Page 23 of Unicorn Unashamed

“More.”

“I can do more,” Raymond said, before lowering his head back down and sucking on the nipple hard.

Josh jerked again, practically arching up off the bed as he came, sudden and shocking and a litle bit mortifying.

“Oh my god,” Raymond whispered, staring down at him.

Josh threw an arm over his face. He wasn’t done, not yet, not so soon, and considering the buzz he’d been riding for the last two days it wasn’t a surprise to have come so quickly, but it was still embarrassing as hell. “Sorry,” he whimpered, hoping he hadn’t ruined it. “Sorry, I didn’t—”

“Holy fuck, that was so fucking hot.”

Josh lowered his arm and swallowed, feeling ridiculous and needy in a way he never did. “Yeah?”

Raymond’s eyes were molten. “And you’re not done, are you sweetheart?”

Josh’s lips parted as he shook his head.

“Okay,” Raymond murmured, stroking a hand down Josh’s stomach to swirl a finger over the mess Josh had made. “What can we do to fix that?”

Raymond still wanted him. Josh hadn’t messed anything up. Raymond was pleased by the fact that Josh had come for him the way he had. And he wanted to give Josh more.

The predatory way Raymond was looking at him now suddenly made Josh remember something absolutely vital.

Raymond was an alpha werewolf.

Which meant he had a knot.

Immediately desperate to get that inside of him, Josh announced, “I have an idea.”

Raymond rubbed a thumb into Josh’s thigh, teasing. “Whatever you want.”

“Yeah, well, I think you should finger me open.”

“Yeah?” Raymond suddenly sounded a little hoarse.

“Yeah.” Josh grabbed at Raymond’s hand, linking their fingers together. “I like your hands. Your fingers. I want them in me.”

He watched Raymond swallow, and then Raymond said, voice rough, “Okay, I’ll see what I can do. Get on your stomach.”

Josh scrambled to turn over and spread his legs wide, before pushing up on his elbows and looking back over his shoulder to throw Raymond a smirk. Seeing Raymond get more and more affected was heady. And after already coming once, Josh was able to look past the innate need enough to feel playful.

Raymond, for his part, kneeled up between Josh’s legs and set a hand on the small of his back, stroking there for a minute before sliding it lower. He caught the rim of Josh’s hole with his thumb, spreading the slick Josh’s body was creating, and making Josh moan at the sensation of being touched so intimately by someone he cared so much about.

“Yeah,” Josh breathed. “Let me feel you.”

Raymond bent over him to press a kiss between his shoulder blades as he turned his hand and slipped in a finger, starting to thrust it in and out.

Josh wriggled back, already impatient. “More—I’m built for it, I want another, come on. I want you to stretch me wide. Get me ready for your knot.”

“Christ.” Raymond added another finger, and then a third as Josh got louder and more vocal, telling Raymond to go faster, harder, more, more, more.

“Raymond,” Josh finally gasped, pushing up on his hands and knees. “Raymond, Raymond, Raymond, fuck me. I’m so ready, you opened me up so good. Fuck me, come on, come on, please, I need—” They weren’t close enough yet. He was too empty and he needed more, and that suddenly twisted in him, the pain of them not yet being joined. “Please, it hurts—”

“Yes, yeah, fuck. Okay, I’ve got you, I’ve got you.” Raymond knelt up behind him, lined up, and started to guide himself in, holding onto Josh’s hip with one hand as he let Josh adjust to each inch.

But it wasn’t enough yet. “Fuck me, Raymond, please, I can take it. I want to take it—take all of you—” He worked his hips and pressed back, the feeling of Raymond’s thumbs digging into him an added sensation of pleasure. A reminder that Raymond was losing control, that Josh was making him do it. Maybe he’d have bruises later. Maybe Raymond would kiss them.

For now, Raymond, at Josh’s coaxing, started up a punishing pace until Josh was seeing stars on every thrust in.

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