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One of Vor’s hands slid between his cheeks again. A finger moved against his slickened hole and plunged inside. Snow inhaled, his mind spinning from the sensations unfolding within. Vor’s lips never left his. He only intensified the kiss the deeper his finger traveled. In and out it slid, the building friction making Snow wetter and wetter.

Another finger stretched him open wider. Snow wheezed, gasping at the intrusion. His fingertips sank into Vor’s shoulders, neck arched back. Vor’s lips trailed down the column as his fingers continued their offense, stretching him in preparation.

“You’resotight,” Vor whispered against his neck. “You’re going to grip my cock like a fist.”

A shudder shook Snow. “Yes,” he murmured, ready to know the feel of it inside him. “Now, Vor…please.I want your cock inside me.”

Vor withdrew his fingers and wiped them against the cloth lying at the bottom of the tub. He lifted his cock into place. Snow could feel the broad glans against his entrance and mewled to have it deep inside. Before Vor could move, Snow sank onto the shaft, too ravenous to wait. Vor froze, a growl rumbling through his chest. Inch by inch, Snow took the alpha into him, moaning as he was filled to the brim.

Snow stopped, so full he could barely breathe.

“Just a little more,” Vor murmured.

More?There was no more room.

Vor lifted Snow off his cock before lowering again and adding a thrust of his hips. Snow moaned, lost between the sensations of pleasure and pain. Vor pierced him deeper, molding Snow’s body to his huge cock. The abundance filling his body was all-consuming. Vor’s cock took up too much space, yet Snow wasn’t willing to let an inch of it go.

As the fog filling his head thinned, his body trembled, pleasure winning over the pain. Snow lowered his hand to his belly, sure he felt the head of Vor’s cock pushing against him there. A hard lump met his palm, and he gasped.

Vor grinned. “Noblemen and their tiny cocks can’t compare with an alpha like me,can they?”

Snow shook his head, running his hand over the bump again. “I doubt anyone can.”

Vor lifted Snow off his cock a few inches before sliding him back down. Snow moved both hands to Vor’s shoulders while the pace quickened, holding on to keep his balance. With each thrust, it seemed Vor moved deeper into him, which couldn’t be possible.His body slowly softened around Vor, shaping around the man’s impressive size.

As untried as Snow was, it only took a matter of minutes for his body to tense and the glimmer of an orgasm to appear on the horizon. They rushed towards the void at breakneck speed. Snow just barely hung on, his mind and body already too far flung. He stared into Vor’s lust-darkened eyes and sensed a bond forged by flesh.

A searing brand placed upon his soul.

Mine.

He wasn’t sure if the voice had been Vor’s or one whispered in his own mind, but in that moment, he didn’t care. Snow screamed Vor’s name as he came, his body shaking violently. His vision went black for a few seconds, a loss of control shaking through his limbs. A sense of soaring came over him. Tears filled his eyes and blurred his vision.

Was this what release felt like with another? A wild, frantic moment of abandon, where he felt untethered from his body?

Snow gasped, realizing he hadn’t breathed for long seconds. The alpha tugged him closer, as if keeping him from floating away. Barely conscious, he was glad Vor was there to hold tight. Before Snow could come down from the staggering heights, Vor pulled him down.

Hard.

Vor’s knot popped inside him, drawing a gasp from him. A roar bellowed from the alpha, echoing around the room, and triggered more shaking from Snow. He was quite sure the warmth he felt spreading inside was Vor’s hot cum filling hiswomb. The alpha held him almost too tight, making it harder to breathe.

Finally, Vor relaxed his hold and Snow dragged in a desperate breath. Locked as one, he sat back and looked into Vor’s eyes, fearing it might be awkward after what they’d just shared—but there was nothing he felt but bliss.

“Did you feel that?” Vor asked, his voice barely above a whisper. He caressed Snow’s face with gentle fingertips.

“I feltmanythings,” Snow replied, sensing what Vor was truly asking him.

The word‘mine’repeated over and over inside his head.

“The connection,” Vor said before shaking his head, his lovely little smile disappearing. “Never mind.”

“I felt it,” Snow whispered.

“Nay,”Vor spat, shaking his head and turning his gaze. “It would be too cruel if true.”

Snow frowned. “Too cruel?”

“I’m not worthy of a prince,” Vor spat.