pillow under his lower back to tip Hyatt’s body up. A tiny part of Hyatt was embarrassed to be so openly on display, but this was his mate. His end goal. His destiny.
“You have never looked more beautiful,” Dorian whispered. “Thank you for your trust. Thank you for being my mate.”
“Thank you for earning my trust. My bondmate.” Hyatt’s belly quivered once, and even though his glasses were smudged, he needed to see this. To see Dorian slide home inside his body. To reclaim what someone else had tried to violently take. “I need you inside me.”
Dorian held his gaze with so much focus Hyatt couldn’t look away. Not even when the head of Dorian’s cock nudged at his entrance. Hyatt resisted the urge to flinch, because it didn’t hurt. Wasn’t even uncomfortable. It was from an old, bad memory he didn’t want in bed with them anymore, so he shoved it away and gazed up at Dorian. At the kind, generous man slowly entering his body for the first time.
The fullness sent a single shiver across Hyatt’s skin, and then all that mattered was the spine-shattering decadence of being filled. The pleasure of Dorian’s gentle thrusts. The angle that stroked across Hyatt’s prostate and made him keen. Dorian’s jaw clenched, and the muscles in his shoulders bunched but he didn’t increase his speed. Slow and gentle, making love to Hyatt despite the fever of heat dancing in Dorian’s eyes. Resisting his alpha instinct to rut into his omega. Instead, he simply moved with his bondmate.
It was everything Hyatt had ever wanted, and also more than he ever expected. He coasted on wave after wave of pleasure, not censoring his cries or words, unsure what he was even saying. He lived in this beautiful moment, until Dorian grabbed his dick and jerked him to a fourth climax. His hole clenched, and Dorian hollered something as he thrust deep. Warmth filled Hyatt, and he sighed as he accepted his mate’s come.
Then he felt the new pressure in his hole as Dorian’s knot grew just inside his entrance. Dorian stroked his cheeks and neck, and Hyatt simply breathed as his passage stretched to accommodate this new girth. It was unfamiliar and strange and as soon as the knot reached his prostate, Hyatt lost his mind to a constant roll of pleasure through his body. He didn’t orgasm so much as he existed within all his previous orgasms at once.
Dorian collapsed on top of him, panting against his shoulder, their bodies now joined. His hips rolled in tiny little jerks that kept sensation alive for them both, until Hyatt thought he’d pass out from the sheer joy of it all. After a few minutes of them both losing their minds, Dorian asked, “Are you okay?”
“Amazing. Wow.”
“I like wow. You feel so incredible around my knot. I can’t…are you comfortable?”
“I’m good. Better than. I imagined.”
“I’m glad. I love you.”
“Me too.”
They held each other until Dorian’s knot went down. Then he surprised Hyatt by tipping his butt into the air and staring at his hole. Circling the open ring of muscle with a single finger, then licking it. “My come and your slick is the best thing I’ve ever tasted. Thank you for giving me this honor.”
Hyatt’s face warmed at the slightly dirty compliment. “You’re welcome.”
Dorian helped situate Hyatt on his side, so Dorian could spoon up behind him, still-hard cock riding Hyatt’s crease. They held each other and existed in the moment. A perfect moment that, only three months ago, Hyatt had never anticipated having. Now he was mated to an incredible man with a passion for helping others, and he had given his body to that man without fear or pain. Only passion and pleasure.
Lots of passion and pleasure, and they had two more days of both left to experience before this heat ended. After that, they had the rest of their lives to discover together.
As mates.
Twenty-Five
Kell stared at his computer screen for a long time, mind whirring without real words coming. He was close to a first draft of his memoir, with only a few chapters that needed additional fleshing out, including the final one. The samples he’d sent to his editor gave him hope that he had something readable in the various files that made up his life so far.
A lot had happened in the last two-plus months, and his brain spun with so many things. The first of which had been Hyatt Lee officially mating with Dorian Fowler, who followed