Page 40 of The Wolf's Prince
Hedidclean him because that was only fair. He had to step in close to wash his hair, Soren’s hard cock wedged between them, slippery and wet. Then he moved to his neck, shoulders, underarms, then down further, over his chest where he couldn’t resist rubbing his flat nipples to peaks.
The whole while Soren’s watched him through the dripping water.
Nikolai lathered more soap onto his hands before addressing what he really wanted to. He held Soren's cock firmly, shivering at the feeling of it as he slid his hands up and down the length. It was so big and thick.
“I can't believe this was inside me,” he gasped.
Soren moaned, letting his head drop forward to rest on Nikolai's. His wet hair hung around them like a curtain.
It felt like they were the only people in the world.
“Like that,” Soren whispered, his eyes falling shut as Nikolai increased the speed, continuing to use both hands to massage his length.
They were both breathing hard by the time Soren's cock started to twitch and drip. A moment later, he groaned, gripping Nikolai's ass as come splattered from his tip.
“Hold my knot,” he groaned.
Nikolai did, letting one hand slip down to squeeze the swiftly expanding area.
He gasped, massaging it, suddenly incredibly frustrated that it wasn't inside him while it swelled.
Acting on the thought, he wrapped an arm around Soren's neck and flung a leg around his hip to hoist himself up.
Soren realized what he was doing at once and helped him by holding his thighs steady once they were wrapped around his hips.
“Nikolai,” Soren said as he pressed down on his still achingly hard tip. “My knot is too big. It needs to be inside before it swells—”
He cut off with a groan as Nikolai slid down over his cock, nearly all the way, stopped by the deliciously swollen flesh he wanted to devour. Suddenly, they were out of the water and Nikolai's back was against the rough stone wall of the cave.
“Yes!” he cried as Soren drove into him.
All at once, his hole took it. Soren's body really had turned Nikolai into an even bigger sex machine than he already had been because as the knot stretched him open, he came, his hole clenching around the other side, holding Soren tightly inside of him.
Soren cried out, his thick, muscular arms tightening like a vice around him, holding him still, his face buried in Nikolai's shoulder while he continued to gasp and groan until Nikolai's insides stopped convulsing with waves of pleasure.
Nikolai’s entire body was shaking hard, and he had to grip Soren around the neck as tightly as he could so as not to rattle.
“You feel so good,” he found himself moaning. “Oh god, how do you feelsogood?”
He didn't think he could leave again. He hadn't been planning to. He hadn't been in a state to plananything, but now it was clear that coming to find Soren meant only one thing; staying with him.
Nikolai thought the sex had probably brainwashed him, but he didn’t care. He would live in the wilderness. He would eat from a bonfire. It didn’t matter. So long as they had waterfalls and warm bedding and endless time together. He wanted Soren forever.
“I guess it's a good thing your brother decided not to join us,” Soren finally said, and the unexpected statement suddenly had Nikolai laughing out loud.
“Oh goodness,” he groaned. “That would have been a travesty. There was no way I could have stood naked under a waterfall with you and not have it end like this.”
Soren grinned, fangs flashing before he kissed Nikolai, quickly but deeply enough that his stomach flipped, and tendrils of desire dipped through him all over again.
When he pulled back, Nikolai shook his head, looking into Soren's eyes. How strange to feel like he desperately wanted to know more about Soren while also feeling like he knew him inside and out.
“I'm not looking forward to telling my father about this.”
Soren tilted his head—a very canine-like movement of curiosity that made Nikolai smile.
“He's always said that I'm going to fall in deep with someone when I least expect it. Once he knows how badly I want to stay with you, he'll only have one thing to say about it, and I am not looking forward to his gloating or saying ‘I told you so.’”
Warmth filled Soren's eyes.
