He felt amazing.
The burn and pressure of his rimstretchingto accommodate the large cock was divine, and John moaned into the mattress. He didn’t know how it was possible to feel this good.
“You like that?” Carter asked, his voice low and growly like it only got during sex. “You like taking my big cock in your tight little hole?”
“Mhmh,” John mumbled, eyes closed and body alive with sensation.
“Say it,” Carter demanded. He jabbed his hips forward, the thrust making John cry out. His cock was leaking like a faucet where it was pushed into the mattress, and he was right on the edge of coming. Another cruel little thrust like that and he’d go over the edge.
“Say it,” Carter demanded again, reaching under John’s body and finding his nipples. He twisted them, making John see white as he shot his load. The orgasm was like a tsunami coming in over his body, drowning him, and he clenched down on Carter’s cock like he was trying to strangle it.
Carter grunted and dropped his grip on John’s nipples in favor of fucking him. The sound of Carter panting for breath, hips snapping against John’s ass as he drilled into him, was like being in heaven.
“Harder,” John demanded, arching his back and pushing his ass up to meet Carter’s cock. He felt needy and desperate formore.
“Is this how you want it?” Carter growled, his hips going into overdrive as he jackhammered into John’s ass. John gritted his teeth and held on for dear life, Carter’s cock making him feel like he was being split in half. It was so big, touching him deep inside, owning him from the inside out and driving his orgasm to greater and greater heights.
Carter let out a strangled cry, slamming his cock home and dropping down on top of John as he came, reaching down and hugging John to his chest like he was trying to push him into his body.
John couldn’t breathe, but it didn’t feel like he needed to. He was floating on a cloud of pleasure, Carter all around him, and it felt like he could stay like that forever.
“I’m filling you up,” Carter grunted, rocking his hips and fucking his cock in and out of John’s ass with hard little jabs. John could feel the truth of his words. The torrent of Carter’s first orgasm was making him feel bloated.
When Carter finally rolled off him, rather than just lie there and pant he jumped off the bed and ran to the closet.
“What are you doing?” John asked, barely able to muster up the energy to look over his shoulder to see what Carter was doing. The werewolf grabbed something from the closet and rounded on him with a grin, jumping back on the bed and settling between John’s thighs.
His hole was sore and aching, and he could feel it struggling to close and hold on to the massive load that Carter had put inside of him.
“Plugging that sweet little hole,” Carter answered, and before John could protest he pushed something rounded and blunt against John’s ass and pushed it inside.
John let out a cry, arching his back and trying to pull away from the thing fucking into him. It was hard and unyielding, and it only got bigger the deeper it went. Then it suddenly narrowed down and John’s ass clamped down.
It was a plug. John could feel it inside of him, huge and hard as it pressed against his oversensitive prostate, sealing his ass and keeping Carter’s inhuman load locked in his gut.
“How does it feel?” Carter asked, stroking over the plug and twisting it. The jostling made John flinch and gasp for breath.
“It’s big,” he said, not sure if the words were a complaint or just a statement.
“You can handle it,” Carter assured him, voice smug and happy. He gave the plug a little tug that had John shuddering. “Can’t you?”
The question was John’s out, but he didn’t take it. He didn’t want to. The plug was new territory, but he was enjoying it immensely.
Besides, the symbolism of it was hot. Carter had given him his load, and now he was being forced to hold it. Absorb it. The thought was dirty and arousing, and John’s spent cock twitched in pleasure.
“I can,” he said, shifting to the side. He was laying on a sizable wet-spot of his own come, and it was getting uncomfortable. “I like it.”
Carter lay down next to him and wrapped him up in his arms, pulling him in against his body. He pressed his nose into the space under John’s ear and breathed in, and then just held him.
John closed his eyes, exhausted, deeply satisfied and full, and fell asleep.
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