Page 40 of Treasure and Tarot

Sebastian laughed lightly. “Are you going to keep your hands behind your head?”

“Kinky,” he teased, but then he sobered. “Do you want me to? I will.”

“To begin with? Yes.” Sebastian climbed up to straddle him. “I love that idea.”

“You are evil.” But he got it. Sebastian wanted to trust him. Wanted to trust his word. And this was something he could do to make sure it happened.

So Colton put his hands behind his head, clenching them together.

Bastian watched him carefully, then gripped his cock and rose up to put it at that wet entrance. They slid together as if they were made for each other, and he grunted, gritting his teeth to keep from blowing it far too soon.

Which he totally would if he even breathed too hard.

“Oh, God, you feel so good.”

“Uh-huh.” Uhn. He could hardly get words to form.

“I’d missed this, so much,” Sebastian told him.

His eyes crossed, and he let himself groan, let the world spin around him. Sebastian felt like heaven. And he didn’t want to miss a moment of it.

Sebastian rode him, moving nice and easy. It was like he was drowning under pleasure, and he had to squeeze his fingers together to prevent himself from reaching for his omega.

No. Bastian had asked for one thing, and he was going to give it.

“You should see your face, love,” Sebastian teased him. “You look like you’re in agony.”

“I want to touch you, but I’m listening to you. But I want to wrap my hands around you and fuck you hard.” The truth was the most important part, right?

“I want you to touch me. But I want to set the pace. Just a for a little bit more.” Those eyes just twinkled down at him.

“Then I keep my hands to myself just a wee bit longer.” He was going to lose it when he could finally put his hands on Sebastian. So he had to wait.

“I’m not teasing you. I know you’re feeling good too. I know it.” Bastian squeezed tight around him, gripping him.

“Oh, baby. I am so good I might just explode from it. I love this.” He pushed up with his hips, and Bastian gasped, his eyes rolling back in his head.

That gave him impetus to repeat the action, driving up, his body demanding more, higher, harder.

Bastian whimpered, leaning forward, his fingers curling as they landed on his chest. “Damn, I want you.”

He grinned. “You just let me know when I can touch your cock, baby.”

“N-now. Now is good.”

“Mmm. Yay.” He let go of his head with one hand and reached down to stroke his lover. Bastian was hard and needing him, and he felt the grip around his cock tighten in time.

“Please.” Sebastian looked at him, eyes dark with need.

“I have you, love. Just ride as fast as you want. I’m with you.”

“With me.” Bastian grunted for him, and he began to bounce faster, taking him with a furious pace.

“That’s it.” Caught, he stroked, watching Bastian’s flushed face, and his knot engaged, almost shocking him with the suddenness of it.

“Colton!” Bastian groaned, his omega shaking around him, shuddering hard.

“So tight. God, baby. I love this. Love how you feel.” And the thought of a pregnant Sebastian, though of course it wouldn’t happen this time, made him shake.

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