Remember Me(21)

“Michael…Michael…Michael…” Kenny said his name like a prayer as he moved his hips, fucking Michael’s mouth.

Looking up, he stared at Kenny. The young man’s face was flushed, his mouth open as he panted. Their eyes connected and held while Michael slowly moved over the man’s hard cock. He twirled his tongue around the length as he bobbed his head and Kenny let out a deep groan.

Michael smiled, using every tool in his arsenal to pleasure his mate.

He hooked his arms under Kenny’s knees and lifted his legs up and back, giving him complete access to his mate’s cock and pretty little asshole. Michael pulled off Kenny’s beautiful uncut dick before sliding his tongue lower, circling the man’s hole.



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Kenny couldn’t form a single syllable. Not one word.

Michael’s tongue slid inside him and Kenny’s mouth dropped open, his back arching of its own accord. Michael held him down against the bed and used his tongue to drive Kenny absolutely crazy. He’d never experienced anything this intense in his life.

He continued to lick him and Kenny forgot about everything but what Michael was doing. He teased and played, taking Kenny to the edge only to pull him back by changing his rhythm. Kenny grabbed his legs, pulling them close to his chest to give Michael more access. He relaxed his hole as Michael pushed his tongue inside, fucking him with his talented appendage.

When Michael moved back, Kenny shook his head frantically against the pillow. He didn’t want Michael to stop, not now.

“I’m just grabbing some lube, baby. I want to get your ass ready for my dick.” Michael grabbed a bottle off the side table. He flicked open the lid and applied a thick coat to his fingers.

Kenny barely had time to miss the man. Michael moved back to his spot between Kenny’s legs and licked the base of Kenny’s dick before taking the tip into his mouth and suckling gently. Two cool lubed fingers touched his hole and Kenny’s yelped and Michael immediately stopped.

“No,” Kenny panted. “It’s good…keep going…just cold,” he encouraged.

“I’m gonna go slow. If you want me to stop, tell me and I will.”

Kenny nodded even though he knew he’d never tell Michael to stop. He wanted the big bear to mark and claim him.

Michael started moving his fingers in a circular motion against Kenny’s exposed hole. He slowly working one thick digit into Kenny’s ass and his internal muscles automatically tightened, clamping down, holding Michael in place. Kenny took in deep, cleansing breathes, forcing his body to relax and accept Michael.

After almost a full minute, Michael slowly pushed his finger in before pulling back. He fucked Kenny’s ass with the single digit as he sucked Kenny’s dick down his throat, swallowing.

“Oh, fuck! I’m so close…gonna come…” he warned, and Michael pulled off his aching shaft.

“Mmmm, you’re so tight, baby,” Michael murmured. “I need to stretch you before I can slide my cock into this ass.”

“Just add more lube…please…I need you.”

“I need you too, mate.”

Michael opened the bottle of lube. He grinned down at Kenny before adding more of the slippery substance to Kenny’s ass.

“I’m gonna add another finger. Take a deep breath and push out,” Michael told him, and Kenny obeyed. “Fuck, you’re so tight. Can’t wait to feel you, baby.”

Kenny reached out and ran his hand along any bit of skin he could. He liked the close connection. Michael moved his body closer, giving Kenny the access he needed to run his hands up and down the man’s chest. A third finger was inside him now, stroking and pushing, making his ass feel too full. But it was the small bite of pain that kept Kenny right on edge. Michael didn’t let him slip over the edge.

“Please,” he begged, staring into Michael’s eyes.

He didn’t care if the man was hung like a horse. He wanted to feel Michael inside him. Michael pulled his fingers free and wiped his fingers across his briefs as he pulled them off and tossed them to the floor. On his knees, he placed his hands on his hips and gave Kenny time to inspect his naked form.

Kenny couldn’t help but stare openly at Michael.

He was amazing, all hard lines and thick muscles. He had wide shoulders and big pecs. His waist tapered to a meaty six pack, and V-cut hips. His hard cock hung heavy between his legs at a downward angle. The thought that instantly popped inside Kenny’s mind was, he’s got a perfect cock for sucking. The delicious-looking meat would easily slide down Kenny’s throat.

Licking his lips, Kenny’s breath picked up just imagining it. Glancing down, Kenny let his eyes trail over Michael’s powerful thighs, defined legs, and bare feet. If he hadn’t known that Michael was a bear shifter, he would’ve guessed. The man had predator written all over him.