When Tim widened his stance, he was shocked to realize his dick was still hard and it felt so good when the sheets rubbed against his flushed glans. Then Kontra’s thick tongue rubbed around and around his hole, massaging his entrance. Tim howled with pleasure at the sensations skittering across the sensitive tissue.
The tongue pressed deep, loosening him, soaking his ass with saliva. It sent sparks through him, making his cock leak. He pressed his forehead against his arm, moaning and gasping. Tim couldn’t control the way his body twitched and shuddered as bliss coursed through him. A finger slid into him beside the tongue, working him deeper, loosening his guardian muscle.
Tim didn’t know when Kontra grabbed the lube, but soon the cool sensation of two fingers sliding into his ass replaced the tongue. Moaning, Tim arched his back, lifting his ass higher. Kontra pegged his gland. Tim howled and lifted off his knees, his body creating an inverted V as he tried to get more of that heady pinging through his system.
Kontra reared up behind him, placed a hand on his back, and forced him back down. He kept Tim in place by draping himself over his back. Kontra kept moving his fingers in Tim’s ass, loosening him until he could slide a third into him. A moment later, Kontra reached under him and tweaked, then pinched his nipples. The delicious bite of pleasure-pain distracted him from the slight burn as Kontra worked in a fourth finger.
“Are you ready for me, mate?” Kontra crooned the question into his ear as he lightly prodded Tim’s gland.
“Yesss.” He hissed the word between clenched teeth. “Fuck me. Fuck me now.”
Kontra nipped Tim’s neck. “Just what makes you think you’re in charge, honey?”
Without waiting for a response, Kontra gently pulled his fingers away and lined up his cock. Already on the edge from all the prep work, Tim nearly lost it when his lover slowly pressed into him, filling him up.
Once fully seated, Kontra stopped and let out a long slow sigh. Tim moaned. “Please move,” Tim pleaded.
“In a minute,” Kontra replied.
Surprised, Tim looked over his shoulder at his mate. “What? Why?”
Giving him a lecherous smile, Kontra replied, “Because I plan to get you off at least twice more before I come.”
Tim whimpered, uncertain he’d be able to live through that much pleasure if the bliss caused by Kontra’s hand job was any indicator. “Kontra.”
Chapter Nine
“I’m right here, Tim,” Kontra murmured, nuzzling the side of his mate’s neck. The sound of Tim crying his name was music to Kontra’s ears. Enjoying the scent of cum, lust, and desire surrounding them, he relished the hot pressure on his cock and feeling his mate in his arms.
“Please,” Tim begged. The word sent a shot of lust through Kontra and he smiled hugely. He wrapped his arms around his lover and eased him up so they were both on their knees. Easing back, Kontra pulled Tim onto his lap, the position allowing his shaft to slide just a little bit deeper inside the hot, tight sheath of Tim’s body.
Kontra rested his chin on his lover’s shoulder, encouraging Tim to lean back against him. It pleased Kontra when Tim rested his whole weight on him, trusting him to keep him safe, secure. Rubbing his fuzz-covered cheek against Tim’s neck, Kontra liked the way his mate shivered.
Reaching around, Kontra clasped Tim’s jutting erection and gave it a firm stroke. Tim moaned. Kontra grinned and nipped the tendons of his neck. He fondled his lover’s balls with his other hand.
Tim hummed, then turned his head so he could look at Kontra. His gaze seemed to get snagged by the bear tattoo on his shoulder. Kontra smiled and slowed his hands when Tim lifted his hand and brushed his fingers over the dark ink, letting his lover touch and explore.
“It’s an impressive bear. It looks a lot like you,” Tim slurred, his words barely coherent in his pleasure.
Kontra kissed Tim’s neck, pleased that his mate had noticed. “I had Adam draw me in shifted form,” he admitted. He lifted his hips a bit, his body craving friction he saw no need to deny. “Then Eli put it on me. You’ll meet everyone soon,” he added absently through gritted teeth as he gave in to his body’s need to rut up into his mate. So damn good!
Moaning, Tim’s eyes dilated widely as Kontra slowly rubbed his dick across his gland over and over.
“Oh, fuck, Kontra. Right there,” Tim murmured while his body shivered.
“You going to come for me, Tim?” Kontra crooned, sucking his way up Tim’s neck. “I bet I could let go of your cock and get you off with just this small movement and me playing with your nipples. What do you think?”