humping his hips, impaling himself on Carlton’s fingers.
“Need,” he whispered against Carlton’s lips. “Please.”
Daniel wasn’t above begging, not right now. Carlton was giving him everything he had ever wanted—sweet, fresh blood of his anamchara and the most wonderful pleasure he had ever experienced. Daniel didn’t want for anything else.
“Take what you need, mate,” Carlton said.
Carlton was repeating his words from before, but they held more significance this time. Being called mate meant so much more to Daniel than the use of his given name, especially when spoken from Carlton’s lips.
He didn’t care if it did hurt again. He needed the connection with Carlton that he could only get when they were intimately joined together. Daniel felt Carlton’s fingers leave his ass as he lifted up. When he sank back down, Carlton’s thick cock slowly filled him.
Daniel bit his bottom lip and kept his eyes locked with Carlton’s as he sank down onto the man’s hard cock. He felt so full, almost to bursting. Each little bit of his ass that accepted Carlton was so sensitive to the man that nerve endings exploded before he even bottomed out.
Daniel closed his eyes and dropped his head back onto his shoulders as a long cry spilled from his lips. If he had known being fucked felt this damn good, he would have bent himself over the nearest flat surface the second he saw Carlton.
Carlton’s strong arms wrapped around his hips and started lifting him, dropping him back down onto his cock in the next second. Daniel opened his eyes and looked down at Carlton. His face was just inches above Carlton’s but close enough that he could feel each quick pant of breath blowing across his face.
Daniel framed Carlton’s face with his free hand, wrapping the other one around the man’s neck. His eyes scoured Carlton’s face for any sign of pain or pity or anger, but all he could see was hunger and bliss.
“Mate.”
Carlton’s golden eyes strayed to Daniel’s neck, and he knew what the man wanted. Without hesitation, Daniel tilted his head to the side and leaned into Carlton. He was in full support of being claimed again, especially since Carlton seemed so willing this time.
“Please, Carlton,” Daniel whispered when the alpha hesitated. “Claim me, make me yours.”
“You’re already mine!” Carlton growled as he struck.
Daniel cried out when he felt Carlton’s canines sink into his flesh. The pain was instantaneous and gone before Daniel could even fully realize that it was there. It was replaced by a pleasure so overwhelming that he cried out and filled the space between them with his release.
Carlton’s deep roar filled Daniel’s ears even as his hot spunk filled his ass. Pulse after pulse of hot cum shot into Daniel until it started to leak out of his ass and dribble down between his thighs.
Daniel shuddered when he felt Carlton extract his canines and lick at the bite left in his shoulder. Each stroke of Carlton’s tongue made his cock jerk, spitting out just a little more cum.
Daniel leaned forward and rested his forehead on Carlton’s shoulder. Now that it was over, he was a little afraid of looking at Carlton. This was the point where Carlton had left him aching and alone last time. Daniel wasn’t sure he could handle it if it happened again.
He didn’t know what to think when he felt Carlton’s hands caress his back from shoulder to ass cheek. The gesture was soft and gentle, filled with reverence and caring.
Daniel desperately wanted to believe what Carlton’s hands were conveying to him. Now, knowing how pleasurable being fucked actually could be, he would allow Carlton to dominate him for the rest of their days if it meant they could stay together. He was even willing to be submissive in front of Carlton’s pack and his own tribe, whatever it took for Carlton to accept him.
“Did you get enough blood, baby?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Next time don’t wait so long to feed from me.” Daniel chuckled
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