The head hit the back of his throat and Manon gulped once, twice before pulling up with a sucking drag.
Chris's back arched. He cried out and came. Spurts of warm seed filled Manon's mouth and he swallowed it down greedily, not missing a drop. Once Chris finished coming, Manon let Chris's dick slip from his mouth.
Manon reached for the lube in the nightstand drawer, then slicking several fingers, he wasted no time slipping first one, then a second into Chris's channel.
Chris moaned under him, body shifting, his snug chute clenching on his pumping digits. For a second, Manon froze, thinking he was hurting his mate. Then Chris's gaze met Manon's, and he nearly shot just from the heat of his human's stare
"Yeah, Manon. Do it. Fill me up. Want to feel you," Chris babbled as Manon got his hand moving again.
A low growl escaped Manon. He grabbed a pillow and shoved it quickly under Chris's hips. Unable to wait a second longer, Manon slicked up his dick and leaned over Chris. He used one hand to guide his shaft to Chris's stretched hole and shuddered as his crown kissed the entrance.
"Now," Chris moaned, lifting his hips, trying to join them.
"Pushy bottom," Manon crooned, grinning.
"Need-"
He didn't let Chris finish but simply thrust. The guardian ring of muscle gave way to his invading dick, wrapping his crown in tight, warm pressure. Groaning, Manon continued to press, relishing the way Chris's body opened to him and seemed to suck him inside.
Chris moaned underneath him, his head thrown back, a rosy glow flushing his features. Manon stopped, his cock buried balls deep in Chris's snug hole. He looked down and watched as he slowly pulled out, then pushed in, hypnotized by the sight and feel of Chris taking him with nothing between them.
Adjusting his angle, Manon made sure to slide his dick over Chris's gland with each slow stroke. He grabbed his mate's thighs and spread him wide, unable to take his focus away from where they were joined.
"Fuck me, oh, fuck me hard," Chris pleaded.
Finally, tearing his gaze away from his shaft spearing his mate, Manon slowly trailed his gaze over Chris's body. He kept his hips pumping, loving the sucking massage on his dick. It was even better when he saw what his movements did to his mate.
Chris's cock was once more full and leaking. His body shuddered each time Manon hit his gland. Sweat glistened on his skin. His nipples were hard little points, just begging for attention.
Releasing Chris's legs, Manon wrapped them around his own waist, encouraging Chris to hang on. Pulling on his last reserves, he buried his dick as far as it would go and stopped. He slid his hands up Chris's hips, letting his thumbs graze his lover's oozing shaft. Manon caressed Chris's toned stomach and lean chest and plucked the hard puckered nubs.
His mate hissed. Chris's dick twitched. Manon grinned and he just knew Chris could see the possessive heat of his wolf shining in his eyes. "Think I could make you come just from this?" he crooned. He grabbed one nipple and twisted, just to make his point.
Chris's back bowed and he howled. "Oh, fuck yeah. Do that again."
Manon did, to the other one, and the response was just as beautiful. Leaning close, he worked his mate's sensitive nubs with hands, lips, teeth, and tongue. After a couple moments, Manon couldn't help but start moving again. The tight grip on his dick just felt too good.
He wrapped one arm under his mate and grabbed Chris's shoulder. Then he started ramming into his lover as hard and fast as he could while still being able to work his nipples. "Think we should getthese pierced?" he asked, sending hot breath against his mate's wet skin.
"Thought-ugh – about it," Chris admitted.
"That'd be so pretty," Manon managed to pant.
He felt sweat drip down his temples. His canines extended. His wolf urged him to claim his mate, mark him inside and out. He scraped one sharp canine lightly over Chris's nub. Chris jerked, then froze rigid beneath him, right before he yelled.
Chris's chute clamped down on Manon's dick. The exquisite pressure made his balls pull tight and a tingle at the base of his spine heralded his cresting orgasm. Manon reared up and sank his teeth into Chris's neck.
Hot, tangy blood coated Manon's mouth and he swallowed it down.
Chris screamed and his body bucked as he came again. This time Manon couldn't hold on. He pulled his teeth from his mate's neck and roared as his dick expelled shot after shot of seed into his mate, coating his passage. Sparks danced behind Manon's eyes at the intensity of it all, and he cuddled close to his mate, keeping his weight on his elbows.
After a couple minutes, Manon became aware of slender fingers tracing patterns on his back. He sighed, enjoying his mate's touch. He licked the mating bite clean, using his saliva to seal the wound and aid in healing.
Manon kissed the side of Chris's neck, then lifted his head so he could peer down at him. "No more running," Manon whispered.
Chris's gray eyes twinkled with mischief. "Why? When it's so much fun to have you catch me?"
Manon grinned at his mate. Chris was right, and he could foresee many games of chase in his future.