He wanted to drive into Sebastian and fuck him hard, but he had promised a fantasy fulfillment and wasn’t about to renege. He stood and offered his man his hand. “Get up here. I believe I owe you a standing-up fuck.”
Sebastian grinned and jumped to his feet. “How do we do this?”
That was the million dollar question. “Actually, lie on your back on the bed so your ass is right at the edge.”
Sebastian did as he asked and spread his legs to give plenty of access to his puckered hole. Mason kneeled and, without any hesitation, pushed his way in until his balls banged against Sebastian’s ass.
“Fuck, you feel good.” He’d not noticed how close to the edge he’d gotten until the tight, wet heat enveloped him. He had to stop for a minute or risk blowing his load before they even got to the good bit.
When he had himself under control, he leaned forward, placed his hands under Sebastian’s armpits, and lifted. In one swift move, he stood, his cock still buried in his mate’s ass. Sebastian wound his arms around his neck and his legs around his waist and held on tight.
“Oh fuck, so deep.” Sebastian’s moan was music to Mason’s ears.
Mason had had women ride his dick more times than he could remember, but nothing compared to Seb’s tight little ass clenching his cock. The addition of gravity to the mix made the whole experience otherworldly.
He lifted until just his head remained inside then let go, letting gravity pull his mate back down. “Holy Fuck!” Mason tried to remain in control, but he needed to pound his dick into Sebastian’s amazing ass, and the standing position made it impossible.
He faced away from the bed then stepped back carefully until he could feel the mattress against his legs.
“What are you doing?” A whine infused Seb’s tone.
“I need to change position so I can get some traction.” Slow and with a great deal of caution, so as not to lose the connection between them, he lowered them until he lay on the bed, legs hanging over the edge, with Sebastian straddling his lap.
At a glance, you’d think Sebastian scrawny under his clothes, but, in fact, he had some very well-defined muscles Mason couldn’t stop tracing. “You’re so beautiful.”
Sebastian slapped his chest. “Don’t call me that. It makes me feel girly. Why can’t I be handsome or hot or, heck, even sexy?”
“How about all of the above.” Mason pulled him down so he lay on his chest. “You are the sexiest person I have ever been with, and I intend to show you for the rest of forever.” He crashed his lips against Sebastian’s and plundered his mouth as he thrust up with his dick. A sexy little moan slipped from his mate, and he felt it everywhere.
“Make me come,” Sebastian begged.
“With pleasure.” He growled, letting his wolf off the leash.
