Declan - Heart of a Tiger (Royal Taiga Streak #1) - J.R. Loveless Page 0,58
to add a second one. A fine sheen of sweat broke out over Sean’s entire body. “Does it feel good?” Declan rasped.
Biting his lip, Sean nodded. “And a little strange, too.”
A wicked smirk settled on Declan’s lips and he pulled out only to push back in with a second finger. Sean shuddered and Declan hooked his fingers just right, passing over the one spot he knew could cause mind-numbing pleasure. Sean let forth a scream, his body bowing from the bed, and Declan watched in awe as Sean came a second time, his cock spitting white seed all over his soft belly.
Declan’s tiger yowled with pride inside his head and Declan leaned down to clean Sean’s belly of the salty fluid. “You have no idea what you do to me,” Declan whispered against Sean’s skin.
With a quickness Declan would probably regret later, he stretched Sean further by adding a third finger, watching with lust at the way Sean’s body opened to him. The moment he knew Sean could accept him without pain he covered his hard cock with lube and settled himself between Sean’s thighs. He nudged the head of his dick at Sean’s entrance and inched forward centimeter by centimeter.
His gaze swung from Sean’s face to where they were joined throughout the several moments, gauging if Sean were in any pain. The only thing Declan saw in Sean’s eyes appeared to be desire. His entire body was covered in sweat and a fine tremble wracked his strong form by the time his balls met Sean’s cheeks. Declan remained stationary, knowing if there were even an ounce of friction on his cock he’d blow. When Sean shifted beneath him, Declan hissed and grabbed hold of Sean’s waist. “Don’t move.”
Sean froze. “Did I-did I do something wrong?”
Declan shook his head, gritted his teeth and reached out to cup Sean’s cheek. “No, baby. I’m just too close. I need a moment or it’ll be over before it starts.”
Sean’s confusion didn’t clear, but he abided by Declan’s word and held still. When the tingle in Declan’s balls subsided, he gave a tentative thrust, relishing the whimper Sean gave. He captured Sean’s mouth with his, kissing him soft and slow at first. The intensity of the kiss changed in tune with Declan’s movements inside of Sean, his tongue reaching in to encourage Sean to duel with his. Soon the scent of their passion and the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room.
He wouldn’t last much longer and he gave Sean one last lingering kiss before trailing his lips down to the mating scar. “Declan,” Sean moaned, his thin arms wrapped around Declan’s back, fingers gripping the rippling muscles.
Declan opened his mouth over the area and, the second his climax hit him, his teeth shifted to his tiger’s. “Mate,” he garbled before he sank his fangs deep into Sean’s shoulder.
Sean cried out and Declan felt the warmth of his come between them, following Sean over the precipice and flooding Sean’s tight channel. Shudders ripped through Declan and he wrenched his teeth free from Sean’s shoulder to roar his satisfaction to the heavens.
He collapsed atop Sean after, face in the pillow beside Sean’s head. The moment he could control his body again he rolled the two of them to their sides, not wanting to crush Sean beneath his heavy weight. Sean gave him a drunken smile and Declan huffed a light laugh, tracing the ridge of Sean’s brow with the tip of one finger. “Was that better?”
Sean nodded. “So much better.”
Chuckling, Declan gathered Sean close to his chest. “Sleep, baby. Tomorrow is another day.”
He felt Sean yawn and snuggle closer to him. “G’night.”
“Night, sexy.”
The next morning Declan left Sean with Rose and the others after making sure he’d taken the prescriptions Cameron had prescribed. He headed to his office for a report from Victor, dreading what he’d reveal. A grim expression met him when Victor entered a few minutes later. Declan motioned for Victor to have a seat in front of his desk. “Tell me.”
Victor ran a hand over his face, the usual stoicism gone, grief and sorrow in its place. Declan knew it wouldn’t be pleasant, especially if it affected Victor to this extent. “We’ve managed to exhume half of the bodies, Alpha. Dr. Green has been up all night directing the clan members how to safely and carefully extract them. It’s not pretty, Alpha.”
“I knew it wouldn’t be, Victor. Were you able to identify any of the remains?”