Gods, why the fuck is that so hot?
“Shiloh,” Kei says, his voice breaking. He grabs my hips so hard I know there will be little finger-shaped bruises tomorrow. He positions his cock to my ass, pushing until just the head of his cock breaches me.
“Oh fuck,” I cry out, feeling him stretch me open. “Fuck, Kei. Fuck. Why do you have to have such a nice cock? Why does it have to be so big? Jesus Christ. I hate youandyour stupidly perfect dick. Don’t eventhinkabout knotting me or I will actually rip your throat out with my teeth.”
Kei chuckles behind me, slowly sliding further and further into me as I rant and rave. After a moment, his hips meet my ass.
“There we go,” he says softly, scratching his nails down my spine. I raise up like a cat in heat, chasing his touch. The long lines his nails leave behind burn in the best way possible, helping to alleviate the pain in my ass. “All the way in. Gods, you should see how well you take me. I wish I could take a video of me fucking your ass, Shiloh.”
“Kei,” I gasp out, overwhelmed by that thought. Am I into that? I think maybe I am. Fuck.
Kei slowly pulls back until just the head of his cock is still inside of me. Then he slowly pushes forward. His movementsare controlled, poised, gentle. He’s making sure I can take it, that I’m okay. Warmth pools in the pit of my stomach.
Jesus, I am so far gone on this man it’s not even funny. He’s so good to me.
“Stop fucking around,” I say, reaching back and slapping his hip. “Fuck me and fuck me good. I expect to be ruined by the time you’re done.”
That finally seems to light a fire under his ass. Kei pushes both hands against my shoulders, pinning my upper body against the bed. His hips start to piston into me, fucking me in long, deep thrusts. He nails my prostate until I’m whimpering beneath him, tears wetting my lashes with how good he’s making me feel.
Kei slides his arms underneath me, gripping me tight. One hand finds my nipple, the other touches my throat. I growl just to feel him press harder against me, growling himself in response. I want to snap at him, bite him, mark him. Instead, I turn my head and kiss him, content to feel him against my mouth in any way I can manage.
“Shiloh,” he says against my lips. “Fuck, you feel so good, baby. You’re gonna make me come.”
“Make me come first,” I say with a sneer.
“Bossy bottom,” he says, nipping my bottom lip. The hand on my nipple goes to my cock, stroking me as best as he can while keeping me pinned against the bed like this. It’s hurried and uncoordinated. I want to make a stinging remark back to Kei but the words are stolen from me, replaced by a groan as I find my release.
My body lights up with pleasure and my knot pops in Kei’s palm. I can feel my cock throb and twitch against my body. My ass tightens around Kei’s dick. His keeps fucking me through it until it’s almost unbearable, too much.
“Fuck,” he says, biting my shoulder hard enough to break skin. He fucks into me a few more times before he pulls his hips back.I can feel his knot bumping against my rim but he’s careful not to push it into me. The tip of his cock remains, flooding my channel with warmth as he comes inside of me.
A rumble vibrates between us and I’m not sure if it’s from Kei or from myself. Maybe it’s both of us, rumbling with contentment. He’s marked me with his cum. My inner alpha is content, even if we’re not ready for a mating bite, we’re ready for this.
Kei flops sideways, dragging me with him. He spoons me, holding me tightly, kissing the back of my neck.
“You’re gonna have to carry me to the shower,” I say with a laugh. “I can’t feel my legs after that.”
“Was I too rough?”
“No. You were too gentle actually. I barely feel a scratch on me.”
In response, Kei bites down on my shoulder again. I cry out as pain surges through me. That motherfucker.
“Asshole,” I hiss out, making him chuckle.
“You baited me.”
I let out a content sigh. “Yeah, I did. And you always fall for it.”
“Yeah, I do,” he says and I can hear the smile in his voice. He runs his nose through my hair. “Smell so good. Smell like mine.”
My stomach swoops. “That’s because I am,” I say, my voice barely loud enough to hear. “You’re mine too. Don’t even think about leaving now that I’ve bared my soul for you and all that gross domestic shit.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it,” Kei says, squeezing me around the middle even harder. There’s a soft vibration against my back and I realize with a start that Kei ispurring.
Oh my gods. I want to make fun of himsobadly. I bite my bottom lip so hard I’m worried I might bite the damn thing off. My entire body goes so tense that Kei notices, letting out a deep sigh.
“Go on,” he says and the dam breaks.
