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He gave Remi’s delicate wrists one more squeeze, then shifted Remi’s arms so he could clasp his hands together. “Keep your hands right here.”
Remi’s back shuddered as he inhaled deeply and nodded.
“Good boy.”
Gods, the way his prince moaned at those two words.
Sitting up, he gave himself a second to just take in the golden perfection before him. Remi was so perfectly put together, lean but strong. He followed the dip of his spine all the way down his back and smiled at the two small dimples just above the swell of his ass. He was smooth everywhere, made for cutting through the water.
His perfect Siren prince.
In the quiet of his borrowed bedroom, he lowered the zipper on his jeans, grinning at the goose bumps that appeared on the back of Remi’s thighs at the sound. He grabbed the back of his shirt and jerked it over his head, tossing it aside, and then shoved his jeans and boxers down to mid-thigh.
His ruddy, plum-shaped head pointed right at his target as soon as his cock was free.
When his hands landed just beneath Remi’s cheeks, his prince jolted and then slid his legs farther apart. Making room for him. Inviting him in.
Jeremiah grinned and slid his hands upward, digging the heels into the sore muscles he’d neglected before.
“Oh gods,” Remi moaned, arching his back.
“Good?”
“So good.”
His beast rumbled with pleasure at the low, dirty sounds he coaxed out of Remi as he worked him over thighs to low back. Once Remi was rocking gently against the mattress with each rub of his hands, Jeremiah gripped both of his cheeks and spread them, exposing his tightly furled hole. Remi sucked in a sharp breath, peeking over his shoulder.
Grinning and holding his eyes, Jeremiah leaned down and ran his tongue from the back of his nuts all the way up to those two little dimples, pressing a kiss to each one.
Remi shuddered. “Oh gods.”
Jeremiah did it again.
And again.
After the third swipe, Remi arched up against his face, silently demanding more, and he decided to stop teasing him. He shuffled forward and eased himself down, laying his bigger body over Remi’s once more, covering him completely and wedging his cock between his cheeks.
And then he thrust.
His saliva, combined with the natural silkiness of Remi’s skin, was just enough to smooth away any friction, creating the perfect warm tunnel for him to drive his cock through. Remi moaned beneath him and moved against the bed, scrambling to grab onto the sheets as Jeremiah’s strong thrusts slid him forward.
“You feel so good, little princeling,” he groaned, threading his fingers through Remi’s and holding tight.
“You’re not going to—oh shit, more, please.” Remi pushed up against him, whimpering when the head of Jeremiah’s cock caught on his hole before slipping past once more.
“Not going to what?” Jeremiah licked up the back of Remi’s neck, his fangs itching to break his prince’s perfectly unblemished skin. “Fuck you?”
“You—I need—fuck, please!” Remi twisted beneath him, but he held on, holding him in place.
“Not today, not when I need you this badly,” he groaned, shuttling his hips faster and chasing the pleasure that was building beneath his skin. “I can’t be careful with you right now, and that’s what you need for your first time. It’s what you deserve.”
“I don’t need anything but you,” Remi whispered and then groaned, his eyes squeezing shut and body going tense beneath him.
The scent of his come hit Jeremiah’s nose, and he couldn’t hold back any longer. He rutted against Remi’s ass like a possessed animal and pressed his open, panting mouth to the side of his neck. The sound that left him as his release crested was barely human, but he couldn’t stop, couldn’t pull away.
His hips stuttered forward a few more times, Remi’s soft skin milking every last drop from him. His body was soft and relaxed beneath him, but Jeremiah’s instincts weren’t done. Shuffling back, he stared for a long moment at the gut-wrenchingly sexy sight of his come splattered on Remi’s low back and smeared between his plump cheeks.
Gods above…
