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coarse as I suspected.”
    Jericho could barely breathe, caught in a lust that threatened to rip open his heart. “D-damn it. Stop playing. Let me go. And it’s chest hair, not fur.”
    He gripped his restraints hard but couldn’t get free. And then he didn’t want to when Seino continued to kiss his way down past Jericho’s breastbone, his navel, and through the thatch of hair covering his groin.
    Liquid heat surrounded him as Seino took his shaft down his throat, bent low, his ass in the air. Those perfect black globes, muscular and parting, exposing that place Jericho desperately needed to be.
    Male, female. Shifter or athmae, he wanted Seino. And he wanted him now. “Need to fuck. By the Bear, swallow me.”
    But the bastard let him go and stood with a smirk on his face. “You thought you collared me, didn’t you, Jericho?” Seino caressed his cheek, his hair, and skated a finger along the upper curve of Jericho’s ear with a touch that shockingly aroused Jericho even more. The athmae shifted, and his cock brushed Jericho’s cheek.
    “You ready to beg yet, my bear?” Seino laughed, the sound of arousal heavy in his mirth. As if he laughed at himself as well.
    “Never…beg.” But Jericho was fucking close, and they both knew it. He needed to come. His cock ached and his balls hurt, hugging his body while he readied to shoot. To his astonishment, the scent of Seino in need made his mouth water. The male’s cock and balls smelt like heaven.
    “Would you like a taste? What is it the humans say? Some sugar for my honey bear?”
    “Fuck you.”
    Seino laughed again, but an edge coloured his tone. He gripped Jericho’s hair hard, the pain exacerbating Jericho’s need to be taken. Owned. The foreign sensation of belonging spiked his breath, and without thinking about it, he opened his mouth.
    Seino didn’t wait. He shoved his cock between Jericho’s lips, gagging him on it. So big and thick, the black shaft pushed and hit his throat with each thrust of Seino’s hard body. “Oh yes. That’s it. So good. Jericho.”
    Hearing Seino moan his name, his pleasure, stole every ounce of Jericho’s discomfort. As if magic eased his way, he no longer gagged and instead accepted that monster cock down his throat. The scent of male musk and sex filled his mind, and he closed his eyes, awash in the feel of this male over him, in him. The grip on his hair eased, and Seino stroked his scalp with sharp nails as he fucked his mouth.
    “By Banathmae, yes. Yes,” the Kin hissed and jetted down Jericho’s throat.
    The spill became too much to swallow in one mouthful. But before Jericho could finish, Seino disappeared.
    “What…”
    And reappeared behind him. Something hot and wet prodded his anus, and then the demon entered him in one swift thrust.
    He shouted at the painful pleasure that shouldn’t have been so good. Instead of feeling split in two by that huge cock, the slick glide of entry heated him from his balls to his toes.
    “That’s it. Take my magic,” Seino murmured in a throaty whisper and plunged deeper. “And take my bite.”
    Fangs pierced Jericho’s neck, and he shouted and jerked, grinding back into Seino and seating that cock farther up his ass. A shock of sensation seized his heart, but what a way to go. Pleasure spiralled throughout his body. He came hard as Seino continued to fuck his ass.
    “More, Jericho. Give me more.” Seino licked his neck and bit him again, not as hard, but the end result was just as powerful.
    Ecstasy rushed through him, and he emptied once more while Seino rode him to another climax.
    They remained joined. Seino gripped his hips and pumped, and Jericho’s cock finally flagged as the last jolts of cum trickled to the ground.
    His heart racing, Jericho did his best to recover but couldn’t catch his breath.
    When Seino slowly withdrew, the burning sensation returned. “Easy. I have you.”
    He sagged in his chains. Seino muttered something under his breath, and they