Page 47 of Secrets & Sake

“Yeah?” Hiro rasps, breathing harder.

I drag my tongue over the crook of his neck, then bite his ear, enjoying his gasp. “Shred the clothes from your body. Fuck you right where I catch you.” A moan escapes Hiro when I snap my hips against his hardening cock. “You like that, don’t you? Like the idea of being my prey?”

“No,” Hiro says, then rocks his hips against me when I grab his clothed cock and squeeze. “F-fuck. Raiden…”

“How about we play a game? You run as fast as you can. If you escape, you win. If I catch you, I’ll fuck you on the forest floor like a damn animal. Does that sound good?”

Hiro nods frantically. “Yes.”

I release his wrists and stumble off of him. “Then run.” I crouch, digging my claws into the earth to hold myself back.

Hiro scrambles to his feet, cock straining his jeans. He throws a heated look over his shoulder that makes my cock swell. Then he runs. A snarl rips through me, and I tear at the forest floor to keep from chasing him. My mouth waters. Every instinct screams at me to hunt, to run, to catch and bite and fuck.

I wait as long as I can bear until he’s hidden within the trees. I can still smell him, cherry blossoms mixed with the scent of arousal. My control unravels. I howl to the moon above, telling him I’m coming for him. Then, I run. The shift consumes me, turning my clawed hands to paws. The forest blurs around me as I run, following the scent of my prey through the woods. His scent gets stronger, closer, and I can practically taste his arousal.

I don’t know if I’ll fuck him or kill him—tear him apart with my cock and with my teeth, bury myself inside his body and live beneath his skin. Ahead of me, my prey weaves between the trees, arms pumping, feet slamming the ground. He looks back, our eyes meet, and his scent mixes with lust and fear.

Yes. Fear me.

Yes. Want me. Only ever me.

When I know I’m close, I pull the shift back so I’m human again. My paw becomes a clawed hand, and I seize his ankle.

Hiro yelps as he falls, but I’m there to catch him, wrapping him in my arms, twisting us so I take the brunt of the fall.

We roll, tumbling over and over, and then I pin him beneath me. We gasp, breathless as if we’ve just fucked. His eyes are wide, pupils blown out until there’s just a rim of color at the edges of his iris.

“Mine,” I snarl, and then I devour his lips.

Hiro moans into my mouth, arching beneath me. He’s so hard, and I can smell his pre-cum, his lust for me. I yank his head back, claws in his hair, and sink my teeth into his neck, biting down.

“More,” Hiro gasps. “Oh, fuck. More! Cover every inch of me.”

I break the skin, relishing in his hoarse cry, and lap up the blood. It’s not a mating bite, but the intention is there; to claim him, mark him as mine and nobody else’s. But all these damn clothes are in the way. I tear open the buttons on his shirt and sink my teeth into his soft pec, snarling around his flesh when he cries out in pleasure and pain.

Hiro’s blunt nails drive into my back, and I growl, loving that he’s trying to mark me, even if the marks will fade. I rake my claws down his chest, leaving angry red welts as I bite my way down his body. He’s pushing at me, urging me down, down, down. I flip him onto his stomach and yank his pants down to expose that perfect, plump ass.

I squeeze his cheeks, dimpling the skin with my claws, then pry him apart so he’s exposed. I’m going to wreck this hole. I can’t speak, too lost in the beast. Only growls and grunts come out of me as I shove my face between his cheeks and inhale. Hiro’s panting, writhing beneath me, chanting, “Right there. Raiden. Fuck. Please. Yes. Please.”

I bite down on his ass, and his scream of pleasure and pain goes straight to my aching cock. Growling. I spread him wide and spit, then shove my tongue inside his tight heat.

“Oh, god!” Hiro cries out, tearing at the dirt, humping the ground as I burrow inside his body and lick. I snarl my pleasure, his taste, his moans and cries feeding my primal lust. He’s so perfect. I could spend all night devouring this tight hole. I might have to. I don’t have any lube. I’ve got to get him good and wet and loose for me.

I sheathe my claws and wet my fingers in my mouth, sinking them inside Hiro’s body and curling them. He whimpers, rolling his hips back onto my thrusting fingers. I drag my tongue down to his heavy balls and suck on them. I spread my fingers, making him gape open so I can lick inside. Hiro’s a whimpering, groaning mess, incapable of words as I worship his hole.

I wrap my hands around his cock and jerk, hard and fast as I fuck him with my tongue.

“R-Raiden! Stop. I’m going to—”

That’s what I want. I need him loose and relaxed. I lean over his back and bite down on his shoulder, jacking his cock while I thrust my fingers inside and stretch him open.

“Oh, fuck. Raiden!” He shouts my name and covers my hand in hot, sticky cum. His ass spasms around my fingers, damn near breaking them from how hard he’s clenching.

The earthy tang of his cum in the air makes me snarl, and I lift my soaked hand to my lips and lick at the mess he left. I want to swallow it all, but I need it. I stroke myself, slicking myself up with his own cum. Hiro’s gasping and shaking beneath me, but he still arches his hips back, lifts onto his hands and knees and presents himself.

I can’t hold back. Grabbing my dick, I press against his loosened hole and push.

Hiro moans in bliss, rocking back on me as I slide easily inside. I go slow, rolling back and forth, letting his tight, eager body get adjusted to my girth. My cock is bigger in this form. And then there’s my knot, already expanding at the base. If I don’t slam all the way in, he won’t even know it’s there.

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