Page 173 of A Whisper in the Dark


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Odin wasn’t entirely certain, but he had faith in their connection. “If I concentrate, I can feel you even now. The invisible string linking us together. It’s like this poking sensation at the center of my chest. We’d never hurt each other.”

“My ass says otherwise,” he grumbled.

Odin buried himself deep and ground against him, causing him to cry out.

“All right,” Hunter said. “I’ll try. Where?”

He snorted. “Where do you think?”

Hunter blinked at him. “You really want to risk your dick?”

“You sound so concerned.”

“Yeah,” he admitted, “I’m pretty attached to it and I like it where it is.”

He thrust in with the same level of force as before. “So do I.”

“You know what I mean.”

“It feels good when I do it for you,” Odin reminded. “I want to see how it feels when you do it for me.”

He was constantly pushing heat into Hunter when he was close to climax, and it seemed to give him that little extra something he needed to make him scream. It felt good for Odin too, but since it was his power, there were certain aspects of it he couldn’t experience. The heat source he provided was internal, not external.

“Come on, baby,” he coaxed, nipping at his shoulder blade, “squeeze my cock and set me on fire.”

Hunter was silent beneath him, and just when he was about to give the order again, Odin felt the first tell-tale signs of heat down there. He didn’t seem able to focus it, so his entire body began to warm, everywhere their skin pressed heating.

The velvety walls encasing his cock had already been hot, but now it was like he was dipping into a heated blanket. It wasn’t painful at all, the burst of power calling to his own, urging him to respond in like.

Odin flipped them so that he was now lying on his back with Hunter on top of him. He was careful not to let his cock slip free in the process, settling Hunter’s back over his front and using his knees to force his legs apart. He lifted his hips and drove himself in, simultaneously reaching down to wrap his hand around Hunter’s neglected dick.

He began working him in time with his thrusts, chasing that burn, the air crackling around them as they both continued to pulse with power. It caused their skin to prickle and if they weren’t quick, Odin actually did fear there was a chance Hunter had been right and they’d end up starting a fire in the room.

Hunter reached his orgasm first, coming in Odin’s hand as he screamed and his body jerked in his hold. His ass clenched around his cock as he continued to ram into him, and it was enough to have him find his release less than a minute later.

Odin held Hunter tightly to himself as he came, plugging him up as he filled him, white lights bursting in front of his eyes with the ferocity of it.

As the wave of intense pleasure swept over him, he vaguely wondered how he’d gone his whole life before this. Before Hunter. How had he believed for even one second that he was going to be able to capture the other man and not end up like this? Because even though he was still shaking from the orgasm, his cock was already starting to harden again when he thought about how Hunter belonged to him.

By the time he came down and could focus, the other man had climbed off him and rolled onto his side. Hunter glanced down as soon as he realized Odin was looking at him, catching sight of his cock.

“I was too embarrassed by the idea of you carrying me upstairs and possibly being seen,” Hunter told him with a breathless sigh, “but now I’m too exhausted to even consider walking on my own, so if you want to put that back inside of me, you’re going to have to make good on your earlier promise and bring me to the bedroom.”

“What?” Odin grinned. “Not a fan of doing it here again? I can sit in one of the fancy chairs and you can crawl into my lap and ride me.”

“As tempting as that sounds,” he tapped the surface they were lying on, “we already singed the table. Let’s not risk burning the place down.”

Odin pulled back to check, laughing when he saw that Hunter was right.

The spot just beneath him was slightly blackened.

“The bedroom it is.”

Hunter sat up and winced, but paused when Odin touched his arm before he could climb down.

“I love you, Huntsman.” He’d been too caught up in elation when Hunter had said those words to him, and by the time he’d realized he hadn’t said it back, it’d been too late. Odin had been waiting for the right moment, but that orgasm had been world-shattering and he hadn’t managed to get it out then either.

Still, he didn’t want to make Hunter wait any longer to hear it.

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