kiss. Conrad’s tongue danced around Kim’s, and he licked his way inside Kim’s mouth, tasting his recent release and finding the salty flavor as potent as any aphrodisiac. The temperature between them heated up a few degrees, and from there, the fire between them burned hotter and hotter.
* * * *
Kim presented his ass like an unopened Christmas package and hoped Conrad would take advantage of him without instructions. There was a pause, a stillness between them, but Kim believed the hesitation allowed them to better prepare for their moment.
Kim longed to coax Conrad. At the same time, if they fucked, he also wanted Conrad to yearn for him, really understand what it meant to love and desire a shifter mate.
Conrad’s palms landed on Kim’s ass, and he rubbed his cheeks, moaning as he pressed his erection against his hip. He towered over Kim and used his tongue to trace his spine, acting more and more eager when he reached his lower back.
The lust was stirred. The temperature kicked up a notch, and whatever patience Kim thought he might practice went up in desire-filled flames.
Bowing his back, Kim looked over his shoulder. “Don’t question it. Just do me. Claim me, lover. Make me yours.”
Conrad’s teeth scraped across Kim’s shoulder. “Yes!” Kim exclaimed, bucking against him, trying to change his kneeled position so he opened himself up to a full exposure when his ass cheeks parted.
Conrad’s fangs sank into Kim’s shoulder, right below the blade. He took a hungry sampling and sucked. The feeding became quite sloppy, but Kim didn’t mind. Conrad seemed famished, starved in fact, for blood. A shifter’s blood contained more flavor than a human’s, and Kim expected Conrad to eat him alive, but he’d never expected this!
Conrad’s cock pressed harder against Kim’s flesh. He felt the veins flexing, and Conrad’s length extended with each sip he drained from Kim’s veins.
When the hot fluid spurted in an even flow from his ripest vein, Kim gripped his cock. “I need to come.” He’d love to wait for a better encore, but when Conrad fed from him, he grew longer and harder, burdened by more lust than he had to waste by denying his body a full throttled release.
Conrad ran the tip of his dick down the seam of Kim’s ass. Mumbling something that sounded a lot like gratitude, Conrad slid his cock between Kim’s globes while continuing to feed. Kim closed his eyes and released a tortured sigh . Finally.
Licking at the puncture, Conrad sealed the open wound and grunted, his heavy cock impaling Kim’s ass. “Good hell what satisfaction!”
“That’s it,” Kim encouraged, yanking his cock. “Enjoy me, lover. Make me yours.”
Conrad thrust inside him. Growling and moaning, Kim accepted the fucking, and his bottom closed around him, clinging to the thick dick invading his body.
“Conrad! Come!”
Conrad slapped Kim’s bottom and humped forward, fucking him harder, screwing himself so high within his intimate chamber that Kim felt the division, the parting of his globes, the sweet joining of flesh against flesh. Tears rushed down his cheek, burning his skin. The pain was overwhelming, extremely intense, but it wasn’t anything like the searing fire his body succumbed to. Nothing but sweet everlasting pleasure awaited them on the other side of a raging fire.
“Oh, my darling lover,” Kim gushed, looking down at his cream-soaked knuckles and rocking back and forth, going buck wild under the man claiming him.
Conrad fucked him like there was no tomorrow. But tomorrow would come as quickly as he did, and when the new day dawned, Kim planned to make sure they all welcomed the morning sun with open arms.
Chapter Five
Conrad awoke under a dark blanket of brilliantly multicolored stars. His chest was bare, and cradled against him was all the warmth he needed.
Kimberly’s beautiful golden hair formed a band around his upper arm, apparently tangled at some point during their