15. Cole

We tumbled into bed, arms and legs entangled, our mouths anchored on one another, hands grasping, tugging, and grabbing clothing. I fumbled with his pants, but my fingers were as useless as a newborn babe's.

We panted together, our chests heaving, and I mumbled into his mouth that this would go faster if we got our clothes off. I pulled away and studied his eyes, glazed with lust, his swollen mouth, and his tongue licking over his lower lip. This was his first time and I couldn't mess it up. What if I hurt him? I was kinda big.

We said nothing, catching our breath, until Henri tugged at my shirt and said with a shy smile, "We do this one at a time. I remove a piece of your clothing and then it's your turn." He paused. "If that's… that's okay?"

I poked out my bottom lip because I preferred to rip off his clothes and be damned. We could afford a new shirt and pants a hundred times over. But I agreed with a nod as he undid my buttons, one by one, until I was ready to scream. Why had we gotten dressed after shifting? Oh yeah, ‘cause the staff and some members of the public might have seen us.

"You're killing me here." My mouth was on his ear, and he shivered.

"I hope not, because you're going to fuck me. Can't do that if you're… not breathing." He gasped and spots of pink appeared on his cheeks. "I said fuck."

"That's why we're going to do and I love that you said fuck." I lifted myself up as he tugged at my shirt.

"My turn." I didn't give a damn about buttons and tore his shirt to shreds.

His frown was so adorable I kissed it, poking my tongue into the tiny furrows and he shivered.

"Not fair."

"Who said anything about fair?" I trailed a finger over his jaw. "I'll play the prince card if I have to."

"You wouldn't."

I shoved him onto his back and nestled between his legs, both hands undoing his buttons before tugging his zipper. As I yanked the pull tag lower, his breathing sped up, and he lifted his hips, allowing me to slide off his pants.

"Forget the rules." He groped my crotch and rubbed his palm over the bulge.

Now it was my turn to pause as desire flooded my veins.

"You need help." He wriggled out of his briefs, and his big beautiful cock bounded out, slapping me on the cheek. I licked the tip before grabbing Henri and placing him on top of me. He glided his ass over me, and I whimpered because while he was gloriously naked, my lower half was still clothed.

But the friction as he shoved his ass back and forth was bringing me dangerously close to climax. I had to be inside him when I came, when we both came. I gave his length a tug and tossed him back onto the mattress while I rid myself of my clothes.

I nudged his legs apart, and he wrapped his fingers around his cock and pumped. He gasped and bucked his hips while I kissed his thigh. Goosebumps paraded over his skin, and I licked, lapped, and nibbled my way to his hole.

Henri put a hand on either side of my face. "Get your cock in me, Prince." He squealed, "I said cock."

He was adorable. His come-hither gaze sent my pulse racing, and I probed his slippery wet hole with my length.

I paused, relishing the moment when I eased in the tip, but Henri took hold of my dick and shoved the head in his puckered hole. We stared at one another, my eyes probably mirroring his, both of us stunned into silence.

"Does it hurt?"

He shook his head. "More, please."

I hovered over him as my length filled his channel, watching his parted lips, the heavy breathing, his chest heaving with exertion, his eyes closing and a sigh escaping his mouth.

Our breath mingled, his sweet and minty, as I sank into him deeper, his channel so tight I slid in an inch at a time. And I had a lot of inches. When I finally filled him, his eyes snapped open, and he pulled me down for a kiss before his teeth tugged my lip. That delicious emotion, somewhere between pleasure and pain, took hold of me, and I arched my back, reveling in the tingling that spread to my fingers and toes.

I peppered kisses over Henri's jaw before heaving myself up. I took in the slick coating my cock as I pulled out, the slick that made it easy to glide in and claim his ass.

"Stop adoring your huge cock and shove it in me. Fuck me hard, Cole."

Placing both hands on either side of him, I thrust in. His eyes widened in surprise, and his body slid back while banging his head on the headboard.

"Sorry."

"Keep going. I said fuck me hard, and that's what you're doing."

Now that I had his permission, I rammed into him, again and again, and with each pounding I filled and stretched him. His dazed expression, coupled with unfocused eyes, his hands grasping my hair, and his tiny mewls told a story where words were unnecessary.

Henri bent his legs further and placed his feet on my chest. He pressed against me and grunted when I fucked him. His eyes smoldered with desire, and he angled his hips, allowing me to go in deeper. Our deep pants filled the silence in the room when he took me in to the hilt.

Desire clouded my vision as I gripped his ankles and shoved my dick in his hole. Henri clamped around me, heat radiated from his body, and he giggled and sent trembling vibrations spiking over my skin.

Sweat trickled into my eyes, and I blinked as he matched my rhythm. I pounded into him, and he pumped his cock. I couldn't take my gaze off his hand as his fingers glided over the shaft. But desire forced my eyes closed.

Now we fucked, our whimpers, moans, and grunts punctuating the silence. Sweat trickled from our pores and dribbled over our skin, combining with slippery slick as our bodies slapped against one another

My body hummed as it anticipated the climax hurtling toward me. Henri mumbled my name, his feet pushing on my chest while he tossed his head from side to side, his fingers frantically tugging his cock.

"Cole… Cole…" He didn't finish the sentence before his body tensed, his face twisted, and cum shot out of his cock. He slumped onto the mattress, his legs limp as I rammed into him once more. I threw my head back and shouted his name as cum spurted into his channel and my knot claimed him.

We collapsed, our arms and legs wrapped around one another, and I pulled the covers over us, my lips rested on Henri's brow before sleep claimed me