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With his bottom back on the bed, Toby wore a salacious smile, licking his lips to let Ernest know exactly what he was coming for.His mate!

Barely having a second to throw the underwear he held in his huge fists, Ernest was back to aiming that delightful divining rod at him.

Toby came up, swaying his hips, and crawled to the end of the bed, where Ernest hesitated, his eyes laser-focused on Toby’s backside.

Toby could never claim to be a sex expert, no, and he didn’t have that much experience of being sexy.The way Ernest was looking at him, he felt like a siren.Alluring.Tempting.It was exhilarating.And Toby’s cock was fully on board.It swung between his thighs, dripping onto the covers just in case Ernest missed his excitement.

Powerful thighs, a massive chest and a dick that he’d feel for days after, drew Toby closer.He came up reaching to grip the shaft, eyes widening when he couldn’t quite get his fingers to meet around the warm, silky girth.“So big,” he groaned in utter delight, before leaning in to run the tip of his tongue over the enormous head.

They groaned in unison.

The bittersweet taste hit Toby’s taste buds, and he lost the ability to think beyond feeding the desire for more.He sucked the head into his mouth, feeling his lips stretch at the sheer width.His mouth had always been sensitive, and he teased himself, rocking forward, slurping and sucking lewdly.

“Ohhhhh… you’re… really… good at that,” Ernest moaned, shaky hands gripping his shoulders.

The only sounds in the room were the slurping and moaning—it was music that set Toby’s soul on fire.He rocked more energetically forward, miscalculating as the head hit his tonsils and he coughed and spluttered.His eyes were watering as Ernest staggered back.

“Sorry-y-y,” Ernest stutter moaned.

Toby wiped the back of his hand over his mouth, grinning at how desperate Ernest came across, but also very polite.“Why don’t you lie down on the bed, and I’ll have better control then.”

The speed at which Ernest hit the mattress had Toby bounce up into the air and land half on top of his mate.He was so big and solid, he didn’t so much as flinch.Toby crawled right on top and set off exploring.

To start with, Ernest laid his hands on the covers until Toby showed interest in his nipples.Big brown discs, they firmed quickly when Toby teased them with his mouth.The hard nubs were very tempting as he kissed from one to the other and back again.Exploring the wide expanse.The silky texture.The rippling muscles that bunched under his touch.His hands roamed down the torso, paying attention to each sound Ernest made and the iron rod rubbing against the crack of his ass.His body reacted, slick sliding down between his thighs onto Ernest.

Toby felt no embarrassment when Ernest’s hands went to the globes of his ass, pulling them apart to rub his dick between them.

Bite him.Bite him.Bite him.

His animal side chanted, but Toby wanted to enjoy himself first.Wanted Ernest to keep teasing them both with the slide of flesh against flesh, warming and stretching.

Hard bud between his teeth, he chewed it just as two fingers slid deep into his ass.He shuddered and moaned around the nipple.

Despite his size, Ernest was gentle, moving, stretching, and nudging at Toby’s prostate with a dedication that drove him wild.

“You’re real good at all the sexting stuff,” Toby panted, rutting against Ernest, needing some friction on his cock, but not wanting to move too far away from the magical fingers.

“You make it easy,” he grunted.“Or hard… depending on your outlook.”

Chuckling in desperation, Toby squirmed at the fire that was about to consume him whole when Ernest paid special attention to his prostate.The squelching noises were super loud, and Toby would consider whether he should be embarrassed once they’d finished, because right now, those noises meant he was ready.

“Enough, kiss me,” Toby demanded, sliding up the ways so he could reach Ernest’s mouth and get the cock in the right place.

Ernest, it seemed, did not need to be asked twice.The second kiss was similar to the first.His mate was very thorough, and every part of Toby buzzed with the depth of passion.In his whole life, no kiss had consumed him in the same way.

Toby somehow got Ernest into the right place and, lifting, he wiggled to press the head of Ernest’s cock against his slick ass.The pressure short-circuited his brain as the muscles stretched, making a fiery heat move through him as his body adapted to accommodate the ginormous cock that his mate had.One that Toby was very grateful for because he lovedbig things.

Fate is most definitely my best friend right now!

Ernest took over and guided him down his shaft painfully slowly, not once did he stop kissing him.Their tongues did a sultry dance together as the world narrowed down to just the two of them.If anyone had asked Toby if there was anyone else important in his life, he would have said no.Ernest was his world, and he saw nothing wrong with that.

Fully seated on his mate, the kissing stopped as they panted and gasped, their gazes held as Ernest rocked gently.Hip tilt, pelvis grind.Hip tilt, pelvis grind.On and on, they stared at each other, seeking pleasure from one another.

Toby’s hands ran over Ernest’s chest, his fingers playing with his nipples.The second he arched his head back, Toby came forward, his teeth striking the thick cord of Ernest’s neck.Blood filled his mouth, the coppery essence of his mate changing him.Connecting him on a cellular level.With that knowledge deeply rooted inside him, Toby’s cock erupted, spilling his seed over his mate.

Teeth retracting, he licked the traces of blood away, then moved to put his throat in front of Ernest.His mouth opened, and the cock in his ass went wild.

The pain came with delightful pleasure, the two merged, and Toby could do nothing but cling on as a spectrum of color invaded the back of his eyelids as they slipped shut, right before the world ceased to exist.