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“I’m sorry to inform you, but anal orgasms are ten-thousandtimes better than penile ones. As long as I still have a prostate in Casper form, then I’m good.”

“Thatmuch better?”

“Thatmuch better,” Shiloh assured him.

“Well, hell…” Ronin muttered. “It almost makes me want to give bottoming a try just to see.” Before Shiloh could do more than open his mouth, Ronin turned to face him.“Almost,but no.”

“You can dish it out but can’t take it, hmm?”

“Oh, we’re going there, hmmm?” Ronin said, leading his omega up to the house, hand-in-hand. He smiled down at Shiloh. “Fine. I’ll admit it. Omegas have me beat there.”

5

Shiloh stepped under the warm spray, rinsing the sand and sweat from his body, assuming Ronin would follow him in seconds later. He’d left his alpha in the bedroom, organizing the mountain of supplies they’d never need to use. Not all of it, anyway. The water, the dried fruit, and the jerky they’d been rationing was likely all they’d use—but if it made Ronin feel better to pack the room with provisions, so be it. Shiloh sensed Ronin was more concerned than he was showing. The overpreparing was just one of the signs. When it was apparent his alpha wouldn’t be joining him in the shower as promised, he washed his body with one of ten mini bars he’d found horded in someone’s suitcase, each of them from a different hotel in Australia.

He caressed his cock with a soapy hand, only intending to clean himself, but the stroking soon caused his legs to shake under him. Shiloh reached for the shower wall for support, afraid he wouldn’t remain upright much longer. He bent his head under the spray, the oncoming wave stronger than any he’d felt before. His hand moved quickly, a blur as he caressed himself.

But his caresses only fueled the fire instead of trying to diminish it. The want built, swelling to fill up every inch of his body until he felt suffocated. Adrenaline shot through his veins, and the beating of his heart filled his ears. Spots formed in his vision as it barreled down on him.

His back bowed, ass high, slick spreading between his cheeks. A stifled moan tore from his lips

Seconds later, the curtain was snatched open. Ronin flew into the shower and shoved him up against the tiled wall. Suddenly Shiloh’s feet didn’t touch the ground, and he was nearly eye-to-eye with his alpha. They stared at one another for a moment, and all Shiloh could think was how his alpha’s eyes looked almost black with his pupils that wide.

“I need…” Shiloh mumbled, breathless.

Ronin captured Shiloh’s mouth, dragging out another moan.

“You weren’t supposed to start without me.” Ronin’s usual deep baritone was even deeper. Rough. It grated against his raw nerves. Ronin barely took his lips off Shiloh’s to speak and nipped the lower one the second he was done speaking.

“Inside me,” Shiloh murmured. “I need you… inside me….”

Ronin bent, hooking one arm behind Shiloh’s knees and repeating it with the other. Pressed against the shower tile, he was truly between a rock and a hard place. Without guidance, the head of Ronin’s hard cock pressed against his slick hole, ready to fulfill his wish.

His alpha thrust upward, but the head slipped out and between his cheeks. Shiloh reached under him and guided Ronin’s cock into his body, inch by delicious inch, mewling with pleasure as he was filled. One thing Ronin always did was lean back and watch Shiloh’s reactions as he drove deep and that hadn’t changed with the oncoming heat. His alpha’s care and concern for his wellbeing, even as their ability to think clearly was robbed from them, made Shiloh’s heart clench.

Once fully seated, Ronin paused, giving him a moment to adjust to the possession. Shiloh stared at his alpha, the thick, full shaft stretching him wide. He was far from the inexperienced lover of their first night together, though. After a month on the island, his body knew Ronin’s well. They’d fucked nearly every day and night, stretching Shiloh to fit that big shaft deep, and he was thankful for it. The rutting to come would be rough and untamed.

Water sluiced over Ronin’s head, running over his face and neck. He leaned through the spray and pressed his lips to Shiloh’s again before moving his hips. They started slow, but the pace soon turned frantic. He clawed Ronin’s back, gripping tight as his alpha pounded into him deep.

“That’s right, my pretty little pet. Take it all,” Ronin murmured, lips a fraction of an inch from Shiloh’s. “You’re so sexy… especially when you’re wrapped around my cock.”

His warm, minty breath washed over Shiloh’s face as he continued the dirty talk. Shy usually blushed when Ronin did that, but he was too far gone to care.

When Ronin adjusted his angle, Shiloh moaned at the intense pleasure. Each upstroke hit him just right.

“Oh yeah, baby… you like that, do you?” He groaned as Shiloh clenched his ass tight. “That’s it… squeeze me just like that,” Ronin whispered against his ear. “You feelsofucking good, Shy.”

Shiloh keened, back bowing as much as it could pressed against the wall. He was close…sodamned close… His orgasm slammed into him. His eyes rolled back in his head, and his toes curled as his body crescendoed. Shiloh’s cock shot onto his thighs and Ronin’s stomach as he roared with pleasure.

Ronin stiffened and followed him two pumps later, lifting to press his knot past the thick band of nerves. He came, the knot expanding and locking them together. Ronin captured hismouth the second they were bound, swallowing Shiloh’s moans as he emptied his load deep.

When they came down from their peak and their breathing calmed, Ronin kissed his forehead. “I really should’ve thought about where we were when I knotted you.” He chuckled. “My legs feel like rubber.”

“If you drop me, I’ll never let you live it down,” Shiloh threatened.

“I won’t drop you,” Ronin murmured, his eyes half lidded. “Grab my neck and hold tight.”

Shiloh locked his fingers behind Ronin’s neck. As soon as he did, Ronin spun, pressing his back against the wall instead—and then slid down until he was seated. One at a time, he gently lowered Shiloh’s legs until both were down. He straddled Ronin’s thighs and leaned forward to press his cheek against his alpha’s shoulder.