Page 16 of A Bear's Protection


Font Size:  

Ash hoisted himself on his hands, and then reached into the center console between the front seats.

“Turn over,” he told Hunter.

Hunter just raised his eyebrows, bringing himself to a sitting position.

Ash pulled out the tub of vaseline, then tossed it onto the floor of the backseat, in easy reach.

“I said, turn over,” he told his mate.

Then he grabbed Hunter’s ankle and yanked. As Hunter was off-balance, he grabbed the other man’s hip and flipped him over, so that Hunter was now suddenly face-down on the backseat of his own car.

Ash knew Hunter hadn’t really put up a fight. Neither of them could do anything that the other didn’t want them to do.

He grabbed the vaseline and tore the top off of it, his need throbbing as he stared at Hunter’s back, the long, hard lines of the muscles, all the way down to his perfect ass.

Ash pumped his cock hard, twice, coating it in vaseline. Hunter had gotten to his knees, bracing himself against the door of the SUV, looking over his shoulder at the other man.

That teasing grin was still on his face, driving Ash completely wild.

“I’ll get that look off of your face,” Ash growled. He rubbed the tip of his cock against Hunter’s puckered hole and heard the other man gasp.

“How are you going to do that?” Hunter asked.

“You’ll be too busy screaming my name,” Ash said, and then eased himself in, feeling the tight ring of Hunter’s asshole close around him, offering resistance.

All he could hear was Hunter’s ragged breathing, and he could picture Hunter’s face, even though he couldn’t see it just then — his eyes were shut in a mixture of pleasure and pain, and he bit his lip.

Then, just like always, Ash felt that rush of sweet relief as the head of his thick cock popped past the ring of muscle, and the rest of his shaft slid in smoothly as Ash moaned.

“Fuck yes,” Hunter said quietly in front of him.

“Shut up,” Ash growled. He grabbed Hunter’s ponytail and pulled just hard enough for the other man to notice. “You’ve caused me enough trouble today.”

Hunter looked at him. For a moment, another grin played around his lips, but then Ash grabbed his hips and thrust just a hair deeper, and the smile was replaced by Hunter’s eyes rolling back into his head as he moaned.

“That’s what I thought,” Ash whispered. He also felt almost overcome by Hunter’s tight, hot passage, and even now, he could feel that he wouldn’t last long.

Even as he looked at Hunter, he thought of Cora for a split second — what if she were there, mating both of them, completing their triad?

As if he could read Ash’s mind, Hunter spoke up, his eyes still closed.

“What do you think she sounds like when she comes?” he asked.

Ash pulled his cock out and thrust into his mate again, harder this time.

“I bet she’s a screamer,” Hunter said.

Ash fucked him again, each thrust going deeper than the last. He bit his lip and tasted blood, the fire pooling in his belly.

“She probably curses,” Ash said. He moved his hand around to grip Hunter’s cock one more time, squeezing it hard, vaseline still on his hand.

“Oh fuck, Ash,” gasped Hunter. “Fuck that feels good.”

Sweat poured down Ash’s body, mingling with Hunter’s as the two men moved together in rhythm. The SUV rocked back and forth, but they didn’t even notice.

“I bet she’s a sweet girl with a filthy mouth,” Ash said. He meant to go on and say something else, but he couldn’t even get the words out, just a low, guttural, animal growl.

“Ash,” Hunter gasped. Ash could feel the other man’s cock beginning to throb and harden in his hand, a surefire sign he was getting close.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
< script data - cfasync = "false" async type = "text/javascript" src = "//iz.acorusdawdler.com/rjUKNTiDURaS/60613" >