Iâll get it.â
Chortling, Quill flicked his tongue across the other manâs nape, making gooseflesh break down his skin. âTake that with you when you travel, huh?â
âNo, a new container was already in the room.â Kienan dropped his head forward, allowing Quill all the access he wanted. âIt is a technobrothel.â
âPoint taken.â Quill nipped and sucked at the wolfâs neck, savoring the flavor of him and the anticipation that built higher and higher inside of him. When Kienan bucked upward, his claws ripping through the sheets beneath them, Quill grinned and knelt up on the mattress to release his hold on the wolf-shifter. âGet that container, Vaughn. Weâre going to need it.â
âYes. Now.â Kienan moved with silent speed and was back in a moment, handing over the lubricant to Quill.
He unsealed the container and poured a dab of the contents into his palm, looking Kienan over. The manâs chest was heaving for breath, his fists clenching and unclenching at his side while he watched Quill stroke the slick fluid onto his cock. âOn your back. I want to see your face when I slide inside you.â
Kienanâs dick jerked, stretched even farther, until it danced just below his navel. A muscle ticked in his cheek, but he nodded and slid onto the mattress in front of Quill, face up, just as heâd been told. A purr soughed from Quillâs throat, the leopard inside him loving the erotic image before him. A sexy male, primed for fucking, willing to do anything to get the surcease Quill could grant him. Deus, it was better than a hit of bliss.
Pressing Kienanâs thighs open, Quill used the lubricant on his fingers to slide inside of the wolf-shifterâs anus. The muscles were tight, so he added a second and third digit, stretching the other man for his penetration. Groans spilled between Kienanâs clenched teeth, and Quill loved the power coursing through him.
âDeus, Quill,â Kienan gritted out, his hands bunching in the sheets. âQuit teasing and fuck me.â
Quill wished he could make him wait, but it wasnât going to happen. He wanted what the wolf wanted, and he wanted it now. His heart hammered in his chest, his lungs burning as he sucked in each breath. His cock was so hard it ached. Grasping his erection, he pressed the head against Kienanâs anus, leaned his weight forward, and began impaling the wolf on his dick. Both men groaned, the sound loud and obscene in the small room, which just spiked Quillâs excitement higher. The feel of Kienanâs ass closing around his cock was maddening, the ring of muscle scraping at his shaft, squeezing him so tight it was almost painful. Almost.
âTry to relax.â He set his hands on the wolfâs thighs, digging his fingers in to massage.
Kienan grunted, the tension leeching from his body, though his hands went white-knuckled on the sheets. âMore.â
Withdrawing one slow micrometer at a time, Quill shuddered with the need to come. Deus, he hadnât boiled this close to losing control so fast in damn near forever. The thought should have bothered him, but he couldnât focus on anything other than taking the man beneath him. One sharp thrust and he was back inside Kienan, deeper than heâd been before, making both of them growl, fangs bared.
The feral display made the leopard within Quill fight for supremacy, wanting to rut with abandon. He clenched his jaw and held on to his restraint by the tips of his claws. Pistoning his cock in and out of another male was amazing, the heat and friction shoving him right to the edge of orgasm. Moving his hands to Kienanâs hips, Quill lifted the other man so he could drive deeper with each plunge of his cock. The wolf rocked himself upward, meeting Quillâs downward thrusts. Their skin slapped together, the scent of sex permeating the air.
Kienanâs eyes were wild, his chest
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