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“K-Kace… Don’t tease,” he all but pleaded, but I had an idea. I might’ve been a virgin, but I’d seen my fair share of porn. Now that I had a beautiful, willing man laid out beneath me? Fuck.

I hooked my thumbs in the elastic waistband of Nevin’s pants and tugged them down, freeing his slim, almost delicate cock. It bounced against his belly, smearing a wet line over his skin. I wrapped my fingers around him and gave a few strokes, and Nevin practically came up off the bed.

I couldn’t hide my smile. He was so damn sexy, but I wasn’t done exploring his body. Not once abandoning my post, my other hand came down to fondle his balls, cupping and rolling them between my fingers. Nevin’s thighs trembled as he spread them wider, giving me more access.

My mouth watered as a glistening droplet of precum beaded at his tip. I leaned forwards and licked it off. It was salty and slightly sweet, with a hint of musk. I licked him again, trailing my tongue along the underside of his crown.

Nevin’s moan was almost wounded. “Kaaace…”

“Patience, my Omega,” I teased him, blowing a stream of air over his erection, which twitched in my grasp. Then my lips found his cockhead as, slowly, I began to stroke his shaft. His whimpers were musical as I sucked and licked.

“F-Fingers!”

Without preamble, I slid two fingers inside of his needy hole, feeling his muscles clench down around them. I could only imagine what that tightness would feel like snugged around my cock.

Nevin reached down and spread his legs, baring himself to me. Offering himself up on a platter, and something carnal—something Alpha—inside of me churned to life. Fuck. I liked that. I liked it a lot.

“Please, please, please,” he babbled, his voice strained. “I need it. Need you! Kace, p-please!” He hooked his hands beneath his knees and held his legs out of the way. His words, his pleas, sent heat spiraling through my body. If my cock hadn’t already been hard before, it was now.

I shifted so that I was between his spread thighs. Gripping my cock in one hand, I slid it up and down his slicked ass-crack and rubbed it against his hole. Nevin’s whimpers were strangled things, his head thrown back against the pillows.

“Kace.” He panted.

“You sure?” I asked, knowing there was no going back once I fell down this rabbit hole of pleasure—but deep down, I knew Nevin didn’t want to go back. He wanted me. He wanted his Alpha balls-deep inside of him, fucking him until his heat abated.

He looked at me, and his expression was filled with such yearning that my heart ached. But was it the heat? Or was it more than that?

“Fuck me, Kace. I wanna be the one to pop your cherry.”

I groaned and pushed in. Nevin hissed and arched his back as his muscles fluttered, then relaxed and his body let me in, and holy shit…

“Oh, Nevin,” I uttered, sinking in to his tight, slick channel, my cock caressed in heat. Nevin whimpered and wrapped his legs around my waist, drawing me close. Fully seated, I forced myself to breathe. There was no way I’d last. He was too tight, too hot, too…everything and I’d never felt anything like it.

Before I could gather my bearings, though, Nevin grasped at my shoulders, fingernails digging into my skin as he rocked his hips up. “Move!” he whined, more a plea than a command, but it was one I heeded.

I fumbled a moment or two, trying to find a rhythm in this dizzying bliss. One of my hands sank into the bedsheets next to Nevin’s head, while the other cupped his thigh. As I found my tempo, my thrusts deepened, sending me further into Nevin’s tight embrace, and my Omega’s cries grew in pitch.

“Kace!” He dug his heels into my ass. “Fuck me!”

So I grabbed his hips and fucked him harder. My breath came out in pants. Nevin grabbed his dick and began jerking off almost frantically. I leaned down and kissed him. Nevin sucked at my lips and my tongue, biting and kissing until I groaned into his mouth.

“Oh, god, Nev. You feel like fucking heaven. Not gonna last.”

“I don’t care,” he uttered, reverent. “Give it to me. Wanna feel your knot. Fill me up, please, just give it to me.”

His words made me shudder, my orgasm already mounting. I bit my lip and drove forwards, burying myself again and again. I knew it was coming, but it hit me like a runaway train. I shouted out, slamming in deep as my cock pulsed and grew thick with my knot.

Nevin whimpered, but it was a blissful sound as he came in ribbons across his stomach and hand. I stilled, breathing hard. When I looked down at him, his eyes had a glassy, faraway look to them. Like he was completely blissed out.

“Nev?” I whispered, reaching up to cup his cheek, to draw his face to mine.

“Fuck…” is what he replied with, gazing into my eyes, and I felt it—our connection. It throbbed through me, like I could literally feel the golden string of fate tying our souls together. Two halves of a whole. Soulmates.

“You’re mine,” I said. “The one I’ve been waiting for.”

Nevin’s lips slowly curved into a smile, and it made him look so damn beautiful that it stole the breath from my lungs. How could you love someone you barely even knew?

But I did. I already knew I did.