Page 50 of Destined Prey
“Down,” Jack said, pressing on Ben’s shoulder. “I’m going to fuck you just like this—this time. Next time, I want to do it face to face.”
Ben just wanted todo itas soon as possible. “I’m ready.”
“No, you aren’t. You’re just enjoying the ass play.” Jack kept at it, too, until Ben wanted to scream for more. Ben bit his forearm to keep quiet, eyes stinging for no good reason except that wanting like this felt a little like falling and being caught at the same time.
He was really glad he hadn’t come yet, considering how much better the pleasure got with each passing minute.
Jack moved behind him, then Ben heard thepopof the lube cap, and something cool and wet slid onto his crack.
“Good shot,” Jack murmured. “Right where I wanted it.” He began to rub the lube in, spreading it farther down. Then another dollop of it. His hole burned, but the lube made it better, the glide of Jack’s finger easier to take.
“You love it,” Jack said. “So do I. Sometimes you just need a hard cock in you, fingers or a toy stretching you. Need that fullness.” He rubbed over Ben’s hole again. “A good, hard fucking.” There was pressure against Ben’s hole, then thickness spreading him—another digit, he realized. “Me. It’ll be me that you need.”
“Every time,” Ben agreed. It wasn’t a promise wrung out by lust; it felt carved into bone.
“Good man.” Jack pushed that digit in the rest of the way, then pulled both back out. “So good.” He pushed them in again and rubbed over Ben’s gland. “Sweet, sexy man.”
Ben arched his back and pressed his head to his folded arms.
Jack reached around and slid one hand between his chest and the bed. He unerringly found Ben’s nipple and pinched.
Ben cried out and shoved his ass back. “Again!” Jack did it again, harder. Ben slammed back, desperate for more. “Please,Jack, please, do something!” Jack twisted his nipple a third time, then moved his hand out and swatted Ben on the ass.
“Jack!” Ben’s buttock stung, but he felt more alive, needier, than he ever had before.
“I’ve got you,” Jack promised. He followed those words up with a third digit and pumped his fingers in hard and fast. “You like the pressure on your ring. You’re gonna be a size queen.”
Ben didn’t have the presence of mind to argue. All he knew was, he wanted Jack, more than ever.
Jack kissed his left cheek, then his right. “God, you really do have a perfect butt.” Then he nipped it, and Ben yelped. “Too hard?”
“No,” Ben panted. “Just unexpected.”
Jack chuckled and did it again. That time, Ben moaned, his eyes rolling back a bit. Jack made Ben moan several more times as Jack fingered him. Then Jack moved and there were those slick, wicked fingers in Ben’s ass, and Jack’s wet, perfect mouth on Ben’s balls.
“Jack!” Ben shouted, shoving his hand under his belly and reaching for his dick.
“No coming,” Jack warned against his sac. “If you come, it’ll be a while before I can fuck you.”
Ben gripped the base of his dick with enough force to hurt. It sent his impending climax into a retreat. “Jack, I need you. I’m begging you, please, fuck me.”
“Mmm.” Jack nuzzled his balls. “I think we’re both ready.” He pulled his fingers free, and Ben regretted the sudden emptiness.
“Condom, then I’ll give us both what we need.” Jack stood.
Ben closed his eyes and listened to the crinkle of the wrapper, the hush of latex being rolled over skin, the shuffle of Jack’s feet.
Then he felt the heat of Jack behind him, the arousal and excitement of his mate.
“Ben,” Jack whispered. “Now.” He pressed his cock to Ben’s hole. “Push for me.” Ben breathed, pushed, and let joy crack him open right alongside the stretch.
Jack’s shaft penetrated him in one smooth stroke.
Ben mewled, pleasure erupting along all his nerves, bouncing and pinging throughout his body, lighting him up in places he’d never thought to feel so good in.
“Fuck, yes,” Jack hissed, his groin pressed to Ben’s ass. “So tight. I knew… I knew it’d be better than I could imagine.” He rotated his hips.
Ben arched his lower back, and Jack began to move, pulling out fully, pushing back in slowly, over and over until Ben was ready to scream for more, harder, faster.
