Page 58 of Fearless Bond

He spread his legs wide, straddling me, and his ass cheeks were open, his hole right there. A beautiful, blooming bud, leaking nectar down his smooth taint to his tight sack. He had the perfect omega ass, pink and hairless, so youthful it looked virginal. Except I’d stretched it out, and now it was plush like a mouth puckered for a kiss. I traced the puffy rim with a fingertip, and it clenched under my touch. So responsive.

“I’m a lucky bastard,” I muttered.

Calvin hummed around my cock and took me deeper into his throat. He massaged my length and balls as he sucked hard.

I lifted my shoulders from the bed, trying to reach his pucker with my mouth. With our height difference, it was a challenge, but when I supported his hips for a better angle, I could kiss him right there. It made him groan and suck harder.

My tongue in his hole and his mouth around my dick… it was heaven. When I fisted his cock, he came after a few licks, shivering and gagging on my cockhead.

He let go to catch his breath, but he didn’t stop stroking me.

I plonked on the bed and put my fingers into his opening. He likedthat. He pushed, meeting my hands, so I gave him three fingers, two from my right and one from my left hand, and pulled his rim open. Crying out with pleasure, he rocked on my fingers, then went back to sucking my cock.

Yep, Calvin was thoroughly distracted. I bet he hadn’t thought about his father or his ex for a second since I had him against the closet door.

“God, you’re horny, my little mate. Think you can take four?”

Calvin groaned, then gagged again.

I worked another finger in and pulled, opening him up so I could see his flesh and the dark hole leading into the depths of his body. It was lewd and glorious. His reaction was the best, though. Whenever I stretched him a little more, he strained to meet me.

One day soon, I’d be able to fist him.

“It’s because you’re pregnant, sweetheart. You need me to take care of this horny hole, make it big so you can push out a baby with it.”

Upon hearing that, Calvin swooped down my cock. His throat constricted, but he stayed there, not breathing. I moved my fingers, stretching him wide while pumping into him, and he shuddered.

His cock jerked, and a fresh load of his cum sprinkled my chest and stomach.

I lost it. With a warning shout, I succumbed to the onslaught of pleasure. Calvin gagged but swallowed right after. He milked my cock with his hands and sucked on the head, drinking down everything I gave him.

On instinct, I dug my fingers into my mate’s guts. His hole pulsated, slick running down my hands, filthy smacking noises coming from where I thrust with my fingers.

Somehow, we made it back to the real world. Calvin let my cock slide out of his mouth and collapsed on top of me, smearing his cum around. He rested his face on my thigh, his nose by the base of my softening dick.

I withdrew my fingers and stroked his stretched rim, massaging it so it would close.

“That was epic,” he murmured.

“Happy?”

“Mm-hmm. Very.”

“You seem to like stretching.”

“Oh yeah. When I felt the strain down there, in my inner muscles, it tingled everywhere. Then it all loosened, and it was such a relief. I want to do that again.”

“Definitely. I could try fucking you with my cock but leave in a couple of fingers too.”

“Stop, or you’ll get me horny again.”

Chuckling, I patted his ass cheek. “We should shower.”

Just like that, he tensed.

“Damn, I really got distracted.” He pushed himself up on his hands. “What’s the time?”

“It’s okay, sweetheart. It’s only been one hour.”

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