Arit shuddered beneath Nick. “Do it.”
Pumping his finger in and out of Arit’s hole, Nick hummed vaguely while he slurped at Arit’s blood spilling from Nick’s bite. Rather than obeying Arit’s lusty command, Nick fucked him with a single finger, spreading the lube inside Arit while Nick softened and stretched his ass for more. He patiently searched on every upstroke, a wide smile curving his lips when the tip nudged Arit’s gland and his mate stiffened, a feral growl rumbling from Arit’s chest. Nick worked a second finger into Arit’s hole and rubbed his prostate again. “Good?”
“Sweet Goddess.” Arit let his head drop and shivered with his pleasure. “Give me your cock before I shoot into the sheets.”
Laughing into Arit’s wounded shoulder, Nick slid a third finger into Arit’s ass. “You aren’t ready.”
Grunting, Arit shoved his hips back and onto Nick’s plundering hand, forcing all three fingers into him with less care and caution than Nick would have. “Fuck me.” Nick glowered at Nick. “I won’t break.”
Maybe Arit wouldn’t, but Nick suspected he might, lose himself in his mate’s ass and shatter into so many pieces he’d never be able to glue himself back together. Had sex ever resonated inside Nick like this, felt as beautifully right? Nick didn’t know. Couldn’t think. Every part of him attuned to Arit, reading his responses in the quiver of Arit’s muscle and the intensifying pants that rolled from the barrel of Arit’s chest. Nick stroked him, massaging Arit’s gland. Despite Arit’s increasingly urgent demands, Nick played his fingers inside Arit’s hot ass until Nick was sure Arit’s hole had softened enough.
“Brace on your elbows,” he said, voice dipping into a husky growl. He finally eased his fingers past Arit’s ring. Nick lifted off Arit’s back and fumbled with the lube, slicking his jutting dick as Arit scrambled to comply.
Nick’s senses took a dizzy spin when Arit tipped his ass up, inviting Nick inside. He lined his hips up with Arit’s. “This will burn at first. Try to relax. Tensing up will only hurt worse. Tell me if you need more time,” he said and, with one hand guiding his cock, he pushed the bulbous head to Arit’s opening, already slick and stretched. Tossing back his head, Nick gritted his teeth, and the tip popped inside.
A shocked gasp slipped from Arit’s mouth, and he instinctively clenched.
Stopping ate at Nick’s self-control, but halt he did. With the fat head of his dick alone seated inside the scorching grip of Arit’s ass, he caressed Arit’s flanks to soothe him while he waited for Arit to adjust to Nick’s girth.
“Go ahead,” his mate said through gritted teeth after long, excruciating moments.
Not long enough, though. Taut muscle still squeezed Nick’s cock, so tight Arit’s ass all but strangled Nick’s cock. Nick rubbed and massaged him, tracing his lubed fingers through sweat dotting Arit’s skin. “Deep breaths.”
“I want it.” Arit snarled, body quaking.
“Me too.” To hurry the stretch along, he leaned forward and reached around Arit’s back to grope for Arit’s dick, which had flagged with the burn of his virginal ass stretching for Nick. Wrapping his fingers around the length, Nick pumped Arit’s cock, and Arit let loose a satisfyingly helpless moan of raw pleasure. Once Arit’s cock filled Nick’s palm, hard as steel, Nick finally dared to push his own dick deeper into Arit’s hole. He hissed at Arit’s muscles tightening around him, the heat of his mate consuming Nick. Arit didn’t stiffen or show any other signs of discomfort, distracted by Nick’s teasing strokes on Arit’s dick. He slid farther into Arit’s ass, not slowing until his length disappeared inside Arit and his balls tucked into Arit’s crack.
The husky broken noises Arit made with Nick fully seated in his ass went to Nick’s head, confounding his thoughts and dazzling his senses. The tip of Arit’s dick dribbled pre-cum on Nick’s fist. Tangy and sharp with sweat, the musk of their sex perfumed the air they both struggled to inhale, and in that moment, Nick craved nothing else for the rest of his life except this. Arit’s body clenched around him, the sounds his mate made an aria of need and consuming pleasure. Stroking Arit, making him feel good, settled something elemental inside Nick. Lodged in Arit’s ass, Nick felt like he’d come home, only to no home he’d ever known before.
He would’ve lingered in the daze of lust with his mate forever if he could, but the burning need that grabbed Nick by the balls compelled him to thrust. He dragged his hips back, and when the head of his cock stretched Arit’s ring, he shoved forward. Arit fisted the sheets, twisting and writhing in pleasure beneath him as Nick’s first stroke rubbed Arit’s prostrate.
“Oh, fuck yes,” he said with a mindless groan.
Nick lost himself in his mate’s ass. The heat intoxicated Nick. The clench of Arit’s muscle wringing Nick’s sensitive dick and their moans intermingling urged Nick to fuck Arit faster, harder, deeper. The slap of Nick’s groin slamming into Arit broke a quiet interrupted only by panted breaths and desperate, greedy groans.
Arit came first. Nick would have held off the orgasm building inside him forever to coax Arit’s release from him, but mating heats synchronized their straining bodies if not their minds or their hearts. Arit stiffened, his back arching up and into Nick’s chest. He shouted, and his dick pulsed in Nick’s grasp, spurting thick ropes of semen onto the sheets. The sour, bitter scent of Arit’s cum reached Nick as he thrust and thrust into Arit’s hot ass. The sounds and smells of his mate’s satisfaction destroyed Nick, shredded his control. His orgasm gathered in his groin, swelling his knot at the base of his cock, and then raced up his length. Nick tipped his head back and howled out his release. He sprayed semen into Arit’s hole, filling his mate’s bowels.
Spent, Arit collapsed into the bedding and, tied to him by virtue of his knot lodged in Arit’s ass, Nick dropped, too, following him down. Pleasure engulfed him in a blinding haze. Satiation exploded inside Nick, sweet and intense. His body clenched, hips yet bucking to shove into Arit’s well-used hole. Nick’s dick spit burst after burst. Astonishingly, Arit growled and shoved his ass back against Nick’s crotch, fighting to suck Nick’s cock deeper into him, too.
Nick couldn’t resist the soft stretch of skin at Arit’s nape any longer. He nosed aside Arit’s dark hair and bit him again, slicing his canines into firm muscle.
Arit screamed, body coiling. He wet Nick’s fist with his own jetting cum.
When the fog of passion lifted, Nick withdrew his teeth from the back of Arit’s neck, placing a tired kiss on the torn skin. His arms weighed a ton, and his jellied legs still refused to obey his commands. Arit squirmed, pushing and pulling Nick until Arit lay on his side with Nick behind, Nick’s hard dick yet speared inside his ass and held in place by the mating knot tying them together.