As he had during our first hookup, Heath hefted my hips up and shoved a couple of pillows beneath them, lifting my ass in the air. I floated in a pleasant haze, all of my usual worries and fears growing faraway and unimportant. Slick, blunt fingers probed my hole, circling and scissoring. Heath was patient and thorough, but there was an edge of something behind his movements that I hadn’t felt before.
“Ah... you’re ready,” he purred, once I felt loose and easy around his touch.
“So ready,” I agreed, my voice distant in my own ears. “I want it hard this time, alpha. Please give it to me hard.”
Heath let out a low rumble that shivered along my nerves. The thick, blunt head of his shaft nudged at my entrance and pushed inside, slow but inexorable. My muscles turned to jelly as my body surrendered to the assault, sparks zipping up my spine.
Feeling my readiness, Heath began to move in slow, deep strokes. Not rough, but powerful. Hands adjusted my hips, moving me this way and that until the head of his cock hit my prostate. I whined, fresh blood flowing to my own spent dick. With his target successfully acquired, Heath took up anunforgiving rhythm, holding my hips in place as I twisted and squirmed. My newly awakened erection rubbed against the pillows beneath me with every thrust.
“You’re going to come again for me,” Heath panted, his voice nearly a growl. “Come apart with me inside you.”
There was a wildness in his tone and movements that sent new shocks through my body. In an embarrassingly short time, I was on the edge for the second time.
“Yes!” I said breathlessly, thrusting my hips back to meet him, then forward to rub my aching hard-on against the pillows. “Yes,yes!”
This climax was deep and devastating, rather than sharp and violent. It rolled through me, prickling the hair on my scalp and curling my toes. My ass milked the thick cock filling it, as though begging Heath to shoot inside me.
With a groan and a curse, his thrusts turned sloppy as he spurted into the condom.
“Fuck...” he moaned. “God.”
I whimpered as he pulled out, a bit too abruptly.
Hands rolled me onto my side, away from the mess I’d left on the pillows. Heath urged me to lie with my thighs pressed together. His heavy cock nudged into place where my thighs met my ass cheeks, his knot already swelling inside the warm, protected space.
“This good?” he slurred, tugging me snugly against his front.
“So good,” I agreed sleepily. “Still gonna take that knot someday, though.”
He hummed something that I chose to interpret as agreement.
I wasn’t sure how long we lay there, dozing. But I jerked awake when he gasped and flailed upright behind me, his now-soft dick sliding free of my thighs.
“Whu...?” I asked, craning to look over my shoulder at his slack-jawed face.
His mouth moved for a moment before words formed.
“Sh-she just...” he shook his head as though to clear it. “Hejust...”
I blinked up at him in utter confusion. His green eyes met mine, full of shock.
“Fuck,” he said, with feeling.
THIRTY-EIGHT
