Autumn Feast - Charlie Richards Page 0,73

could bear.

Trey looked up at him again, then, drawing his tongue along his teeth, he took a finger and placed it between lips Calyx hungered to taste again. He sucked on the digit and reached beneath himself, grunting when he inserted it into his hole.

“Fuck, Trey.”

“That’s what I’m trying to get you to do, Calyx. You know you want to. The way you’re looking at me and that leviathan dick of yours pleading for entry? Mmm.” Trey moaned, and Calyx growled when another finger joined the last.

His willpower was non-existent where Trey was concerned. Entranced by the sight of his mate working his body in preparation for him, Calyx knelt on the bed and crawled up the length of his lover. He trailed gentle kisses along the disappearing bruises, inhaled Trey’s scent as he savored his flesh. He bent his head when he arrived at his destination and opened his mouth, taking Trey’s heavy member down his throat and sucking deep.

Trey’s scream as Calyx ran his claws along his skin was the pot at the end of the rainbow, the Holy Grail. He drew his fangs along Trey’s dick, reveling in the sounds his mate made.

“Want you,” he growled while placing both hands beneath Trey’s thighs, pressing them back until Trey’s hole was revealed. “Need you,” he rumbled as he dragged his mate to him.

“Please, Calyx,” Trey begged and shouted loud enough for the entire sanctuary to hear as Calyx slammed into him, shoving himself deep into his mate’s body. “Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Yes, Calyx!”

Trey’s repeated cries of Calyx’s name made him thrust even deeper, completely one with the man, the wolf he loved.

“Trey, never leave me.”

“Never, Calyx. I would never leave you.”

Tears ran down Calyx’s cheeks as he fucked his mate, owning his ass, trying to feel the beat of his heart on the end of his dick. Trey was hurt, had been shot. He could have been killed.

Bending over his mate, Calyx admired Trey’s open mouth as he shouted his pleasure, watched his hands reach for the headboard, trying to stop himself from going through the wall as Calyx fucked his way into his soul.

“My heart, Trey. You are my heart. Please, Trey.” Calyx begged and stretched Trey wider until he could feel his balls slapping hard against his mate’s fiery ass.

“Whatever you need, whatever you want.”

“Please, Trey.” Calyx had no idea what he wanted, what he hoped as the sobs tore out of him, as the fear of what could have happened raced through him. He fell on top of Trey then, his tears dropping on Trey’s skin, his heart trying to rip itself out of his body.

“Calyx, oh Gods, Calyx. So sorry, baby. So sorry. I’m so sorry.”

Calyx released one of Trey’s thighs and used an arm to rid himself of the wetness. “You can’t do this to me, can’t love me, then... Fuck.” Calyx had never wanted anything for himself. He was a goblin. He knew his place, his role in the sanctuary. He’d gone to school, having no idea he would meet this man, that his heart would beat for the first time when they met... when he claimed Trey as his.

Then to have almost lost him.

He kissed Trey, swallowing his tongue, drinking him in. He sighed when Trey touched his cheeks, gently wiped away the tears that still fell.

“I love you, Calyx. I do.”

Calyx nodded, too overwhelmed to speak. He kissed Trey again before picking his mate up, turning him over, and slamming into him from behind. He draped himself over Trey’s back and fucked him ruthlessly, celebrating Trey’s moans before he wrapped his arms underneath him and pulled him back against him so he could drill himself in further.

He reached low to take Trey’s bobbing dick in his hand, tugging it in sync with his thrusts, riding Trey’s pleasure when he exploded. It was magical, the way his seed spilled over Calyx’s fingers, the taste blissful on his tongue.

“Calyx?” Trey questioned.

He heard the worry in Trey’s words, the uncertainty.

Calyx wouldn’t allow his own bliss, though, not until he’d heard the words he craved as much as life itself. He continued fucking Trey, his mate’s greedy hole swallowing his aching dick, bringing him closer to the abyss.

“Say it. Please, Trey.”

“Oh, Calyx, my baby. Make me yours, again.”

Calyx struck then, sank his fangs deep into Trey’s waiting neck as he filled Trey’s ass with his seed. It was so marvelous, this gift his mate gave to him, his submission, his sacrifice, and the