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The bed shook.

Bel plunged again and again. Atlas held on tight as Bel controlled his body. Forced Atlas to accept every inch of his massive dick.

Atlas cried out as Bel’s cock brushed over that spot inside him that lit up Atlas’s entire body.

Bel laughed and started to hammer at that spot.

Atlas’s legs shook as he wrapped them tighter around Bel’s waist.

“My mate…so good…mine…mine…” Bel mumbled.

“Yours,” Atlas promised. It was a promise he made with all his heart. “You are mine too.”

Lifting his head, showing off the way the muscles in his neck strained, Bel shouted as hot come started to coat Atlas’s insides.

Bel’s fangs lengthened and he struck.

Atlas screamed. Not from pain but the ecstasy that consumed him. His body was on fire. He couldn’t breathe. Even his vision wavered as Atlas’s cock jerked and he came hard.

Each suck of Bel’s mouth made Atlas’s cock twitch until Atlas was hard all over again. Growing desperate and lifting his hips to get some kind of friction against the aching shaft.

He could have come again until Bel lifted his head.

A loud boom made them both jump before the sound of a thunderous storm sounded outside the curtained windows.

Atlas lifted his head. “Is that…a storm?”

Bel laughed and nodded. “It became a thing here when a mating happens.”

The curtains opened, revealing a gorgeous lightning show as rain pelted the windows.

Bel flexed his hips and that was when Atlas realized that his mate was still buried deep.

Atlas groaned. “Do thunderstorms make you horny?”

“You make me horny,” Bel told him. He grasped Atlas’s cock and stroked him.

“How about you ride me?” Atlas asked. If Bel was willing to give Atlas his ass, then Atlas was going to take advantage of it.

Bel’s eyes flashed red.

Oh! Bel really did want Atlas to take him. And Atlas wanted him just as much.

“I’ve already prepped myself with magic,” Bel said, releasing Atlas’s cock before gently pulling out.

“That’s not fair!” Atlas whined.

Bel shrugged, throwing his leg over Atlas’s to straddle him. “Can’t wait.” He grasped Atlas’s cock and stroked him a few times until Atlas’s cock was slick.

“Fuck! I do love magic.” Atlas said and groaned when Bel circled the base of his cock to hold him in place. “But I get to prep you next time.”

Bel shuffled up until he had Atlas’s cockhead positioned at his hole. “Only if I get to eat your ass open next.”

Atlas’s hips surged up and he was thrusting inside his mate.

Bel dropped his head back while Atlas bottomed out. His low moan was nearly as loud as the thunder outside the window.

Gripping Bel’s waist, Atlas rocked up and down, filling his mate over and over. “You said that on purpose.” He was unable to stop. Need drove at him to claim Bel the same way the demon had taken him.