Chapter 39 - Kane #2
Massaging his ass again, I dip one finger in and out to wind him up. It’s the most fun pressing hard against his taint, right behind his balls, just to hear him shout out, and shake even more.
I’m too far away from him now. I need to hold him, and I think he wants more love as well.
“Your ass is bouncing so prettily like this. Whoever thought you could be so responsive?”
Timber’s grinding his hips against the duvet, getting his cock going, and timing it so his ass rises just as I thrust my hand forward.
“Kane,” he groans, and my cock jumps to attention as he lifts his ass.
“It’s like you’re presenting to me,” I laugh.
“Fuck you,” he growls again.
“How funny, because that’s exactly what I plan to do to you.”
I pull myself off him so I can kneel next to him. His whole body is blushing, from his ass to his ears, and I love it so much that I lean over to kiss his shoulders.
He flinches, and I sigh at the way he instantly relaxes again. Is there anything better than when my mates soften for me?
It’s easy to promote him from two fingers to three, and the bed is shaking as he writhes under me.
“Fuck, Timber, I want to know how long you’ve been doing this for that you can take three fingers like this. You’ll have to tell me one day, yeah?”
He keeps his face pressed into the duvet to muffle his moans and whines, but that makes me want to get at him even more.
“Since you’re already taking it so well, get up on your knees. Lift your hips for me, baby.”
I pull my fingers out as Timber groans in complaint, but he still goes for it. His elbows and face stay buried in the duvet as he wiggles his ass in the air for me.
“How can anyone resist you when you look so good like this? I love how your hole is just dripping with lube,” I groan as I squirt more on my cock, just for extra precaution.
“Stay still, Timber. I don’t want there to be any resistance when I enter you.”
His body shakes as his shoulders tense. I wish I could see his face, but I’m still not convinced he’s calm enough. He might lash out at any second.
Gripping his hip with one hand, I drop the lube again, and line my cock up. Nerves scatter through me as I take a slow breath, and push.
I’ve fantasized about this for so long that I stare at my cock, watching how I disappear into his ass, just to make sure it’s really happening. I’m worried I’ll lose him if I don’t take complete advantage of this now.
He’s clenched around me, and I want to thrust deep and hard, but the sounds we make together are insane.
Timber’s whimper sets off my groans as I get halfway. I don’t want to hurt him, but he’s crying out my name so needily.
“Wait, Kane, I—”
“I can’t. Timber,” I gasp. “Fuck, Timber.” I lose it and jolt my hips forward, sailing into him as pleasure bursts through me.
We both shout out, and his ass tightens around me as he suddenly freezes.
“Hey, did you just come?”
“Shut the fuck up and start moving,” he snarls, but I’m not letting go of it that easily.
The same thing happened with Ollie when I first met her. If I can make my mates come with just one move, I’m winning the prize for hottest alpha of the year.
I reach my hand under him, gripping his cock and stroking all the way to the tip as he growls. My thumb circles him, cutting him off straight away.
“There’s definitely something here, Timber.
” I’m about to tease him more, but he suddenly jerks his hips, and I cry out.
“I’m sorry, baby. I can’t fucking deal with how good this feels.
You’re going to have to hold on for me,” I say as I let go of his cock and straighten up, almost slipping from his ass.
“What the hell are you talking—” But he chokes off as I surge my hips, and bury myself into him.
His yell bounces around the room, and I cry out with him as I sink deep. His ass cheeks are so hard that I have to thrust again to get to the hilt, and the bed rocks with us.
I draw my cock back, and he tugs at the scarf around his arms to pull himself free. But it doesn’t work.
“Kane! You can’t—Fuck! Kane, that’s too…”
I thrust back into him, and my eyes roll. The only reason I don’t collapse and press my chest to his back is that I can hold on to his hips.
My cock is melting as he takes me, and every sound he makes is hotter than the last. I speed up, gasping as the hockey player who always beat the shit out of me so easily on the ice submits.
It’s when he grinds his hips back into me that I really lose it.
“Are you asking for more, baby? Do you want me to go harder?”
He finally looks at me. His eyes are still partially glazed with rut, but the pleasure scrawled across his face is perfect.
“What do you want to do to Ollie when she’s finished her nest?
” I ask. “Are you going to eat her out again? Or do you just want to knot her? Your cock’s out here and free, so I bet she’s going to go for you first,” I growl as I find a steady rhythm.
His groans grow higher-pitched with every slap and thrust.
I’m going to slip into rut myself if I don’t talk to distract us. And then we’ll be completely useless to Ollie. Or, rather, we’ll fulfill our roles as alphas, but we won’t be able to love her properly.
I finally get myself together enough to lean over, pressing my back against his, loving the feeling of molding myself to him. With my knees on either side of his hips, I can piston into him while looping the scarf around his neck again.
It’s a complicated procedure, but I’ve got it down, wrangling him like a bull as I drive my cock deeper. I hope he’s getting enough at the front as his cock grinds against the wet patch he’s already made on the duvet. I’m definitely going to tease him about that later as well.
Holding the reins of the scarf around his neck in one hand, I stretch forward, still grinding against him so he doesn’t get lonely. I’m going so crazy that I can barely think, but I have to make the effort for my mate.
It’s almost too far, but I manage to grab the knot of the other scarf.
“Red’s the perfect color for you,” I hum, kissing his neck as I untie it from the headboard, keeping a firm grip on it. “It matches the anger you throw at me all the time.”
I wrap the scarf around my hand, making sure I’ve got a good grip before I thrust hard enough that pleasure thuds through our bodies. A whine pours from Timber’s lips, his ass tightens, and I gasp as I almost come.
I’m not used to this version of Timber, and it’s twisting me up.
“You sound so good like that,” I hum as I slap his ass again. “Have you made Ollie whine like that yet? Because the first time I met her, I went down on her, and she exploded for me like you’re doing now.”
I told him it wasn’t a competition, but my alpha side wants to get one up on Timber because of how she loves him differently. Ollie gave herself to me first, and I’m finally taking Timber the way I always wanted to, so who’s really winning?
I tug the scarves, forcing him up onto his knees so his back hits my chest. He’s so big that he nearly knocks me on my ass, so I have to counterbalance it.
“It’s so helpful that I’m smaller than you.
Because it means I can do this.” I angle myself just right, so I can thrust upward as his weight falls back, and the yell that tears from him is amazing.
His head rocks, his mouth open in silent pleasure, but I can’t kiss him like this.
I want to make this more romantic, but he’s still wheezing and fighting me. And he weighs a damn ton.
I sped up my hips. I’m still shaky on my main mission of pulling him out of rut before Ollie’s ready for us. Though fucking him deeper in the ass might not be the best way to do it, we’re having fun, at least.
“You’ve got to come, Timber. I need you to fire out another one.”
He opens his mouth to swear at me, but the moment I touch his cock, he moans. All I need to do is stroke him once, and he’s nearly there.
“You’re so sensitive,” I hum. “What’s going to happen when Ollie touches you here as well?”
“You won’t get away with this,” he growls, like he isn’t enjoying it.
“Sure, come at me, Timber. Show me your worst. But only after we’ve helped Ollie.”
He thrusts his ass back, meeting me in the middle, making everything more explosive. Pleasure thuds through us, and he trembles, but he can’t last for long.
Tingles are already building up behind my balls, and I press my lips to his shoulders. Love surges in me along with my need to be with him as the bed creaks. Being connected to him is better than I could have dreamed.
I groan with him as he shouts, and I bite lightly at his shoulder. His giant body trembles as his head falls back. I thrust even harder to make sure he can feel it all.
A broken cry cracks from him as I squeeze his cock and he comes.
I forget the scarves, so I can wrap my arms around him, pushing at his chin to kiss him over his shoulder. I want to give him everything, but I’m still scared it’s not enough.
He captures my weak groan as I clutch him, both of us softening as my pleasure releases, and I come.
“You’re fucking something,” I groan. “Are you going to come like that for Ollie when she slips into full heat?” He doesn’t answer as his head goes slack, tipping forward as he growls lightly.
Even though he isn’t fighting me, he might have already gone into rut again.
“I’m going to keep fucking you until Ollie’s finished preparing her nest. You’ll probably tell me you want her to hurry up, but I think you’re enjoying my cock too much, hm?”
“Fuck you,” he growls.
“That’s right, baby. Just keep hating on me. It’ll make it even better when our omega arrives.”