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“Does it feel good when I taste you?”
Nur groans and tries to impale himself deeper, but Arsene’s other hand holds him still.
“It feels good to me when you feed.” Arsene’s tongue wanders down the sensitive crease of his palm. “It feels like you’re yanking on all my nerves at once, and they’re all connected to my cock.”
“You…” Nur hooks his thigh around Arsene’s body, but the angel holds firm. “…Bastard! Fuck me. Take me. I need it!”
Chapter 30
NUR
Arsene letsout a choked noise and drops him. Hands grab his hips. Then Arsene is pulling out and slamming back in. Nur can’t help the ecstatic shout that rips from his throat. The angel quickly proves he remembers how to fuck Nur properly—hard, deep, and brutal. Nur clings to him. Emotions flee, leaving his head blessedly empty and his body nothing but a vessel. Wind pummels the tent and makes the walls shudder like sails, and Nur howls in time with it.
Arsene folds him in half, bracing himself over Nur. “Sodemanding.So needy for me. My vergis.”
Yes.
“Love when you beg me like that. I wanted to suck your sweet cock, taste your come. But you neededthis?—”
Arsene twists his hips, angling up toward the secret, second entrance deep inside Nur’s body. Nur yells as bolts of pleasure spike through him. His peak hits without warning. All of his muscles clench and he forgets how to breathe as it rolls through him, earth-shattering, world-ending. Arsene is growling something unintelligible in his ear. He keeps going, fucking him ruthlessly. Nur claws at Arsene’s back, speared over and over on his cock, his pleasure endless.
Arsene swipes his fingers through the come that spills between them and sucks them off. “You taste so fucking good,” he growls.
Before Nur can register what’s happening Arsene grabs his chin and kisses him deeply, forcing him to swallow his own seed. His bitter taste spreads across his tongue with a hint of musk and primus mixed in. All he can do is open up and let it happen as Arsene fills him from both ends.
Then Arsene is gasping and snarling and his cock kicks deep inside. He plunges into Nur’s hole and holds himself there. His shaft pulses. Nur’s vision blurs. He’s swept away on a tide of mixed-up sensations—Arsene inside him, his own cock inside a hot, gripping hole. A strange tug at the base of his cock, and an echoing catch at the rim of his hole. He digs his fingers into Arsene’s ribs as his heart rate suddenly picks up.
“Yes,” Arsene hisses against his mouth.
“What—?”
“It’s a knot,” Arsene murmurs, and Nur’s heart tumbles with confusion and need. “Almost.”
“I want it,” he gasps, trying to push back further.
“Not this time, darling.” Arsene’s voice drops to a whisper. The endearment sends a shiver through him.
“Why?” Nur whines, twisting.
“It’s not ready.” Arsene sighs into his hair softly, his big chest expanding against Nur. “Maybe next time.”
Slowly, the fog dissipates. But Arsene doesn’t move. He’s still on top of Nur, holding him close, breathing his smell. Inside him. Nur squeezes experimentally.
Arsene shudders.
“Ah.”
Pure good feelings sweep through the bond and erupt out of Nur in a huff of delight. “Again?”
“I’ll hold you down, you insatiable beast,” Arsene warns, muffled by his hair.
“That sounds fun.” Nur wriggles.
Carefully, Arsene slips out of him. Seed spills from Nur’s hole. He sighs, but Arsene doesn’t back away. His sharp gaze examines Nur’s face.
“Stay here tonight?”
Nur licks his lips. “With you?”
