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Silently, August curled his arms around Micah’s neck and caged his hips with his thighs, pulling him down into a kiss that shattered Micah’s world. Out of his mind with need, he didn’t just return the kiss, he ravished the man beneath him, drinking down his affection like the first sip of ice water in hell.
For too long, he’d been deprived of this. He’d been stripped of everything, gutted and left hollow by the greed of others. A small voice in the back of his head screamed he was moving too fast. Sex never solved anything. In fact, it often led to worse problems. Micah couldn’t stop himself, though.
Soft, supple, and flushed with desire, August’s ivory skin warmed against Micah’s palms as he caressed beneath the hem of his T-shirt. Every touch set him on fire, and each quiet whimper made his head spin, but he needed more. He wanted to surround his mate, to overwhelm, enrapture, and consume August until he promised to stay.
Without care or gentleness, he stripped out of his clothes and then returned to August, undressing him with fumbling hands as the fever gripped him. During their time together, he’d lost count of the number of times he’d seen his man naked, but August wasn’t the boy he’d fallen in love with anymore. He’d become a gorgeous man with lean muscles and cobblestone abs encased in velvety skin.
“Thank you.” He spoke with awe and devotion, knowing he didn’t deserve the treasure he’d been given.
Though he wanted to take his time, to savor each kiss, each caress, to relearn every inch of August’s body, he knew he didn’t possess the control. He’d been strung too tight since that kiss in his kitchen, hovering on the edge and just waiting to fall.
“Don’t stop,” August encouraged. Lifting his hips from the bed, he rubbed his swollen length against Micah’s hip with a needy moan, smearing the skin with clear drops of pre-cum. “Micah, please don’t stop.”
“Mmm,” Micah groaned. “I love the sounds you make.” Reaching between them, he slid his index finger down August’screase and tapped at his opening, grinning as the puckered hole fluttered against his touch. “Tell me you want me.”
August sucked his bottom lip between his teeth and whimpered as he rocked against Micah’s digit. “Please.”
“Uh-uh, little wolf.” He dipped just the tip of his finger between the tight muscles, turned his wrist, and then pulled his hand away. “Say it.”
Trembling from nose to toes, August writhed against him, making the most delicious sounds Micah had ever heard. “Please,” August begged again, “I want you, Micah. It’s been a long damn time, so stop teasing and just fuck me.”
Instead of spurring him on, though, the words stilled Micah’s hands. “How long?”
August looked him dead in the eye, his expression serious. “Twelve years.”
It wouldn’t have mattered to him if August had taken a lover during their time apart. Oh, he’d have been jealous, possibly even murderous, but it wouldn’t have made him want August any less. Knowing no one else had seen his mate like this, realizing no other man had touched him so intimately, however, flooded him with relief.
“I never took anyone else to my bed,” he mumbled against August’s collarbone before nipping at the skin. “I never wanted anyone but you, I swear to you.”
“I believe you. Now, shut up and fuck me.”
“Demanding little shit.”
“Micah!”
Chuckling, Micah rolled to the side to grab August’s bag from the floor. “Lube?”
“Front zipper.”
It took him less than a heartbeat to find the plastic bottle, and only a moment longer to slick the first two fingers on his right hand. “Deep breath, baby.” He caressed August’s entrance again, gently coating his backdoor with an ample amount of slippery gel.
When the constricting muscles began to loosen, he pushed his index finger past the grasping ring, growling deep in his chest with August’s body sucked him in deeper. Hovering over him, he kissed and nibbled down August’s chest, over his clenching abs, and around the enticing curve of his hipbone.
Long, thick, and throbbing, his mate’s cock jerked against his tongue. If he lived forever, Micah knew he’d never see anything more beautiful than August, spread out, uncensored, and begging for more of his touch.
Adding a second finger, he pumped gently, stretching August’s inner walls, pushing him closer to the brink of orgasm with eachsharp twist of his hand. When he finally felt he could take him without causing pain, he eased his fingers from August’s body, replacing them with the flared crown of his cock.
“Tell me if I hurt you.”
Inch by torturous inch, he fed all nine inches of his pulsing length to his mate’s ass. When his balls brushed against August’s heated skin, Micah closed his eyes and grinded his teeth together, holding himself completely rigid as his mate’s inner walls constricted around him in waves.
“I’m okay,” August panted. “Move.”
The chains of restraint fell away, and Micah buried his face against the side of August’s neck, snapping his hips and driving into the man with a desperation that scared him. Winding his arms around hisalmalike a steel cage, Micah crushed him tight, whispering endearments and declarations to him as their bodies undulated together in rolling waves.
When August stiffened beneath him, crying out his name as his cock discharged in a volley of semen, Micah held him even tighter. Shaking so violently he feared he’d shatter, he encased himself to the hilt, growling with satisfaction as he let himself fall, filling August’s channel and marking him from the inside out.
As the high dissipated, however, he felt August tense and shift beneath him. He couldn’t bring himself to look into his eyes, though. He didn’t want to see the storm raging there, wasn’tready to leave the fantasy and return to reality. Rolling away, he stood at the side of the bed and breathed deeply.
