle the sexy beast.
For a moment, the Ojah looked completely dazed. Then he took over, one of his hands going to Ryan’s waist under the robe and the other lining up his cock with Ryan’s hungry hole. His eyes never left Ryan’s hungry ones.
“Let me know if I hurt you, please.” The Ojah breathed as he rubbed the wet blood-engorged head of his massive hard cock against Ryan’s slick hole.
“You won’t hurt me, baby.” Ryan moaned as he gyrated his hips, loving the feel of his mate against his hungry hole. “I know that you’re always there when we’re intimate so you know exactly what I like.”
“Not really.” The Ojah husked. “What usually happens is… Ever had an orgasm whilst asleep?” He asked.
“You mean like a wet dream?” Ryan trembled when his mate began to slide up into his tightness. “Oh, god…” He gasped. Despite opening himself with the plug, he was still so tight. But the friction only caused immense pleasure to burst out inside him.
“Something like a wet dream but more intense.” The Ojah rasped breathlessly as he slowly slipped in, inch by glorious inch. He couldn’t suppress the growl of pleasure that rumbled out of his chest. The feel of sliding along Ryan’s rippling walls was just out of this world. “Imagine being asleep and then suddenly feeling such intense pleasure it actually wakes you up. That’s what you two do to us whenever you have sex.” He leaned in and began to drop wet kisses along Ryan’s neck.
“Oh shit, this is so good…” Ryan whispered shakily. His eyes fluttered but he kept them open because he wanted to watch the sexy beast at work. “Does…does it… ahhh” He gasped when the beast pushed past his inner ring, stretching him. Ryan’s eyes just couldn’t remain open. They fluttered shut. “Does it bother you when we make love?” He managed to complete his question.
“I love it but it’s nowhere as fantastic as experiencing it myself like this.” The Ojah husked. “Thank you for giving me this.” With that, he buried himself to the hilt.
“Oh. My. God.” Ryan cried out shakily when his mate took full possession of his body. It felt so good he actually felt light-headed. He couldn’t believe he’d gone so long without this. “Jeremy….” His body shook as his head fell back in blissful abandon.
“So beautiful…” The Ojah breathed, staring at the sensual man in his lap. “Ryan, are you okay?” He slipped a hand into Ryan’s hair and brought his head up. Even though he could tell that his mate was deriving a lot of pleasure from being impaled on his cock, the beast still needed verbal confirmation. “Talk to me.”
Ryan saw the look of concern in his mate’s eyes and reacted by giving him a sweet reassuring kiss. “I’m so okay I never want to let you go.” Ryan purred breathlessly against the Ojah’s lips. “You know how much I love your cock.”
The Ojah shook his head as he gazed at his captivatingly sexy mate. “I may like being the predator, but you love being the prey.” The Ojah’s said in a deep sexy voice that made Ryan’s spine tingle deliciously.
“All I am and all I ever want to be is yours.” Ryan breathed as he leaned closer to lick at the outer shell of Jeremy’s ear. “And I love it when you chase me so I guess I love being the prey.” He laughed softly. “Now, fuck me please.” With that shamelessly sexy request, he began to slide himself gently up and down Jeremy’s pulsing hardness, making the red-eyed beast groan in the most guttural and arousing way.
“Ryan…” The feeling of rightness, belongingness, and satisfaction that the beast felt, mirrored what Ryan felt. He wanted to let go, lose himself completely, and take what was his. But…
Ryan could see the struggle in his mate’s eyes. He was clearly holding back. He probably thought it would be best to allow Ryan to take charge because of their history. But giving the reins of power to someone else went against everything that the beast stood for. Ryan almost laughed. He loved nothing more than when his mate took charge and gave him rapturous pleasure. Nothing compared to that delirious joy. And that was what he craved that very moment.
“Don’t hold back,” Ryan whispered.
The Ojah didn’t need any further prompting. He thrust up into Ryan, his steel-hard cock burrowing deep into his mate’s tight warmth.
“Oh, fuck…” Ryan cried as his back arched in pleasure. Feeling Jeremy moving inside him again after such a long time felt overwhelmingly amazing. “I’ve missed you so much.” He breathed as he rode the beast, his channel spasming helplessly.
Low growls and grunts left the Ojah’s lips as he slowly and passionately thrust in and out of Ryan, hitting his sweet spot with each thrust. Ryan couldn’t hold in his cries of pleasure. It felt like every part of that glorious cock was massaging his insides. It felt so good Ryan couldn’t even think straight. His mate’s power over him was absolute and clear. And his loud uncontrollable cries indicated how much loved it. Ryan’s whole body had become one big ball of sensations. Pressure built not just in his balls but everywhere. And it drove Ryan wild.
“Jeremy…” Ryan suddenly gasped and frantically reached between them to push the pouch of his jockstrap off his dicks, exposing the angry engorged purple heads. They looked ready to burst. “I’m coming…” He bucked hard and started to come violently, ropes of cum erupting from both cocks. “Bite me, please.” He whimpered.