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    sensation, but at the same time, Reed felt boneless, unable to move to
    save his life.
    At last, Anson released Reed’s oversensitive cock from his mouth.
    “You called me Sonny,” he whispered. Leaning over Reed, he shared
    the lingering traces of Reed’s spunk with him. Tasting himself in his
    mate’s mouth made Reed grow hard once again in spite of the mind-
    numbing orgasm he’d just had.
    Anson broke the kiss and chuckled. “I think I created a monster.”
    “I really need you to fuck me now,” Reed replied. “Please, Sonny.
    Fuck me.”
    The wolf’s dark green eyes had gone nearly black with passion.
    He removed his fingers from Reed’s ass and, in quick, frantic
    motions, started removing his clothing. His wet digits left greasy
    marks on the shirts and pants, but he didn’t seem to care. Neither did
    Reed, as he was too enthralled in watching his mate strip for him.
    At last, Anson’s muscular body was revealed. He was all golden
    skin and slick muscles, like a Greek god come to life. His dark hair
    seemed to shine in the moonlight, and in that moment, Reed was
    simply frozen at the realization that this was truly happening.
    The wolf dumped his clothing by their side then focused his full
    attention on Reed. He lifted Reed’s legs, exposing his hole. By now,
    the urgency to couple had increased to almost unbearable proportions
    inside Reed. He waited to see what Anson would do, more than ever
    aching to feel his lover’s shaft piercing him.
    More lube went on Anson’s cock in preparation of the treat to
    come. Reed could barely breathe now, the anticipation so intense it
    was killing him. After what seemed like forever, but must have been
    just a couple of seconds, Anson positioned his cock at Reed’s opening
    and gently pushed inside. He had an expression of fierce

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    concentration on his face, as if struggling not to surrender to an inner
    force fighting for supremacy.
    Reed had the urge to push back, to impale himself on Anson’s
    cock, but Anson squeezed his hips, holding him in place, controlling
    his motions. His prick breached Reed’s channel at an excruciatingly
    slow pace, driving him wild with desire. Beyond that, Reed realized
    he was a bit afraid. He knew so very little about this and didn’t want
    to fail his mate.
    True enough, Anson was more than generously endowed, so it
    was probably a better idea to take it slow. However, Reed and Anson
    had taken their time with everything else, and Reed was so tired of
    waiting. He needed the full extent of Anson’s passion, and he needed
    it now. But could he really take it?
    At last, Anson’s cock was fully inside him, his balls flush against
    Reed’s ass. The wolf’s eyes were fixed on Reed’s face, watching his
    every reaction. “Okay?” Anson asked, his voice filled with gravel.
    Reed nodded, offering his mate a tremulous smile. If he wanted to
    be honest, Anson’s cock filled him completely, stretching him beyond
    what he thought was possible. It was heaven and hell wrapped in one
    package, and Reed no longer knew which way was up. He couldn’t
    even remember how to speak so that he could give Anson a coherent
    reply.
    Anson must have taken his reaction as a good sign, though, as he
    pulled out and thrust back in once again. At first, Reed winced, his
    body still a bit tense. “Relax, baby,” Anson whispered in his ear. “We
    have all the time in the world.”
    Slowly, under Anson’s gentle ministrations, Reed’s apprehension
    started to melt. He realized that, had Anson not been aware of Reed’s
    inexperience, he wouldn’t have gone so slowly. Anson understood.
    He wasn’t disappointed. Anson might have doubted himself because
    of his age, but Reed wasn’t any better. They were really a matching
    pair.

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    In Anson’s arms, though, Reed let go of all hesitations. Clinging
    to Anson’s arms, he relaxed his body, focusing on the amazing feel of
    the two of