Page 32 of Stealing His Human

Then Brett felt Nedrick cradle his balls and squeeze, offering the most deliciously perfect pinch of pain. He gasped and shuddered, the orbs threatening to rise with his impending orgasm. The tingle at the base of his spine shot to his nipples, causing them to bead where they were pressed against Nedrick’s chest.

“N-Ned,” Brett gasped. “Oh, god.” He gritted his teeth, desperately trying to hold on, loving what this man did to him and never wanting it to end. “Fuck!”

Lifting his head from where he’d been working where Brett’s shoulder and neck joined, Nedrick peered down at him. Lust and something more filled the man’s deep brown eyes. Nedrick’s grin appeared feral.

“Can I claim you, Brett?” Nedrick asked, his voice deep and husky as he eased his hold on Brett’s balls. “Will you be mine?”

Brett blew out a harsh breath, knowing he had to form words. “Yeah,” he managed. After swallowing hard, he told him, “And, Ned, I’m already yours.”

Nedrick groaned as he rested his forehead against Brett’s. Staring at him intently, he whispered, “My mate.” His voice almost sounded reverent. “All mine.”

Smiling, Brett murmured back, “All yours.”

Lifting up on one elbow, Nedrick roved his gaze over Brett’s face. He eased his other hand deeper between Brett’s legs, teasing the sensitive patch behind his balls.

Brett hissed, his stomach clenching. He spread his legs a little wider, offering more room.

“Have you ever played with yourself here?” Nedrick slipped his fingers down further, offering a teasing touch to Brett’s hole. He pressed ever so lightly. “Explored yourself at all?”

Planting his feet, Brett rocked into Nedrick’s touch. “Yeah,” he admitted, feeling his cheeks burn for a new reason. Still, he plowed ahead. “I have a vibrating butt plug.”

Nedrick’s brows shot up. A wide smile curved his lips. “My mate is full of surprises,” he rumbled, breaching Brett’s entrance with his fingertip. “Still, my cock’s a little bigger than the average butt plug.”

“Yes, it is,” Brett acknowledged. As much as he liked the feel of Nedrick’s finger, he had to add, “And unless you have lube in that backpack, what you’re packin’ ain’t gettin’ near my ass until we get some.”

A warm smile curved Nedrick’s lips as he eased away from Brett. “I would never do anything to hurt you, my mate.”

Brett nodded, thinking that was it. That they would find their completion another way.

Except, then Nedrick reached over, opened a side zipper pocket, and pulled out a tube of lube. Grinning triumphantly, he waggled it in his hand. Nedrick even wiggled his eyebrows.

“Ready to be mine?” he asked again.

Just as Brett had answered before, he stated, “I’m already yours.”

Nedrick groaned and popped the cap. “Normally,” he began, pouring a healthy dollop onto his fingers. “I would say hands and knees is best for your first time.” Closing the cap, he tossed the tube aside. “But because of your arm, we can’t do that.” Resuming his position between Brett’s knees, Nedrick levered over him and pressed a sipping kiss to his lips before whispering, “So I’ll distract you from the burn of stretching and entry another way.”

“Oh, yeah?” Brett asked curiously. “How?”

“Like this.”

Nedrick captured his lips in another deep, drugging kiss that Brett was more than happy to sink into. As his lover sucked his tongue and explored his mouth, he vaguely recognized the pressure of a finger in his ass. That one became two, but that size wasn’t anything he couldn’t handle.

Breaking the kiss, Nedrick worked his way down Brett’s jaw and back to where his neck met his shoulder.

Welcoming the sucking kisses and nips there, Brett turned his head and wondered if he would end up with a hickey. As that thought took hold, he felt Nedrick press a third finger into his chute. The stretch caused a slight burn, and he grunted softly, doing his best to remain relaxed and pliant.

The sharp sting of teeth sinking into his shoulder caused him to tense despite himself. An instant later, however, the pain was gone to be replaced by the most exquisite ecstasy. Heat flooded him, sending cascading tingles across his chest, down his spine, and flooding his groin.

Brett’s cock throbbed, and his balls pulled tight as his orgasm blindsided him. His body was flooded with bliss, his endorphins sending his senses soaring. The sucking on his neck made the sensations go on and on, and Brett could do little but moan and tremble in Nedrick’s grip.

Finally, as spots were beginning to flash across Brett’s vision, Nedrick eased his teeth from him. When his shifter licked over the wound, Brett hummed and smiled. Even that felt absolutely wonderful.

Nedrick peered down at him, and Brett offered him what was probably a loopy smile. “Wow,” he mumbled. “Could get used to that.”

“And how about this?”

To Brett’s surprise, he felt Nedrick ease his cock partway out of his ass, only to buck back into him. He gasped as his lover nailed his prostate, sending a fresh wash of tingles through him. When Nedrick did it a second time, Brett groaned, realizing that at some point while Nedrick had been biting him, his lover had replaced his fingers with his dick.

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