Page 40 of How to Hide Your Angel Kid

Pinks grew wetter. He wrapped his fingers around that hot, hard length, pulling it out so it pointed down at him. It was thick, big, wickedly curved, with fine veins criss-crossing it.

He could already imagine it stretching him open, going deeper than Galent’s fingers and tongue. His entire body tightened urgently. “You’re so big.”

“I’ll make it fit,” Galent purred. “Hold you open and make you take it.”

Pinks’ breath rushed out. He couldn’t stop squirming, panting. “Need.”

“Mmm. Yes.” Galent slid his fingers into Pinks’ hair, pulling him upright so he could grind his cock against Pinks’ face. Pinks moaned. There was nothing like being claimed, especially when Galent’s thrusts turned hard, forceful, like the way he’d fuck inside Pinks.

“Take my cock, Sweety-Pinks.” Galent slipped his fingers into Pinks’ mouth, coaxing him open.

His thick, blunt tip fitted between Pinks’ lips and pushed in, his cock smooth and heavy on Pinks’ tongue. Every breath was flavored with Galent’s cock. Pinks lapped hungrily at him, sucking on his alpha like how Galent had sucked on his nipples.

“Fuck,” Galent hissed, pulling out halfway and thrusting back in, deeper this time. He cradled Pinks’ head in his hands and built a rhythm, pushing his cock steadily into Pinks, slow, determined thrusts that made Pinks grow so hot, he couldn’t think.

“Need,” He whimpered around Galent, swallowing every drop of salty precum. “Please.”

Galent gave a final thrust. He pulled his cock out, resting its spit-covered head against Pinks’ lower lip. “Are you always this desperate for cock?”

Pinks shook his head and grabbed Galent’s hips, trying to pull him closer. “Knot me. Please.”

“Get on all fours, ass up.”

The moment Galent released him, Pinks scrambled onto his hands and knees, lowering his chest, pushing his hips up as high as he could. “Knot, knot me please.”

“Fuck!” Galent was on top of him, grabbing Pinks’ ass, knocking Pinks’ legs apart to fit himself between them. “If you’re not always this needy... Are you in heat?”

Pinks’ desperation suddenly made sense. He groaned and buried his face against the pillow. “Heat. Yes. Inside. Now.”

Galent’s breath rushed out. “Gods. We need a condom.” He leaned away.

“No!” Pinks grabbed him, trying to pull him back. “Want it raw. Want your cum on my insides.” He grasped his cheeks and spread them, showing Galent his empty hole. “Now.”

“Holy fuck.” Instead of moving closer, Galent left the bed completely. He ripped off his shirt and pants, until all that remained was his muscular, naked body, his cock jutting upright, flushed red and glistening with precum. Gracefully, Galent prowled back to cover Pinks with his own body, his cock sliding against the sensitive skin of Pinks’ inner thigh.

“You don’t know how good you look,” Galent growled, slotting his cock between Pinks’ damp cheeks. “All spread open for me, ready to take my big, aching cock.”

Pinks moaned, rocking back against him. Galent pressed closer in a rush of blissful friction, his pecs snug against Pinks’ back, his soft lips brushing Pinks’ ear.

“I’m going to hold you down, Sweety-Pinks,” Galent murmured, sliding his calloused hand down Pinks’ chest. “I’m going to tease your hole until you beg. Then I’ll push in, stretch you wide open. Impale you on my cock.”

Pinks tried to breathe. He couldn’t think. Could only rub his hole up and down his alpha’s cock. “Please, please—”

Galent anchored Pinks against his chest, thrusting lightly so his cock pushed up from under Pinks’ balls, his tip squirting precum onto Pinks’ cock. “I’m going to fuck you ‘til you come around me, and fuck you again. And again. Until you’re drunk on pleasure, and you can’t help but take my cum.”

“Now,” Pinks whined. He felt so hot between his legs, his body burning up.

Galent held Pinks down and pressed his tip against Pinks’ hole. Then he pushed in, sinking half his cock inside in a rush of friction. Pinks came violently, his body clenching, his eyes rolling back.

He’s inside me.

“That’s it,” Galent panted, pushing in despite Pinks’ convulsing muscles. “Fuck, you’re milking me so well. My balls are so full of cum, ready to fill your womb, knock you up.”

Pinks came again, growing even hotter. He reached back to pry his cheeks further apart. “Need your knot. Need it now.”

Galent snarled, pinning Pinks against the bed, fucking the rest of his cock inside. It stretched him so full that he couldn’t breathe, could only throb as the giant began a hard rhythm. “Fuck. You’re so tight for me. Your pretty hole wrapped around my cock, sucking me down. I can’t wait to give you all my cum. Multiple loads, all deep inside, so you keep leaking when you stand up. Claimed inside and outside.”

“O-outside?” Pinks clutched at the sheets, his ears filled with Galent’s panting, and the wet, lewd sounds of their hips clapping together.

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