turned
him over, settling his body down over the table. Before he knew it,
Ben was standing behind him, pushing back into him with one huge
lunge.
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Stefan cried out his delight as his hands grabbed at the edge of the
table to hold himself in place as Ben pounded into him hard and fast.
He wanted to pull his legs up, but he couldn’t seem to gain any
leverage. Ben thrust into him too furiously.
Even with Stefan holding on to the edge of the table, Ben was
pushing him forward with every plunge, the entire table starting to
move across the floor. If Stefan hadn’t been so busy groaning, he
would have laughed. His mate was very strong.
When the pressure of his legs hitting the side of the table became
too much, Stefan reached back with his arm to touch Ben’s hip. “Ben,
wait.”
He was pleased when Ben stopped moving instantly. No matter
what anyone else thought, he knew that his mate was caring and
gentle. Ben wouldn’t do anything to hurt Stefan, even at his own
personal costs.
Stefan quickly let go of the table and climbed onto it, his legs
spread apart. Laying his head down flat against the hard oak surface,
he reached back again and grabbed the edge of the table before
smiling over his shoulder at Ben. “Okay.”
As he closed his eyes, he heard Ben’s deep growl as he began
thrusting into him again. One of Ben’s hands moved down to clutch
his ass, moving around and caressing each muscled globe. The other
hand reached up to grab Stefan’s hair, winding the long strands
around his fingers until he controlled the movement of Stefan’s head.
Stefan suddenly felt Ben’s quick breath on his cheek. Opening his
eyes, he turned his head slightly to see Ben leaning over him, his lips
pulled back over clenched teeth. The whites of Ben’s eyes were
nearly gone, giving them a deep golden-copper color.
“Do you like this, Stefan? Do you like my hard cock in your ass?”
Ben growled into Stefan’s ear.
Stefan nodded his head.
“I can’t hear you, Stefan? Don’t you like what I’m doing to you?
Do you want me to stop?”
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“No! No, don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” Stefan begged
desperately.
“Then answer me, my little mate. Do you like having my cock
buried in your ass?” Ben asked before licking the soft skin between
Stefan’s neck and shoulder.
“YES!” Stefan screamed.
“Are you going to come for me, little man? Are you going to
squeeze those wonderful muscles of yours around my cock and make
me come until I fill this sweet ass of yours? Until I knot inside of
you?” Ben growled.
Stefan couldn’t believe how erotic it was to hear Ben talking dirty
to him, demanding his response. He never envisioned that he would
be so aroused by dirty talk, but it was driving him out of his mind.
The pulsing in his cock told him he was mere moments away from
doing exactly what Ben wanted.
“Ben, bite me!” Stefan demanded as he wrapped one arm around
Ben’s neck and pulled his face down into the crook of his neck.
“Claim me.”
As he felt Ben’s teeth immediately sink into his neck, he let go of
the edge of the table to reach between his legs and grab his cock,
stroking it several times before he cried out. His release shot from him
and covered the table and the floor beneath.
His breathing erratic, he could hear Ben’s deep growl in his ear as
he licked his bite closed. “Ben, I need—” Stefan wasn’t quite sure
what it was that he needed. He just knew he needed something from
Ben.
Stefan thought he would die when Ben pulled away from him. He
didn’t understand what happened until Ben lifted his legs and flipped
him over, his hard cock never leaving Stefan’s body. He lifted his
arms and reached for Ben as the man began thrusting into him again.
As Ben leaned over him, he grasped that Ben knew what he
needed. Ben looked into his eyes for several seconds before leaning
closer and
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