Page 28 of Special K


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Dom pulled his hips back and then thrust forward, groaning at the tight feel of Keeland’s ass. Keeland lifted his legs and wrapped them around Dom’s hips.

Pleasure swamped Dom in huge waves, seeping deep into his skin and setting him on fire from the inside out. He grabbed Keeland’s hips and gave him what he seemed so eager to receive, pounding into him at such a rapid pace that Keeland almost went sprawling across the mattress.

The noises Keeland made inflamed Dom. They were soft and mewling sounds, growing louder each time he thrust his cock into Keeland’s tight little hole. He could feel the pressure building as Keeland’s inner muscles put a stranglehold on his cock. They were both so close.

Dom bent over Keeland, covering his body. He licked a line up the side of Keeland’s neck to just below his ear. Keeland’s entire body shuddered when Dom’s fangs scraped over his salty skin.

“Yes! Yes!” Keeland’s desperate pleading speared Dom’s soul. “Bite me.”

Dom sank his teeth into the soft skin right below Keeland’s ear. He heard Keeland cry out. Sweet blood flooded his mouth just as Keeland’s release filled the space between them, and both sent Dom right over the edge along with Keeland.

He roared around the skin caught between his teeth and thrust his cock as deep into his mate as he could possibly go as his orgasm swept through him. He shouted Keeland’s name as his body convulsed, his seed emptying into Keeland.

Dom gently withdrew his teeth and licked at the bite wound, closing it before looking down at the man who'd just rocked his world. Keeland’s body was languid beneath him, the man’s eyes closed. Dom stroked his hand down Keeland’s chest, watching as the rapid panting slowed to a low rise and fall.

He reached down and brushed the sweat-dampened hair back from Keeland’s face, only to find a set of dark-brown eyes peeking up at him. He tensed, wondering what was going through Keeland’s mind.

“Hey.”

Keeland’s cheeks flushed. “Hey.”

“I wasn’t too rough on you, was I?”

The flush deepened. “I kind of liked you rough.”

Good to know.

Dom’s gaze flickered to the bite mark on Keeland’s neck. It was a little pink and there were a few flecks of drying blood on his skin, but other than that, the wound looked as if it were at least a week old. It was healing fast.

When Keeland reached up to touch the bite mark and his fingers skimmed over the puckered flesh, he hissed.

“What?” Dom asked harshly. “Does it hurt?” Stupid question. Of course it hurt. Dom had bitten him. “I'm so sorry, Keeland. I never meant to bite you like that. It just…you told me to bite you, and my panther took over.”

He was a monster.

“It doesn’t hurt, Dom.”

Dom lifted his eyebrows. “It doesn’t?”

How could it not?

A fascinating smile spread over Keeland’s lips. “No, not at all.”

“Then what—”

“It…uh…seems to be…when I touch it, I…uh…it’s…uh…arousing.”

Dom stared, not quite sure what to say about that. “It’s arousing to touch it?”

“Yes.” If Keeland’s cheeks got any redder, he’d go up in flames.

Dom licked a line across the bite mark. Keeland groaned and clutched at him, his entire body shuddering. Dom stared down at him, stunned by the pleasure streaking across the man’s face.

With a grin, he leaned down and nuzzled the juncture of Keeland’s neck and shoulder, a breath away from the bite mark he'd left on the man. “Did you like that, Special K?”

Keeland’s little moans were driving him insane. His cock, which had started to soften inside of Keeland, grew painfully hard. Dom slid his hand down to Keeland’s hip. Holding Keeland’s body tight to his, Dom thrust forward, sinking his cock deeper into the heaven of Keeland’s body.

“Harder!” Keeland shouted.