Page 13 of Clan and Crave

Conyod shouted as his lover’s shaft rubbedhis inner hotspot. A jolt of sheer pleasure shot through hislengths, threatening to make him spill. Sletran pushed fully inhim, then paused. The Nobek’s hot breath beat against Conyod’s earas he gasped.

“So damned good,” Sletran groaned. His handsquirmed beneath Conyod, who was too focused on the bliss pulsingin his sexes to register what was happening.

He was close to climax and eager to let ithappen, but a strong grip at the base of his primary asserted hewouldn’t. He yelped a complaint, but Sletran grabbed the back ofhis neck with his other hand and held him down.

“No, you don’t. Not until I decide you can,soldier,” he growled. “First, you’re going to take a rough fucking.Then…if I feel like it…you can come for me.”

He pounded Conyod’s ass hard, holding himhelpless, damming up the threatening orgasm. Conyod howled inagonized ecstasy, the brutal friction on his cumspot sending moltencum to his larger shaft. It was blocked from escape by Sletran’suncompromising grip. The continuous smacks of Sletran’s groin tohis strapped ass added to the excruciating rapture that left Conyodscreaming in the bed linens.

“Yeah, you feel it, don’t you?”

He rutted, his powerful thrusts rockingConyod despite the grip on his neck keeping him from fleeing.Conyod clawed the sheets, fighting for purchase. He had to come.He’d die if he didn’t.

Sletran’s groan filled the air. His shaftpulsed hugely in Conyod’s ass, his hot seed filling him. Hecontinued to drive deep the whole while, refusing to relent. Evenafter his moans dissipated and it was obvious he’d finishedshooting his passion in Conyod, he continued to fuck him.

“Damn, that was amazing. Fucking incredible,”he muttered.

Conyod wailed into the mattress, feeling hisloins would explode.

“Yeah, you want it, don’t you? You want tocome for me. Let me hear you beg me to let you come, boy.”

Conyod managed to twist his head so his facewasn’t buried in the bed. “Please, sir, please let me come.”

“More, boy. Say it like you mean it.”

Conyod fairly screamed. “Please! Iwant to come for you! Let me come for you, sir!”

“All right. This time.”

His grip loosened only slightly, just enoughto allow him to pump Conyod’s clamoring primary. Enough to allowthe burning tide to erupt in breath-stealing jolts, eachaccompanied by the Imdiko’s scream of agonized release.

He was certain he’d never come so hard or forso long. Even when Sletran let him collapse in a twitching heap,his emptied loins continued to spasm.

Sletran crashed to the mat next to him.“Shit, Conyod. That was insane. Exciting as hell.”

Conyod found the strength to grunt.

Sletran chuckled and sat up to rub hisshoulders. “Your ass is a lovely red. Should I fetch you somethingfor pain?”

He mumbled, “Not yet. If I’m lucky and itdoesn’t get too bad, I can have it for a lovely reminder duringwork of our night together.”

The Nobek’s grin was admiring. “I can’t getover how you grew up. You’re all man, my friend. And thensome.”

Conyod considered. Had it been merely anenjoyable interlude for Sletran? Did he dare hope for more?

He couldn’t stand not knowing. He made theleap. “Any chance we could get together again?”

Sletran leaned over to kiss his cheek. “Everychance. Let’s set a date.”

Conyod could have screamed for joy.

* * * *

Usually, the moment he stepped across theboundary where his battalion bunked, anything going on personallyceased to exist in Sletran’s mind. Here, he was squad leader,personally in charge of nearly fifty combat troops. He lived andbreathed the soldier’s life. He saw the Kalquorian army as hisextended clan, regarded it as a lover. He was determined to give itall he was.

He didn’t miss infatuation was turning hishead from his adored ground forces. Conyod refused to leave hismind, refused to be respectful to Sletran’s first love by bowingoff the stage until he was called on to return. Visions of themuscled physique straining beneath Sletran, of his ass reddeningunder the Nobek’s strap, of him yielding to his urgent cock…

Damn.

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