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Adonis licked against his slit hard, and Connor let out a weak breath, pain and pleasure bolting down his length.

Adonis turned his head, biting down suddenly into Connor’s thigh.

“Ow—” Connor panted, but before he really registered the pain, Adonis was back, torturing his cock in the best way possible. The arm around Connor’s waist tightened, and Adonis lifted himself up. Connor saw a glint of fevered excitement in Adonis’s heavy-lidded eyes before burying his face in Connor’s naval. And—

“Ow!” Connor yelped. Adonis bit down hard, teeth sinking into his abdomen.

“Adonis, I don’t think—” Connor broke off in a heavy groan as Adonis took his head into his mouth, sucking on him hard. He grabbed Connor by the waist using both hands and encouraged Connor to thrust. Connor blinked, seeing the bleeding bite marks on his thigh and stomach, but set his weight back on his palms so that he could move the way Adonis was encouraging him.

His balls throbbed, and he tipped his head back, moaning. “That feels good.”

Adonis released one side of his waist, grasping Connor’s thigh firmly. It was all the warning got before he bit in hard into the flesh of his thigh.

Connor whimpered but was so close to coming that words evaded him.

Adonis immediately returned to his dick, and Connor could barely even feel the throb of pain from the bites. Connor’s balls tightened. “I’m about to—”

Adonis grabbed Connor by the waist and yanked. Connor went with a surprised gasp, falling into the ocean. His head didn’t go underwater, Adonis catching him by his ass. He grabbed Connor’s shirt at the collar, ripped it open, and buried his face into his neck.

“Wait—”

Adonis bit him hard.

Connor groaned, a confusing mix of arousal and pain swarming his senses.Is he going to keep biting?Under the water, Adonis took hold of Connor and fisted his length.

Connor grasped Adonis’s shoulders, his back against the pillar of the dock as he panted, hips desperately thrusting, trying to chase after his orgasm. He was too gone to care that he was in the ocean, that Adonis was being rough with him—his cock hadn’t done anything but twitch in stimulation at the bites.I’m definitely a pervert.

“Do you have a dick?” Connor asked desperately, cupping his face and shoving his forehead roughly against Adonis’s. He spoke between whines and groans. “Or Jesus, anything, Adonis. I want to touch you, too.” He knew there was the slit, but he’d hurt Adonis earlier when he’d found it, and he didn’t think he could be anything close to gentle right now.

Adonis growled. He stopped fisting Connor, making him whine in protest, and turned him around. He pinned Connor against the wooden pillar, his hand grasping the back of Connor’s neck in a possessive manner. Connor groaned, loving the rough handling. His cock throbbed, an iron bar against his stomach.

Adonis’s head dipped under the water, and Connor jerked forward against the pillar as he bit his shoulder blade. Adonis’s mouth trailed down, and he was biting viciously into his lower back. Connor cursed, reaching for himself when Adonis didn’t. He fisted his sensitive head desperately, groaning as the inside of his legs brushed against Adonis’s tail when he came back up.

Adonis reached down, cupping Connor’s balls as he furiously pounded his cock. His balls squeezed up, and his breath caught. Connor reached desperately for Adonis, grabbing his hair as he cried out, rutting his hips as he orgasmed.

Connor crashed hard, collapsing into Adonis’s arms, struggling to catch his breath. Adonis buried his face into Connor’s hair, letting out a sound of deep satisfaction. Connor panted, his breaths loud and obvious. Adonis held his midsection, propping him up against his body, and even with the chill of the ocean, Adonis produced enough heat that he didn’t get cold.

Connor groaned again. “How am I supposed to walk all the way up to the house?” Even weightless in the water, his legs trembled.

Connor rested his head back on Adonis’s shoulder. As he took stock of his body, he realised he was still squeezing Adonis’s hair. He untangled his fingers, releasing him with a sigh. His eyelids were heavy. A few heavy blinks, and sleep was tugging at his body.

“No, I can’t…” Connor groaned. Trevor must not have seen him coming to shore, but he would be checking on him soon. It was a miracle he hadn’t come down in the middle of that; if he had… what a sight that would have been for his step-dad. Not only would he see a new species, but he’d also seen it making his stepson orgasm.

Connor tipped his head back, trying to get a look at Adonis’s expression. “Is this what you do? Go around the coast seducing people? Or are you getting ready to eat me?” He touched the bite on his shoulder.

Adonis rubbed his face against Connor’s hair, humming.

“Let’s get this over with,” Connor murmured. He tapped at the arm locked around his waist. Adonis grunted, not releasing him.

“I know, I know. But I have to,” Connor said. “I’ll come see you tomorrow. Or maybe the day after so I can recover.” He tapped Adonis’s arm, and he knew that Adonis understood him because he tightened his grip.

Connor let out a hard breath as his midsection throbbed in pain, Adonis’s arm resting against one of the bites.

“Adonis, come on,” Connor said.

Adonis wrapped his other arm around Connor’s waist, locking on. He pressed his forehead against Connor’s, a long string of unhappy complaints vibrating from his throat. It was a milder version of Adonis’s issue with the oar earlier.

Adonis’s hand closed around Connor’s softened cock, and he gave his balls a gentle squeeze, making an inquiring sound.