Stefan began pushing back with his
hips, pressing more of Ben’s finger in as he cried out. He was
mesmerized as he watched creamy-white liquid shoot out of the top of
Stefan’s cock, spraying his stomach.
Damn, that was hot!
Ben quickly scooped up some of the liquid, coating his fingers
with it before pressing two fingers in, moving them around to stretch
Stefan out. It just made Stefan cry out more, his head thrashing back
and forth on the table.
“More,” Stefan begged.
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Ben was happy to oblige, pressing in a third finger. As he moved
his fingers around, he knew he had brushed against the man’s prostate
when Stefan’s cries started to rise, nearing shouting level.
Abruptly standing to his feet, he continued to push his fingers in
and out of Stefan as his other hand reached to pull at the buttons of his
jeans, pushing his pants down his legs. Pulling his fingers free, he
grabbed his hard cock and pushed it against Stefan’s quivering flesh.
As he slowly began to push into Stefan, he bent over his body,
grabbing his face in his hands to hold his head still. As Stefan raised
his eyes to his, he lowered his head and claimed his lips even as his
body claimed him.
Ben could hear Stefan’s quick inhale as he pushed in to the hilt.
He held himself still, waiting for Stefan to become accustomed to his
size. But his lips continued to plunder Stefan’s, nipping and licking
with his tongue.
When he felt Stefan begin to respond to him again, he reached
down and grabbed Stefan’s hips, slowly thrusting into him. The tight
grip of Stefan’s body around his aching cock took his breath away. It
was exquisite. He never wanted it to stop.
Sadly, he knew it was about to. He could feel his balls drawing up
close to his body. He knew he was just a few thrusts away from
release, and he wanted Stefan to join him. He wanted Stefan to
experience the same joyous pleasure he did.
With one hand, he grabbed Stefan’s long strawberry-blond hair
and tilted his head to one side. With the other, he reached down
between them and grabbed Stefan’s cock, quickly stroking him even
as his thrusts became more ferocious.
Ben looked down into Stefan’s unfocused sky-blue eyes for a
moment, amazed at the desire shining in them. Stefan actually looked
like he wanted this—wanted Ben—and not just because of their
mating. It filled Ben with more joy than even the feeling of Stefan’s
body did.
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“Stefan,” he growled in desperation as he felt his orgasm explode
over him. As he erupted inside of Stefan, filling him with his release,
he sank his canines into the soft flesh of Stefan’s neck, drinking in his
life essence.
As the knot inside of his cock extended to take hold inside of
Stefan, Ben heard the man cry out, filling the space between them and
covering Ben’s hand with his seed. He moved his hips a few more
times, satisfaction filling him when Stefan cried out more.
He had never knotted anyone before. That was reserved for mates
only. But he had heard about the effects from his friend, Joe. If he
continued to move his hips while knotted inside of Stefan, it would
only increase the man’s pleasure. He knew Joe was correct when
Stefan cried again.
Ben finally collapsed down on Stefan, holding the mass of his
weight off of him by his arms as he lifted his head to look down at
him. He chuckled at the dazed look in Stefan’s eyes as he looked
back.
“Wow!” Stefan whispered, his voice sounding raspy and uneven.
“Yeah, wow.” Ben chuckled.
“Is it always like that?”
“I don’t know. This is the first time someone ever demanded that I
claim them.”
Ben watched with a great deal of amusement as Stefan’s face
turned red, his eyes suddenly dropping away. He seemed to take
several deep breaths before looking back up at him. The grin that
started to cross Stefan’s face made Ben very nervous.
“If being