Page 77 of Sweetheart

“I meant it with all my heart.”

“Mate with me, Levi. Claim me.”

Levi’s smile revealed his fangs just before he kissed Mason. Mason kissed Levi back while running his hands down Levi’s naked back. Levi’s cock pressed against his own.

Levi sat back before Mason could lose himself in the kiss.

Levi reached for a bottle of lube hidden under the pillow as Mason grew even more excited. Mason spread his legs wider as Levi coated his fingers.

“I can’t wait to be inside you,” Levi told him quietly. “I have dreamt about this since the first time that I saw you. I pictured us in this exact position, of this moment, when I would make you mine.”

“I’m already yours in mind and body. Now I want to give you my soul.”

Levi shuddered hard at Mason’s words. He trailed his slick-covered digits across Mason’s cock then behind his balls. The tip of Levi’s finger pressed against his opening.

Mason met Levi’s bright gaze. Those gray eyes watching him intently. Mason pushed down until Levi’s finger breached him. He didn’t bother trying to hold in the moan as his hole was filled.

Levi lurched down and kissed him as that magical finger rubbed over his prostate. Mason had to rip his mouth away as he panted. It seemed like he’d been waiting forever to really have Levi.

Throwing all his energy into taking Levi’s finger, he tried to show Levi how ready he was.

Levi added a second finger just as Mason had needed more. He rode both the digits, his body welcoming Levi’s fingers, and thankfully another, a third finger, was added quickly.

“Please! Daddy! Levi! Mate!” Mason humped up and down.

“I got you, baby.” Levi withdrew his fingers gently.

Mason whined. But Levi was using the lube to coat his cock. To slick himself up. Better. Much better. Levi’s cock was a thing of beauty. Long, thick, and hard for Mason. Mason needed Levi inside him.

Levi hooked the backs of Mason’s knees with his elbows as he positioned the head of his cock at Mason’s entrance.

Those intense gray eyes were on his face. Mason smiled up at Levi.

“I’m ready,” Mason told him.

Levi pushed inside him in one slow, smooth motion. His cock breaching and stretching Mason in the most incredible way. Mason clutched at Levi’s forearms. Levi finally entered him all the way and paused while leaning over him.

The completeness of the moment. The rightness. This was what Mason had been missing with every other encounter he’dhad. He cried out as Levi gently pulled back until just the tip remained inside Mason’s body.

Levi flashed Mason his fangs with a smirk before he drove forward hard.

“Fuck!” Mason shouted. That was exactly what he needed.

“I am,” Levi taunted. He began to fuck Mason with hard, fast thrusts. All Mason could do was brace his hands against the couch pillows surrounding him. With every frantic plunge of Levi’s dick, Mason pushed back. Their bodies slamming together.

“Good boy,” Levi praised, his voice hoarse. “Taking your mate’s cock so good. You like it like this, don’t you, boy?”

“Yes, Daddy! I love it!”

The couch rocked under them. Mason wondered if the furniture would be strong enough to hold them in the end.

“I knew you would.” Levi slammed hard. “You need Daddy to own your body. Only I can give you this.”

“Yes!” Levi really was owning every inch of him. Mason had expected their lovemaking to be just as sweet as his mate was. This hard nearly animalistic fucking was making Mason lose his damn mind.

“I’m going to bite you, boy,” Levi warned. “Do you want that?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” Mason chanted.

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