Kane’s hands grabbed Snooke’s sides, holding him down as his mate ground their cocks together. Oh sweet mercy, that was it. That was what he had needed, to feel that long and thick piece of flesh stabbing at him at an incredible rate, to make him dizzy and frantic.
Kane grabbed his ankles, held them up, and then leaned back. Snooke fell into his gorgeous brown eyes. He rolled his hips back, presenting his passage for Kane to claim. Kane’s hand ran over Snooke’s forehead and worked through his hair, tugging and pulling.
He felt the blunt crest of Kane’s cock nudging at his ass. Snooke spread his arms wide, laid his feet on Kane’s sides, and then let his head fall back as Kane thrust inside of him.
Snooke’s mind tore apart, fragmenting as Kane moved inside of him. Snooke rocked from side to side and then gyrated his hips, wanting Kane deeper, touching his soul deep.
“Oh, shorty. So beautiful, so sexy.” Kane ran his hands over Snooke’s chest. “This has to be a dream, no one person can ever be this happy.”
Snooke felt like he was floating amongst the stars. His senses clouded as Kane’s cock moved inside of him. He groaned when Kane palmed his shaft, pressing his thumbnail into the slit. Heated pleasure rushed through him as Kane milked his cock with his large hand. So large, so strong.
His breath strangled in his chest as Kane began to move faster, his hand and his thrusts.
“Kane!” Snooke cried as he came. His body writhed under Kane as his warrior expertly milked every last seed from his body. Kane lifted his hand to his mouth, licking his hand clean before grabbing Snooke’s waist, and then leaned forward, giving Snooke every last inch he had to offer.
Kane jackknifed. There, on his knees, in an erect position, Kane gave Snooke his hot semen, flooding his entrance with it. Snooke lifted his hips so Kane could go deeper, keeping his eyes locked onto Kane’s as he watched his mate fall over the edge.
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Snooke laughed as Kane grabbed him around his waist and hauled him off of his feet, tossing his mate over his shoulders with ease. “Smartass.” He tapped Snooke’s ass.
Peals of laughter erupted from Snooke as Kane walked down Broadview Avenue. He was getting a few strange looks but gave two shits less about it. He’d take a thousand funny looks to hear his shorty’s laughter.
“You can put me down now.”
“What if I want to carry you like this?”
Snooke began to tickle his sides, making Kane relent and set him on his feet before he dropped his mate. He caught the bank owner, Falcon, and the fucker they had been after awhile, Leam, arguing as they walked around a corner, from the corner of his eye. Kane glanced down at Snooke to see he was smiling and walking next to him, unaware of what was taking place one block over.
This was the second time the pair was caught together, and both times they had been arguing.
Falcon Harrington always seemed so regal, so uptight to Kane. Why would the shifter be arguing with the likes of Leam? It felt wrong, like it was beneath the bank owner. He made a mental note to call their leader once they arrived at Chris’s and he could gain some privacy.
Kane held the door opened as Snooke walked in, Chris and Dillon greeting his mate. “Can I come home now? Are you done being gloomy?” Dillon asked.
“Give him a break. He went through some tough shit.” Chris scowled at the human. “His brain needed a vacation.” Chris turned toward Snooke. “Are you back from your vacation yet?”
“I’m back.” He gave Chris a quick man hug. “So what’s for dinner, besides cookies.” He chuckled.
“You’ll never let that go, will you?” Chris smacked Snooke’s chest. Kane thought of the first night he had laid eyes on Snooke. It was a life-changing experience for him. He stepped into the kitchen to find Hondo arguing with the warrior, Takeo.
What the hell was going on in here? “What’s up, guys?”
“He is being thickheaded,” Takeo answered.
“He wouldn’t be Hondo if he weren’t.” Kane grinned as he settled his body against the counter. He placed the palms of his hands behind him, bracing the counter as he stared between the two. “So what is he being thickheaded about this time?”
A grunt left Takeo’s lips as he turned away from Hondo to stare at Kane. “He thinks that Chris should just pack up and move in. I told him to give it time. Just because the two are mates doesn’t mean Chris’s life needs to alter to his will.”
Kane thought about both sides of the coin. He could understand where Hondo was coming from, but…“I agree with Takeo.”
Hondo threw his hands up in exasperation.