Bel wrapped his fingers around the base of his cock, holding it out for Atlas.
Atlas scrambled to his hands and knees, opening his mouth.
“Good boy,” Bel praised. Slowly, he flexed his lips until the tip of his cock brushed against Atlas’s mouth.
Sticking his tongue out, Atlas licked up the precome from the tip. He swallowed the small taste before going back for more. This time he closed his lips around Bel’s cockhead and sucked hard.
Flavor, spicy and peppery, exploded in his mouth.
Hmm, Atlas sucked again. Definitely different from a human and so much better.
“Such a good boy,” Bel said again. He still held his cock with one hand as he buried the other into Atlas’s hair. Gently pushed his cock into Atlas’s mouth.
Atlas sucked stronger and more precome coated his tongue.
Bel gave a few hesitant thrusts then pulled out completely.
“More!” Atlas insisted.
Bel shook his head. “I want inside you. Then I want you to fuck me.”
“Hell yes!” Atlas threw himself back on the mattress and spread his legs.
Bel leaned down and kissed up Atlas’s stomach. “Magic has its place but I want to open you with my fingers.”
His entire body shuddered. Atlas loved magic but yes he wanted that! “Ye…yes.”
Bel continued to kiss up his body while a slick finger probed at his entrance.
Wrapping his arms around his knees, Atlas brought them up to his chest. Bel’s mouth took his as one long finger pressed and entered his hole gently.
Atlas released the breath caught in his chest and forced himself to relax.
Bel’s finger slid in easier. He thrust that thick digit in and out while stroking Atlas’s tongue with his own.
They kissed as Bel took his time opening Atlas up to take his cock.
By the time that Bel had three fingers sawing in and out of his hole, Atlas was about to lose his mind.
“Please,” Atlas whispered. “I need you.”
Without wasting time, Bel removed his fingers. He grabbed his cock, positioning himself at Atlas’s stretched entrance.
“I’ll bite you,” Bel told him with his cockhead resting against Atlas’s hole. “I’ll claim you.”
Atlas peered up and nodded. “I can’t bite you back.”
Bel smiled. “I learned from Lucifer’s mating that if you wish it, then you can claim me back. I could wear your mark.”
“I’m biting you.” The decision was instant. He’d put his mark on Bel and everyone they crossed paths with would know that Bel belonged to him.
“My mate,” Bel said, then pushed inside.
Atlas had to force himself to relax as Bel’s cock was much wider than his fingers had been. He was filled, past full, and it was so damn perfect. He dug his nails into Bel’s shoulders while Bel pulled out then thrust back in.
Their bodies collided.
Bel pulled back and slammed forward.