Nari’s hands clutched in the blankets on either side of him as Semyon’s
mouth moved along the vulnerable arch of his throat, lavishing his skin with
kisses and little nips from his sharp teeth. When that wasn’t enough, Nari
reached up and fisted his hand in Semyon’s hair, holding the man’s head to
him.
“Need you so much, Nari.” Semyon’s voice seemed to glide over Nari’s body
like the brush of silken sheets against his skin. It made him ache with
want. “Always going to need you,” Semyon whispered along Nari’s sensitive
skin.
Nari shuddered. He couldn’t explain the indisputable bond between them.
There was some force beyond his comprehension, driving him toward Semyon,
making him want to beg for the man’s touch. He just no longer cared what it
was, or even why it was.
Nari licked his dry lips nervously, needing to touch Semyon as much as he
needed to feel his touch. Semyon’s rough, rasping tongue stroked over his
neck. When Semyon’s mouth closed over the mating mark, sucking at the flesh
softly, tenderly, Nari felt his cock swell and pulse.
“My mayht, always mine,” Semyon whispered against Nari’s skin.
Semyon’s golden eyes glittered with sexual intent as the man raised his head
and gazed down at Nari. His cheekbones appeared flushed beneath the dark
tan, his lips fuller, more sensual. They looked kissable.
Much
to Nari’s relief, Semyon leaned down and latched onto his mouth. Their
tongues danced together, gently exploring, tasting, until air became a
necessity. They both drew deep drags of air into their lungs. Their lips met
seconds later but this time it wasn't the slow gentle kiss it had been
before. This time it was out of control, frantic, and filled with everything
needy.
When
Semyon lifted his head and gazed down at Nari, there was a feral light in
his eyes that almost scared Nari. If it wasn’t for the gentle way that
Semyon caressed his skin and moved down his body, Nari would have questioned
his intentions.
Nari
licked his lips, starting to pant with need as Semyon spread his legs and
knelt between them, crying out when he felt Semyon’s fingers brush over his
tight entrance. He squirmed when Semyon pushed his legs up, fighting for
breath.
Semyon’s tongue slid down to Nari’s puckered hole and swirled around. Nari
gasped for breath as Semyon licked him, Semyon’s growls of pleasure echoing
through his body. He could feel a wild, uncontrollable sensation building.
His body tingled. The pressure increased as Semyon’s tongue stroked around
his ass, over it, pushing gently but insistently against his tight opening.
“Semyon.” Nari’s plea was a breathless moan as his hands went to Semyon’s
shoulders, his nails biting into the man’s tanned skin. He needed. “Please.”
Semyon was up and between his legs before Nari could barely register the man
moving.
Nari
gasped as the thick length of Semyon’s cock slid into him, stretching him.
One hard thrust buried the thick erection into Nari’s body to the hilt.
Nari
watched Semyon’s handsome face stiffen, his jaw ticking as he fought for
control. His eyes closed and his body went tight, tense. Nari’s breath
caught in his throat as he watched, entranced. Semyon was a creature of pure
beauty as his control fought his need for pleasure.
Semyon’s eyes opened just as quickly as they had closed. He started moving,
thrusting his hard length in and out of Nari’s tight hole. The burning
intensity in Semyon’s eyes as he looked down at Nari made him gasp. No one
had ever looked at him with such need, such want, or with such tenderness.
Nari felt like he could live the rest of his life in that look.
Semyon drove his cock harder and harder into Nari, rocking the carriage with
the force of his thrusts. Nari moaned as the long thick cock that seemed to
fill him so perfectly brushed across his prostate with every thrust of
Semyon’s hips.
His
head arched back as Semyon leaned down over him and nuzzled at his neck. He
groaned, shivering at the feel of Semyon’s teeth scraping over his throat.
Semyon licked the soft flesh just beneath Nari’s ear before sinking his
teeth in.
“Semy!” Nari cried out. He was held still by Semyon’s hard body, his
thrusting hips, and the sharp fangs imbedded in his skin. Semyon growled
around the flesh in his mouth, low, primal, demanding Nari’s surrender as he
drove his cock into Nari over and over again.
Nari’s eyes widened and he stared at the room of the carriage in stunned
silence for a second before his orgasm hit and he screamed. His climax was
like a tidal wave, tearing through him. He held tight to Semyon’s hair,
praying for some anchor to hold him to this realm of existence because he
was positive he was dying.
No
one could survive that much pleasure.
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