Chapter 10

Iswept Riker up from the bed before I sat and threw him over my lap. Using one arm, I held his upper body down, then jerked his jeans low, which was easy since they were still undone. Once exposed, I ran my hand over his smooth ass cheeks that had a dusting of freckles.

“Is this what my boy wanted for talkin’ back? For questionin’ me?”

Riker nodded and panted. He rolled his hips forward, looking for friction on his hard dick that lay against my thigh.

Slap.

“Didn’t say you could seek pleasure, boy.”

He whimpered but turned to look up at me, biting his lip and grinning around it.

Slap.

The grin vanished when he moaned loudly and dug his fingers into my flesh at the back of my thigh he lay over.

I gently glided my palm over his red ass to ease the sting.

“More, Sir. Please.”

“When I’m ready,” I told him.

Slap.

Guess I was ready. I liked seeing my handprint on his ass. He whimpered some more. I brushed at the mark and then slid two fingers up and down his crack.

“Please. Please, Sir.”

Slap.

He cried out. I eased the sting for a beat before I brought my hand up to spit on two fingers. I pulled his cheeks apart and ran the wet digits over his pink hole that tightened when I touched it.

I’d fucked women in the ass, so I knew what I had to do to prepare someone for it. But I never had the chance to play with a guy’s hole where the prostate could deliver a more intense orgasm.

I wanted to see Riker come undone. Filled with so much pleasure he’d dream about it, so I’d be in his waking and sleeping hours.

Obsessed. The best word to describe what I felt for this boy panting on my lap.

I pulled his cheek aside to spit over his hole and pushed a finger inside his warm tunnel.

His groan was dirty and loud.

“More,” he begged.

Adding another finger, I pressed, rubbed, and knew I located the right spot when his back arched and he moaned loudly. Hell, I felt his cock throb against my thigh.

However, the spit wasn’t enough. I needed lube.

Removing my fingers, I grinned when Riker mewed in complaint. I tapped his ass and ordered, “Up. Get naked.”

“No,” he whined. “Put your fingers back—” His words cut off to a gurgle when I wrapped my hand around his throat and forced him up off me.

Standing, I tightened my grip, watching his face turn red. His lips parted, and his gaze darkened with that higher spark of arousal from being manhandled.

“Wanna fuck you with my cock, boy. You gonna do as I say to get my dick in your tight little hole?”

I let go when he leaned into me, running his hands up my chest. “Yes, Sir.” He kissed above my nipple and moved away to tug his clothes off.

I went to the bedside table and got the lube out, putting it on the mattress.

When Riker stepped close, I picked him up and threw him on the bed. He bounced back with a laugh. Then scrambled to watch where I walked to the end of the frame.

“Spread ’em, sunshine. Show me where you want me. Show me where I know I’ll only ever be from now on.”

“Corbin,” he whispered as he bent his knees and widened his legs for me. Feet planted on the mattress, hole on full display, it tightened from my stare. “It’s yours.”

“Only mine,” I growled.

He whimpered and nodded.

Knees to the bed, I crawled up until I could breathe in his scent at his groin.

Fuck.

I was thirsty to try my first cock.

Kissing and nipping, I trailed my mouth up to suck him down my throat. He cried out my name, hands fisting my hair. Another thrill raced down my spine and pulled at my balls.

Since Riker’s dick was a bit smaller and thinner than mine, I choked only a little when I forced him down the back of my throat and swallowed around him.

My dick leaked and soaked the bedding, knowing he loved my licking and sucking from the noises he made and how he moved. Arching, relaxing, squeezing me between his legs. Hands fisted and released.

“Sir, please, please, please.”

I pulled off. “What do you need, sunshine?”

He grumbled when he saw my smirk, then answered, “You. In me. Filling me up and coming deep inside so I’ll leak your cum for days.”

“Fuckin’ hell. I’d like that, seeing your ass wet from my cum still in you. I’d have to make sure I top you up all the damn time.” I scooted up his body, biting and licking over his stomach, his nipples, chest, shoulders, and neck.

I rested back on my knees to stare down at his hole.

“Gotta stretch you more.” I grabbed the lube, squirted some onto my fingers, and teased his opening before pushing in.

“No. I’m ready. I’m more than ready. My hole is aching for you.”

“Know that, sunshine, from the way it’s sucking my fingers in. Greedy little hole likes to be filled.”

“Then fill me with your cock,” he snarked. “Sir,” he added when I cocked a brow. “Please.” He gripped the sheets while I fucked his hole with my fingers. I didn’t want to give in just yet. I liked the feel of him. The squelching sound my fingers made with the lube.

My precum was near dripping from my cock, and I ached to be in his heat.

I pulled my fingers free to lube up.

“Yes, my mate.” He sat up and ran his hands up and down my chest and stomach. He drove me wild for his touch, his taste. I pushed him back with a snarl, which had him cackling, but only for a moment. I threaded an arm under his ass and lifted, stuffing a pillow there. Leaning over him, with one palm to the bed, I took hold of the base of my dick and rubbed the tip to his hole. I spread around the lube and my precum.

Hed be soaked in my scent by the end of it, and hell, I wanted to pound my chest at the knowledge every shifter or other supernatural would know he was mine.

Pushing in, I watched the knob of my cock slip past the tight ring.

“Corbin,” Riker complained, and I had no doubt it was because I was going slow.

“Like seeing your hole drink me down slowly, sunshine.”

He let out a huff and glared up at me.

With a thrust, I buried my cock into his strangling heat with a groan.

“Yes!” Riker screamed, clawing at my arms and back, knowing they’d scratch me up. I didn’t care, though. I was busy trying not to lose my load within the first fucking second. Grinding my teeth together, I breathed through my nose.

Riker’s ass clenched around me.

“Fuck,” I clipped. Drawing back out, I thrust in again. He surrounded me like no other had. “Christ,” I bit out.

“Hmm, fuck me hard, hunny-lumpkin.”

“What did I say about names?” I demanded, lightly tapping his cheek before I gripped his throat. He hummed under his breath, arching his neck for me. Squeezing, I fucked in and out, faster and harder. My gut tingled from watching his lips part, eyes roll and close before they snapped open where I saw something else in there with him.

“Mate,” he snarled, and suddenly, I was rolled to my back and Riker was bouncing hard on my dick.

“Like fuck,” I growled.

Grabbing a fistful of his hair, I tugged, and he slowed.

Picking him up, I forced him to his stomach before I slipped my cock back into his ass and pounded into him.

He moaned as I wrecked his hole with hard slaps of my hips. He tugged my arm under his head. I kissed and licked over his shoulder and the back of his neck. His salty sweat tasted like a treat on my tongue. I wanted more and more.

“So good,” he chanted.

I pulled back, gripping his hips to look down between us, to see my cock going in and out of his warmth. His walls snugged around me.

Christ, I was close.

“Corbin,” he whined and then whimpered. “Coming.”

When I bit down on his shoulder, he cried out, and then clamped his teeth into my forearm as I emptied inside him with a groan.

Something slithered into my chest, wound around my heart, and locked into place.

Riker. He was now a part of me, like I was him.

Mated. Connected. Bonded.

All of them.

Kissing and mouthing Riker’s shoulder where I’d bitten him, I said, “I feel you.”

When he turned his head, his eyes were teary, but I knew they were happy ones because he was beaming. “I feel you, my mate.” He snickered. “In more places than one.”

Grunting, I smiled. “Good.”

I rolled off Riker to kneel beside him. Slipping a finger back inside, he shuddered.

“Soaked with me.”

“Sir,” he said on a moan.

Christ, I wanted to be back inside him. Feel his heat and tightness around me. Fuck my own cum and add some more.

But I needed to take care of Riker more, and I’d been hard on his ass. Removing my finger, I ignored his mew of complaint and got off the bed.

It was time to shower him, feed him, and, if he was good, maybe he could come again. But I’d have to change the sheets first since he’d already made a mess of them.

Grinning, I picked Riker up and threw him over my shoulder. His cackle brought out my own carefree chuckle.

Hell, I couldn’t even remember a time when I felt this content.

* * *

“Riker, watch the movie,”I said, kissing the top of his head.

He looked up and pouted. “Please?”

“Movie ain’t done,” I told him with a smirk.

We were sitting in the living room chilling after we’d showered, changed the covers to the bed, ordered and ate some pizza while we chatted about random shit.

Earlier, Riker had been rubbing himself up against me and running his hands over my chest, stomach, and boxers where my dick tented.

Which was why I made an excuse to use the bathroom and gone to the bedroom instead to get the lube. When I walked back out, I got Riker to sit on my lap. He’d started teasing my body with his soft touches again, and I’d slid my hand into his boxers to press my lubed fingers into his ass.

He’d sighed and relaxed for a while, just enjoying the feeling of a part of me filling him.

And fuck, I loved knowing that. It had me imagining stuffing him full of my fingers and cock all the time.

But now he’d touched my junk and had begged me to take him to bed to fuck.

“Corbin,” he whined. “You washed your cum out of me. I need more.” He grinned when my cock twitched. He quickly hid his smile by tucking his mouth down into his shoulder when I glared at him.

He dipped in to kiss my neck and picked up my arm to run his fingers over his bite mark, which he told me would scar. I’d wear it with pride. Already I wanted to show it off to anyone and everyone. Not many people would know what it meant, but we did, and that was all that mattered.

I pressed my fingers up, hitting the right spot and he quivered, squeezing his walls around my fingers.

“Gonna be obsessed with your ass as much as I am with you.” I fucked my fingers in and out. He clutched at me, panting. “Listen to that wet hole. Jesus, sunshine, no matter the pounding earlier, you’re still damn tight.”

“Please,” he whispered against my neck. “I’ll be good.”

“Don’t need my boy good all the time. Like him wild. Like him dirty. Like you in a lotta ways, baby.”

When my cell on the coffee table rang, I said, “Grab my phone, sunshine.”

“Corbin,” he whined, but he leaned forward, moaned when I pressed against his prostate, and shot back to lean his side into my chest. “Here,” he snapped.

Taking the phone, I looked at the name. “Coms,” I answered.

Riker gripped my arm when I resumed drilling his ass with my fingers, making sure I hit the spot that had him panting and nipping into my neck.

“Got some info on Writer. Only little shit at the moment but give me a couple’a days and I’ll have more. Then we’ll make sure this fucker knows not to…. What the hell was that?”

It could have been Riker moaning into my neck.

“Nothin’. I’ll?—”

“Nothin’? Sounded like somethin’, Prez. You got your guy ridin’ your?—”

Riker snatched the phone. “Hello, Coms. This is Corbin’s guy. I wish I was riding something, but he’s just teasing me. I can’t stand it anymore. I need him inside me. I need?—”

“Jesus. I suddenly want to wank,” I heard as I took the phone back.

“You do it thinkin’ of him, I’ll fuckin’ kill you.” I hung up and threw the phone down while I withdrew my fingers, grabbed Riker, and threw him to his back on the couch. I had my dick out, his legs up on my shoulders, and I buried myself inside him. Both of us groaned, but it was Riker’s smirk that had me whipping my hips back and forth harshly to punish his ass.

“You do not speak to a brother when your ass is full.”

“Okay,” he breathed. “Yes, harder, Sir. Oh, right there. You fuck me so good. So good.” He cried out as he released all over his stomach and chest.

All it took for me to come with a groan through clenched teeth was the teasing lead up to my sunshine and watching Riker under me breathing heavily as he stared up at me in adoration.

Fuck, I loved this guy.

I didn’t care if anyone thought I was crazy since we’d barely been together more than a day.

We were made for each other.