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A third finger quickly joined the first two, thrusting several times before they were removed. A feeling of emptiness started to overwhelm Leon until he felt the blunt head of George’s cock pushing at his entrance. Leon sighed with pleasure as he felt George's cock pop past the tight muscle and fill him completely.

George slid his hands down Leon’s sides and then gripped his hips. Shivers broke out all over Leon’s body when one of George’s hands slid up his neck and over his scalp. George grabbed a fistful of Leon’s hair and gave a light tug.

He could feel George’s balls slapping against his as the man jetted into him. He began begging George to fuck him harder. He was held still by the man's hard body, his plunging hips, and the need to come. Each thrust nailed his gland, and Leon moaned, undulating as they moved together.

Leon lifted his ass higher as he shouted out his pleasure. George slid in and out of Leon’s ass so fast Leon had a hard time staying on his knees. He was on the verge of coming. He wasn’t about to let this moment end so soon, but if George kept up at his current pace, he was a goner.

He could feel the white-hot fingers of fire moving down his spine now as George thrust inside the tight depths of his body, making him groan on every stroke.

George leaned in and licked the side of Leon’s neck, causing him to cry out in pleasure. Leon screamed at the top of his lungs when George's teeth sank into his neck. His mind splintered as his cock exploded, pulling his balls so tight to his body as they emptied that Leon thought they would stay that way permanently.

George growled around the puncture wound in Leon’s neck as his cock hammered into Leon’s ass. Leon cried out in disapproval when George removed his teeth, and his cock, until Leon saw what the man was doing. George flipped Leon over and then thrust his cock back into his swollen hole.

''You feel so good,'' George whispered. Burying his head in Leon’s damp hair, George moved a little faster, his thrusts becoming a little more desperate. Leon felt his heart racing even faster as George kissed a trail across his shoulder.

George yanked Leon up, wrapped his arms around Leon, and then pistoned into him until the man was roaring his release. Leon could feel George's cock pulse with his release as he lay there desperately trying to catch his breath.

Holy shit! What just happened?

George stilled for a moment then his entire body began to shake.

"George?"

George's arms tightened around him, the man's face pressing into his neck. "Please don't hate me."

Leon frowned as he wrapped his arms around George's bulky body and hugged him tight. The man sounded as if he was seconds away from shattering. "I don't hate you, George. I promise."

They'd had sex. It was not the end of the world.

"You don't understand."

"What don't I understand, George?"

George shook his head, but refused to lift it out of Leon's neck. There might have been some sniffing.

Leon rubbed his hands up and down George's back until the man stopped shaking. He still wasn't sure what was going on, but he was starting to feel a little insulted. George was freaking out because they'd had sex. Great sex as far as Leon was concerned, but maybe George wasn't feeling the same way.

"George, I'm sorry if you didn't—"

"I bit you."

Leon blinked. He distinctly remembered the pleasure he'd felt from that bite. It had blown his mind. "Yeah."

"You don't understand," George said again as he pushed himself up.

Leon was shocked by the tears he could see staining George's cheek. "George, what—"

"I bit you during sex." George swallowed so hard, Leon couldn't help but wonder if it hurt. His entire throat moved, the corded muscles tensing.

"You didn't hurt me, George."

Maybe that was what he was worried about.

"No, I mated you."