panted as his eyes fluttered closed. Then suddenly they sprang open, the green irises liquid pools of need.
Arlan tried to tease the guy a little more but soon forgot the wicked torment when Lewis’s beefy fingers slid into his ass.
Oh…wow!
“Too much?” Lewis asked as he began to pull his fingers free.
“Don’t move!” Arlan shouted as he breathed past the stretch and burn. But not even that was enough to stop him from wanting Lewis. His body was on fire as his head spun with need.
Lewis hovered, his fingers up Arlan’s ass as his eyes searched Arlan’s face. As soon as he started relaxing, Lewis must have noticed, because he started moving his fingers once again, pushing and pulling, sweat building on his skin.
Pressing his lips close to Arlan’s ear, Lewis said, “You can handle this. You’ve already proven you can.”
Arlan was speechless at the deep baritone voice sending hot spikes of lust through his body. Lewis leaned back, and Arlan could see a raw, earthy, animalistic appetite in the man’s green eyes.
“Prove me right,” he challenged as his lips curled back into a smile that showed straight white teeth. “Or am I wrong?”
“Question is,” he said as he gripped Lewis’s cock harder, “can you keep up with me this time?”
Lewis’s nostrils flared as Arlan shoved at the man’s chest, feeling strength and agility he’d never possessed before take over. He had Lewis flat on his back, looking shocked, as he climbed on top of the man. “Keep your arms and head in the vehicle at all times while I take this baby for a test drive.”
Lifting his hips, Arlan took Lewis’s thick cock fully into his ass, gasping and groaning as he felt like he was being split in two. But he didn’t let Lewis know this. Hell no. The man wanted a challenge? Then Arlan was going to give him one.
Resting his palms on Lewis’s wide chest, Arlan began to move his hips, rocking back and forth as he took Lewis, tamed the beast, and rode the hard shaft like he meant it.
Lewis tried to lift up, but Arlan kept the man down, his palms sliding over the guy’s sweaty skin. Finally, Lewis gave up trying to be in control as his fingers sank into Arlan’s hips, holding him as Arlan bounced with pleasure.
Arlan dropped repeatedly onto Lewis’s cock, letting his head fall back as he felt the fire burning higher inside him. He had wanted Lewis like he’d never wanted anyone in his life.
“That’s it, baby,” Lewis groaned as he planted his feet on the bed. “Fuck this cock. Take it.”
Arlan reached behind him and pressed his hands over Lewis’s knees, using them for leverage as he swiveled his hips, bounced, and then rocked forward.
Shivers raced over him when Lewis’s hands slid over his skin, his fingers touching Arlan everywhere. The man was so sensual, so evocative right now. Lewis kept purring, and Arlan could see the fires burning deep in the depths of his eyes.
“So beautiful,” Lewis murmured.
“You’re just saying that because I’m in control.”
Lewis threw his head back and laughed. “So feisty. I love it.”
Arlan stared at Lewis in amazement. Had he ever seen him laugh before? The show of white teeth behind that gorgeous smile momentarily stunned him. The curve of his lips was breathtaking.
“What the—” Arlan grabbed the man’s shoulders as Lewis flipped them.
Lewis grabbed the headboard and started to punch his hips forward in a fast and steady stroke. Arlan could do nothing but wrap his legs around Lewis’s waist and hold on.
“My turn, sweetheart.” His cock drove deep, hard, and Arlan began to cry out from the sheer pleasure the man was bringing him. This was like nothing he’d ever felt before. Arlan’s past lovers were good, but Lewis was off the hook.
He was getting his breath fucked out of him. Arlan gasped for air, reaching up to pull on Lewis’s arm, ready to ask the man to slow down until he remembered Lewis’s challenge. Determined not to let Lewis get the upper hand, Arlan drove his hips up, meeting the man thrust for thrust.
It no longer mattered to Arlan that Lewis was a tiger shifter. He was going to show him that a human could keep up.
Or he would pass out from sheer exhausting trying.
“All mine,” Lewis said with a rumbling purr. “My mate.”
His mate. That no longer frightened Arlan. He wanted to belong to Lewis, wanted to be branded by him.
Reaching between their sweat-slicked bodies, Arlan grabbed his cock, stroking