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The Ojah rammed his cock deep, held his writhing mate still, leaned forward, and then sunk his fangs deep into Ryan’s neck. Biting Ryan not only strengthened their bond, but it also prolonged Ryan’s pleasure. He couldn’t stop coming. His contracting inner muscles tightly squeezed and massage the Ojah’s throbbing length, causing him to explode and fill him with his hot load.
The Ojah couldn’t hold in his guttural roar against his mate’s neck as his orgasm washed over him. His hands clenched tight in Ryan’s hair as his body shuddered with the power of his climax. He’d definitely never felt anything that exquisite in his life. The two men stayed in that intimate position for what seemed like hours but were mere minutes.
The Ojah retracted his fangs eventually and licked the wound shut but he left Ryan impaled on his still hard length and just stared at him in awe. Ryan had completely melted against his mate after his mind-blowing orgasm, thrumming in the aftermath of pleasure. It took quite some time for him to open his eyes. And he couldn’t help his blush and answering smile when he found the beast smiling at him.
“Holy fucking hell!” The Ojah breathed. “I take it you liked that?” He pressed a kiss against Ryan’s hair, knowing damn well what the answer was.
“You know I did.” Ryan laughed shakily. “That was absolutely amazing. I can’t stop shaking.” He breathed.
“Good. ‘Cause I’m not done with you.” The Ojah murmured, making Ryan moan.
“I didn’t think you were.” Ryan’s walls gave an involuntary squeeze, drawing a hiss from the Ojah.
Ryan could see the hunger on his mate’s face. But he could also see the respect and love in his eyes. Definitely a different demeanor from his first encounter with the Ojah. Ryan felt so much joy within his eyes welled up. He quickly shut them because he didn’t want to upset his mate. When he felt his mate’s mouth on his, he opened up to allow his seeking tongue to thrust its way into his hungry mouth for a ravenous and passionate kiss. He loved that he had his mate inside him at both ends…just the way they both liked it.
As they kissed, the Ojah pushed Ryan’s robe off his shoulders onto the rug. Then with an arm around firmly Ryan’s waist and their lips still locked on each other’s, he reached down with one hand to take off his boots. When he was done with his boots, he broke off the kiss and pulled off his top.
“Wrap your hands around my neck.” The Ojah instructed huskily and actually flashed a smile when Ryan did as he’d asked, making Ryan laugh softly. With his hands cradling Ryan’s creamy arse, the red-eyed Jeremy got to his feet. “Wrap your feet around my waist.” He instructed and then proceeded to push down his jeans, his still hard cock inside Ryan.
“Fuck.” Ryan gasped as the Ojah kicked off his jeans. Every slight movement from the cock inside him was magnified, causing sensations within that made him tremble. Slightly breathless, Ryan asked with halting speech; “Are…are we going…to the bed?”
“Not yet.” Came the Ojah’s husky voice. ‘And this time, I’m not going to hold back.’ He murmured on their mind-link so sexily Ryan’s channel tightened up in excitement. “Brace yourself.” And as if Ryan weighed nothing, the beast began to move his body up and down on his thick pulsing length with an almost inhuman speed.
“Oh, god…” Ryan cried out. There was no escape for him. All he could do was hold on to his mate as irrepressible whimpers, moans, and groans burst out of his lips.
The Ojah grunted harshly as he took his mate like the beast that he was. He showed no mercy. The loud sounds of skin smacking against skin virtually drowned out the beautiful music that was playing. It was definitely nothing like what he’d given Ryan some minutes earlier. The beast rutted mindlessly against Ryan, his throbbing meat sliding in and out of his wet hole, nailing his pleasure button with skillful precision that sent Ryan into a frenzy.
And through it all, he kept telling Ryan on their mind-link how much he loved hearing his cries and moans, how sexy he thought he was, and how his tight hole was the sweetest thing ever. All that talk and exquisite dicking propelled Ryan into a sea of sensations that he didn’t even know existed. He exploded with an orgasm so sudden and unexpected he couldn’t hold in his screams as his cocks spurted all over their chests. The Ojah didn’t falter in his movement. He kept fucking his mate through his orgasm, loving the unadulterated bliss he saw on Ryan’s face. He knew he’d love nothing more than to see that look on Ryan’s face for the rest of his life. His mate deserved it.
“Jeremy…” Ryan cried out with a shuddering whimper as his body begged for respite. “Please…”
One moment, Ryan was being fucked, the next moment he felt his mate walking. He was too delirious to even notice where they were going. When he felt the fabulously cool and smooth sheets against his skin, he opened his eyes and stared up at his mate with dazed eyes.
“You asked me not to hold back.” The Ojah murmured as his trembling fingers brushed sweaty hair from Ryan’s face. “That was me not holding back. Now I’m going to make slow sweet love to you.” He said softly and leaned down to kiss Ryan tenderly.
“What was the first one?” Ryan asked when his lips were released.
“You needed to take the edge off, remember?” The Ojah shrugged. “You were desperate for a release then. And I definitely enjoyed seeing you on that throne.” He murmured teasingly and then laughed softly when Ryan blushed and covered his face with his hand, shielding his eyes. “Stop that.” The Ojah chided as he pushed Ryan’s hand away from his eyes. “There’s nothing to be ashamed of. I’m for you to do with as you want.”
“Damn right you are,” Ryan murmured, looking up at his mate with shy delight.
“So…ready for the main course?” The Ojah husked as he moved down and hungrily feasted his eyes on Ryan’s glistening wet hole. He gave a deep moan as his hands tightened around Ryan’s thighs. “I guess you have to wait whilst I gorge myself on this beauty first.” With that, the Ojah flashed the most devilish smile and dug in.
“Oh fuck…”