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“Yes. As are you.” Arghet smiled. “You have more to learn, Skehl. Lie down.”

Skehl obeyed without question, captivated by the sensations coursing through his body. The foreign heat and pleasure made him want more. Knowing he now belonged to Arghet brought home the fact that his life was now safe, full of mysterious wonder. And he had to experience it all with Arghet.

Arghet maneuvered Skehl to lay flat on the rock, Skehl’s ass at the edge, his legs dangling over so that his feet touched the ground. Arghet moved between his splayed legs, his erection brushing the inner part of Skehl’s thighs. And that contact sent bursts of heat throughout Skehl’s body. Skehl heard himself moan; he couldn’t stop. Ecstasy, as he’d never before felt, consumed him.

Arghet’s markers lit up with black, and a subtle red glow shone from within. Skehl’s influence, he thought with satisfaction. Then he couldn’t think at all when Arghet’s large hand wrapped around him.

“Oh, yes.That’s so good.” He now knew why so many warriors fought to have sex with others. This feeling…indescribable.

Arghet squeezed and pumped him, his touch perfect. Hard but not painful. Then he grazed Skehl’s tight balls, and Skehl cried out as fluid left his body and hit his belly. He came, the cathartic release bringing tears to his eyes. And like Arghet, when he finished spending, he remained erect.

He blinked at the mess that didn’t sink into his skin. “My seed is not leaving.”

Arghet smiled, and the beauty in his expression did something to Skehl’s hardened heart. It raced for this male, and this male alone. “Your first seed. You needed the ease. And you’ll need it again and again.” Arghet’s cock brushed over his, sliding through the seed there, a spark of energy lighting Skehl up again.

“I would enter you, Skehl. This I have not done with a male, but females find it most pleasing. From what I can tell, our males like it too.”

That Arghet hadn’t known another male in this way made it all so much better.

Skehl nodded.

Arghet gripped his upper thighs, and Skehl’s cock pointed straight up, even thicker than it had been before.

“This might feel unpleasant at first,” Arghet warned.

“Do it.” He needed Arghet inside him. Just as he needed…

The foreign intrusion shocked him, because for some reason, Skehl sensed a female presence within. A melding of sensation, of need. Then her voice.Open, warrior. Give me what is my due.

Skehl closed his eyes, trying to listen past the joy spreading through his body. But then Arghet was pushing inside him, and Skehl blinked his eyes open to see Arghet’s markers flashing with color as he slowly penetrated Skehl.

The tight fit brought pain. At first. But as Arghet’s slick cock pushed past Skehl’s virgin tissue, the feeling of belonging settled, and his body adjusted quickly. The desire to feel more overwhelmed him as Arghet took Skehl’s cock in hand.

Arghet thrust until he could push no farther. “Stars, you’re so tight. You feel so good.” He jerked Skehl’s cock, up and down, then started moving in him.

Skehl shook, his body tense as carnal fire burned within. Arghet continued to surge in and out of him, and Skehl yelled as a burst of seed left him, spattering his belly.

“Yes, yes. Come all over.” Arghet panted, his powerful thrusts sliding over a spot inside Skehl that made him blind with desire. The climax—for he knew he’d just experienced his second with this male—didn’t end. He continued to spend as Arghet fucked him.

Arghet brought his hand to his mouth, tasting Skehl, staring into his eyes.

Something snapped in place, locking the two together. Phelthar blinded Skehl to everything, and he could only feel as Arghet slammed into him twice more before stilling. Arghet groaned as he emptied himself, and Skehl felt the male’s seed inside him.

It seemed an eternity before Skehl softened, and Arghet released his hold on Skehl’s cock.

They remained joined, both staring into the face of the other.

“I like this,” Skehl said. “Very much.”

Arghet blinked, then laughed and slid out of him, leaving a mess of seed behind. “Yes, Skehl. I like this as well.” He continued to laugh.

Skehl smiled at Arghet’s joy, an awed sense of similar happiness filling him.

Then Arghet stopped smiling. “Why do you cry?”

Skehl wiped his cheeks, not aware he’d been upset. “I do not know.”

Arghet studied him. “Perhaps you do not. But there is one thing we have not done yet that must be remedied.”