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swallow him up. The little gate enclosed his cockhead, slippery yet tight, as if a mouth sucked the tip of his cock, while Navid’s inner muscles squeezed around his erection.

The pleasure was devastating. He let his head fall back. He was airborne. He really was. They must have levitated for a moment while he spilled into Navid’s throbbing womb. His husband’s euphoric cries mingled with his own animalistic groans. And then came the inimitable relief of knotting. The base of his shaft grew, stretching Navid’s tight hole, tying them together.

Zana pried his eyes open and looked down at his beautiful husband. Navid was staring up at him, pupils so wide his eyes were entirely black, and his mouth was open on a silent gasp.

“Feel my love, Navid.” His voice was hoarse, husky.

Navid didn’t look away, entranced.

When the knot grew to its full size and Zana’s orgasm abated, he let go of Navid’s legs. The subtle shift had his cockhead popping out of the channel to Navid’s womb. Navid shivered with the change. Zana imagined Navid’s virgin womb filled with his cum, the delicate pouch closing around it, keeping it safe. He caressed Navid’s stomach, awed and humbled. His entire universe had shrunk into his husband’s glowing body.

“Do you have any idea, my beloved boy, how much power you have over me?” he murmured.

Navid didn’t reply. He licked his lips and kept looking into Zana’s eyes with his blown pupils. The expression on his face wasn’t like anything Zana had seen before. The strange trance the breeding had brought hadn’t abated yet. Blinking, Navid smiled. It was an old, soulful smile as if he knew all the secrets of the universe but there was no point in explaining.

Zana gently unfastened both clamps and rubbed Navid’s nipples. The skin around them bloomed red. Then he hugged Navid’s torso and rolled until he was leaning against the headboard. He adjusted a few pillows under his back and neck so he could sleep even half sitting. Navid settled on his chest, straddling him, and Zana pulled the blanket up over them. He felt so calm, so content. Everything was just right. He’d just bred his darling for the first time… He was so lucky, wasn’t he?

“Are you comfortable, Navid?”

Tilting his face up, Navid met Zana’s eyes again. “I can’t even describe how wonderful it feels.”

The most beautiful man under the sun. And he’s all mine, with my seed in his womb. I’m so damned lucky. “Try? For me? I want to know.”

“I adore lying with you like this, tied to you, falling asleep with your knot in me. Since the heat began, I’ve…I’ve never been so happy, Zana. I’m so happy.”

“My darling—”

“Everything is so peaceful inside me now.” He paused, and a small crease appeared between his eyebrows. His face had matured during the past months, and Zana was fascinated by the subtle changes. “When I said the marriage vow, I didn’t fully understand what it meant, but now I do. I live for you, Zana. God made me for you. You’re my everything, my sun, and I’m so blessed I can reach out and touch you. I thank God every day for giving me to you.”

Tears burned in Zana’s eyes. He couldn’t speak. The devotion in Navid’s gaze stole his breath. He swallowed. Then swallowed again.

“Navid…” he tried, but his voice left him.

“You don’t have to say it. I feel it,” Navid said. “I know how much you love me.”

Zana blinked away the wetness and pressed a long, lingering kiss to Navid’s forehead.

It was a sight for gods. Zana dug his fingers into Navid’s ass cheeks and sank inside over and over. Strings of cum and slick clung to the base of his cock, the oily mess frothing around his erection and catching in his pubic hair. And Navid sobbed, delirious. Gritting his teeth, Zana fucked Navid’s womb. He forbade himself to come and knot Navid too early. It was the fourth day of the heat, and Navid needed more. The pouch of delicate tissue in his core was by no means satisfied. It throbbed and spasmed. Could he get even deeper in a different position?

He retreated, and Navid yelped with the loss. Zana grabbed the writhing body, flipped him, and dragged him to the edge of the bed by his ankles. Navid’s ass was almost hanging off the edge, and Zana pushed back in. At this angle, his cockhead slid directly back into the tight channel up in Navid’s core, deeper than