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He cursed and took another deep breath through his nose to relax and let me in. “Shit, ow.”

“Shh.” I stopped him with a hand on his hip so he wouldn’t hurt himself. “There’s no rush. We’ve got all the time in the world.” I rubbed my cheek over his.

“I want you so much, Vee. Please,” he begged.

“Oh, I want you, too, Nate.” I trailed my hand down the length of his cock. He hardened under my touch and whimpered when I cupped his balls. His muscles relaxed and he let me in.

So perfect.

“Does that feel good, Frat Boy?” I murmured in his ear.

“Hell yeah.” He huffed and trembled against my body.

“What about this?” I rolled his nuts in my hand and gently tugged on his sack.

“Oh fuck, Vee.” With a whining moan that travelled the length of my spine, he spread his thighs wider, hitching his leg back over mine to make room for my hand.

“That’s it, Frat Boy. You’re being so good for me.” I dragged my dick out and pushed in deeper still.

Nate couldn’t string words together properly anymore. When I rocked my hips and tugged his balls every time I sank back in, all he did was whine my name with growing desperation.

At long last, my groin was flush with his perky ass. “I’ve been dying to see you, Nate. I missed you so fucking much.” I pushed him onto his front and urged his knees wide, then went all in. I hit his prostate with every deep thrust until his crying moans had nothinghuman about them anymore. We were two feral beasts, consumed by each other.

“I want you to come for me,” I growled in his ear.

“Can’t, Vee,” he sobbed.

“Yes, you can, or I’ll just keep going until you’re ready for me.”

“God, Vee, it’s too much.”

I pushed up on my hands and sped up.

“You can take it, my sweet mate. Come. For. Me.” Accentuating each word with a sharp thrust, I watched, mesmerised by how his spine arched and his hips bucked. Nate rutted his cock into the mattress. His ass squeezed around me and with a grunt, I let go and came alongside him. I flooded his tight ass with so much of my cum I forced it out of him when I plunged in deep one last time.

Nate collapsed and sank into the mattress with a bright, blissed out grin on his face. I laid down next to him.

“Oh, Frat Boy.” Palming his ass, I dragged my fingers through my mess. “Gods, you look so gorgeous when you’re dripping with my cum.” I kissed his shoulder, rubbing my cheek over his skin.

“That was”—he muttered, sighing again and cracking open an eye —“spectacular, Vee.”

“It was,Schatz.” I kissed his temple, wanting to shower him in all the affection I had deprived him of for the last six weeks.

“What’s that? My German…” He shrugged and gave me an apologetic smile.

“It means treasure. You know, there’s this old lore around us Elvertritsch. It says that if you trap one of us, we’ll lead you to our hidden riches. I never thought it was true, but it is. I just didn’t get it until I met you.” I kissed him again.

“I don’t think I can keep up. I just got my brains fucked out.”

Nate groaned when I rubbed my fingers over his gaping hole and slipped two fingers inside him.

“God, Vee. I’m so sensitive,” he huffed.

I kissed his shoulder, humming against his skin, and finger fucked him in a slow, tantalising rhythm that made him fidget his hips on the bed.

“Vee!” He gripped my forearm.

“It’s you.Youare the treasure, Nate.” I pulled my fingers out of him. I wanted to keep going but this was too important. “When we slept with each other we cemented the bond that you never meant to enter into.”