Page 42 of Bear the Burden

“Feels good,” Wesley groaned. His pretty eyes sparkled with anticipation, his body radiating so damn beautifully Hyett not only wanted to fuck the guy but drown in him.

Wesley tilted his head back, moaning, pulling at Hyett’s hair. He loved it when the guy yanked at the strands. It showed him just how desperate Wesley was for him.

“Need you inside of me.” His mate locked his fingers around Hyett’s nape and pulled his head closer as Hyett licked his way from one side of Wesley’s neck to the other.

“What did you just say?” He asked as he sucked at Wesley’s Adam’s apple.

God, he couldn’t think. He was too drunk with lust, need, and he just didn’t want to use any brain cells right now. His hands kneaded the tender flesh of Wesley’s ass, spreading the cheeks apart as he slid his fingers between them and shuddered.

“Fuck me.” Wesley shoved his tongue down Hyett’s throat.

He sucked on Wesley’s tongue as he slid his fingers in and out of his mate’s tight body. Wesley moaned and rested his forehead against Hyett’s collarbone, panting, wiggling his ass for more.

A rumble vibrated in Hyett’s chest as he nipped at his mate’s shoulder, inserting a third finger before stretching them apart, working them in and out of the constricted space.

“That feels so fucking good,” Wesley said in a moan. “I’m not sure if I can wait.”

“Then get on your hands and knees.” Hyett growled the words as he rolled to give Wesley room, but he was momentarily blindsided as he stared at the picture Wesley made.

The guy was resting on his knees, ass tilted upward, his fingers curled into the bedding.

Fuck. Me.

It sent a sharp pulse of arousal straight to Hyett’s groin, his cock thickening even more. Wesley writhed, moaning, his backside glistening with the lube. Hyett’s cock grew even harder.

“Don’t just stare,” Wesley whimpered.

“Baby, I’m about to do more than ogle your tight little ass,” Hyett said before he moved in behind Wesley and poured some lube on his cock. He tossed the bottle aside and shoved Wesley farther up the bed, positioning him so that his ass lined up with Hyett’s erection.

Never had he wanted anyone this badly. He brushed his hand over the small of Wesley’s back and reveled in how soft his skin was, like brushing his hands over silk.

A wave of insane possessiveness washed through him, and he couldn’t believe just how much he loved the man.

Wesley looked over his shoulder, and their gazes locked. Hyett was rocked to his very foundation at the raw need blazing in Wesley’s eyes.

He pressed his knees on either side of Wesley’s then ran his fingers down the man’s spine. His mate’s eyes fluttered closed as a breath escaped.

“Are you ready for me?” he asked as Wesley released his hand.

“Yes,” the guy whispered. “Take me.”

“Do you know just how beautiful you are?” Hyett wrapped his fingers around his cock and pressed the head to Wesley’s entrance. “So fucking beautiful.”

His mate whimpered before Hyett thrust forward, burying himself balls-deep, causing Wesley to cry out. Hyett pressed his palm into the center of Wesley’s back, relaxing him, steadying the man.

“You feel so good beneath me,” Hyett breathed, his voice a deep half-groan.

He gazed at Wesley’s white-knuckled grip on the covers and waited until the man’s stranglehold eased. When Wesley let out a shuddering breath and nodded, Hyett began to move, cursing under his breath at how good Wesley felt, at how right this was.

Sliding his hands up Wesley’s chest, Hyett pulled the man to him, rocking inside his ass as he placed his hand over the guy’s throat. He tilted Wesley’s head to the side and grazed the tip of his canines over the soft skin on his mate’s shoulder.

“I want to ride you,” Wesley said in an almost pleading tone. “I want to see your eyes as you take me.”

Hyett groaned. “All you have to do is ask.”

“I just did.” Wesley grinned.

Hyett pulled away then turned, lying on his back as Wesley slid his leg over his hip and then settled. He gripped his cock and held it erect as Wesley lifted his hips, then slowly sank down the hard shaft.