Page 65 of Becoming D'Vaire
“Put two in there,” Grigori ordered and was elated when Delaney listened. “You can come whenever you want. I’m going to start jerking myself off as soon as I feel your dick. It’s going to be amazing for both of us. Just don’t pull out until I’m done, okay?”
“Yeah, okay. I want to find your prostate. I think it’s…yep, I got it. Your back arched and you moaned.”
“Keep touching it,” he managed as his eyes crossed. Delaney was nailing him in the perfect spot with every downstroke. “Use three. Go. Do it now.”
“You sure?”
“Oh, yeah. Definitely. Totally sure.”
Much to Grigori’s delight, Delaney didn’t ask a second time. He worked three digits inside and pumped them in and out of his hole. His confidence had obviously grown, because he increased the tempo and Grigori was loving every minute of it. He wanted so bad to touch his dick, which was leaking and ready to play, but he needed Delaney’s cock instead of his torturous fingers.
“Delsaurus,” he said after licking his lips.
“Yeah?”
“More lube.”
His fingers disappeared. “Am I hurting you?”
“Not at all. You need it on your dick,” Grigori explained as his brain screamed for Delaney to hurry the fuck up already.
“I’m nervous.”
“It’s going to be amazing. Grab the base of your dick and start pushing it slowly inside me.”
“Grabbing hold. Check,” Delaney said. The mattress shifted as Delaney moved closer to him; then a wet cock hit his ass cheek. “Sorry.”
“You’re fine, line him up to my hole and just push,” he coaxed. Grigori wrapped his fingers around his own sex as Delaney pressed against his hole. “Yeah, like that. Keep going.”
His own harsh breathing was all he heard as Delaney filled him in slow motion. Knowing this was his mate’s first experience with any kind of penetration, he shoved aside his own impatience and let Delaney take his time, but it was killing him. He was so hard, and he wanted Delaney to pound him senseless.
When his cockhead finally popped through the first barrier of Grigori’s body, he nearly sang a song of pure undulated joy.
“You okay?” Delaney asked softly as he continued to slide in.
Grigori jerked himself with sure strokes. “Definitely. What does it feel like on your dick?”
“Tight. Hot. Fucking fantastic.”
His words delighted Grigori, and he was even more ecstatic when Delaney’s pubes tickled his cheeks. Somehow, he’d survived Delaney’s gentle onslaught. “Fuck me now. No holding back. Let loose, Delsaurus. Like you’re invading a hostile city.”
Delaney didn’t answer him in words. Instead, he latched his hands onto his flanks and pummeled him. It was not the hard fucking of Grigori’s dreams, but Delaney wasn’t ready for that, and it hardly mattered. He was hitting Grigori in the perfect spot to drive him out of his mind. He yanked himself faster as his balls tightened.
“Grigori,” Delaney shouted as his seed splashed inside him. Grigori would have smiled if he was not so lost in his own needs. Knowing Delaney had just come inside him set off his own release. His spine tingled, and he grasped the sheets tightly with his free hand as his seed spilled over his fist.
After several seconds, Delaney’s voice reached his ears. “I should’ve waited.”
“Huh?”
“When you came, your ass clamped down on my dick. I should’ve waited but, Grigori, being inside you blew my mind.”
Grigori chuckled. “And your load.”
“Fuck yeah,” he replied. They both concentrated on catching their breaths as Delaney smoothed his hands up and down Grigori’s thighs and rib cage. “Can I pull out now? I want to kiss you.”
“Oh, good. I thought you were going to make a permanent home back there. You’re practically lying on top of me. I was wondering how I’d ever find pants to fit over us both.”
His words aside, Grigori felt the loss of Delaney inside him profoundly. He liked the connection of body and mind. Once Delaney cast his spell to clean them up, Grigori rolled over and was clobbered by an affectionate wizard. Their lips met in a tender kiss.
