Book One in the Lycan Chronicles
Evander Rue had his entire life planned out even before he was born. He grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth and parents who never had time for him. A family who barely called or cared for him left him to be rais...
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"Fuck." Evan groaned, arching his back as Midnight pushed inside him all the way, the thick pierced cock stretching his hole and sending tingles up his spine.
The coolness of the metal against the heat of his skin forced animalistic noises to come from his mouth as he fought against the urge to come undone at his mate's feet. He couldn't fall, if he did, Midnight would only force him to start over again. He wanted to blame the goth for his horniness, but Evan had started it by touching himself in the shower, bending over to give his mate a perfect view of his hole as he teased it. Now, he was bent over the bathroom counter with Midnight shoving his hard cock balls deep inside of him when they should've been getting ready. Evan glanced into the mirror to see two yellow eyes staring back at him. It seemed most days they were yellow instead of sea green. Midnight stood behind him, muscles flexing as he pistoned his hips forward, sweat and water dripping down his pale, scarred skin. His inky black hair was damp and now reached below his elbows (Evan begged him to not trim it since he liked it long).
His eyes were dark and hungry, watching his cock disappear into Evan's stretched hole until he glanced up and made eye contact with Evan through the mirror and smirked, speeding up his pace.
"You like what you see, baby? You like watching me fuck you?" Evan let out another groan as he gripped the edge of the counter, cracking it under his strength. "You're squeezing me so tight, baby. It's like you're trying to strangle my cock."
"Master." He whined, his canines grazing his tongue. "I'm gonna come."
Midnight narrowed his eyes and gave his right ass cheek a sharp slap, turning the tanned flesh pink. "No. Not until I'm done with you."
Switching angles, Midnight grabbed Evan and began pulling back onto his cock, watching the ass cheeks bounce every time they collided with his body. The sight was beautiful and erotic, so no one could blame him if he kept spanking Evan in between thrusts. Even using his finger to trace the stretched rim. Evan gasped, and one of his hands flew down to his cock. Midnight growled, reaching down to smack the blonde's hand away, knowing exactly what his intentions were. It started happening after the blue moon that occurred in May, it was a chaotic month overall, but Evan began forming a knot every time they had sex. Midnight had seen it often when Evan was transformed, yet never when he was a human, and it'd been a new experience for the both of them.
