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Alpha’s seam, spreading the cheeks and tapping on his hole, making him clench with want. “Fuuuuck.” Alpha tried to rock his hips but was completely within Call’s control.
    It was only a couple more swipes of his hand and then Call’s thick tongue was lapping at him. He pushed Alpha’s knees back to his ears and dove in, the tenderness long forgotten. Call growled and bit at him, his tone sounded as if he was possessed. “I’m gonna fuck this sweet hole. Just the way you need me to.”
    Call stopped assaulting him with his mouth and Alpha kept his legs pulled back, his body completely available to his lover for whatever he choose to do. Call leaned down and kissed him with passion, he could taste his unique flavor on his tongue and it made him want to buck his hips up, looking for more. It’d been a little over two years that they were together. But every time with Call was exhilarating. That’s the way it was when you found the one you were meant to cherish for the rest of your life.
    Through Alpha’s haze and lust-filled trance, he heard the nightstand drawer slam close. He cracked his eyes open, not even realizing they were closed, when he heard Call groaning while he slicked up his thick cock. He was reared back on his knees watching Alpha come unhinged beneath him. Alpha was ready for that beautiful dick. What Call didn’t have in length, he made up for in girth. His swollen head was tinged a rugged burgundy from the flooding of blood to his cock, dark veins ran down to the slightly wider base. Alpha licked his lips at the sight.
    Call scowled at him and Alpha flexed his body, wanting Call to project that hostility on him now. “You keep licking those sexy lips, teasing me. Want me to show you what that sinful mouth of yours is good for?” Call roughly shoved two fingers in Alpha’s mouth while stroking himself in front of him. Alpha moaned around those thick fingers as they moved in and out of his mouth. Yesssss . Call yanked his fingers out and gripped the back of Alpha’s head, pulling him up into his chest. Alpha moaned his pleasure, rubbing his cheek back and forth over the bushy, dark hairs like an animal being marked. His head was moved to Call’s nipple and Alpha didn’t pause, he lapped at the furry disc before he began to aggressively bite and groan around the rigid bud. Although Alpha was slowly losing himself in all that sexy hair, he still wasn’t in control. Call moved his head back and forth over his chest at his discretion until Alpha was mumbling erotic curses in French.
    “Now, John. Fuck me now!” Alpha insisted.
    “Look at me,” Call demanded.
    “Always.”
    Call pushed Alpha back down onto the bed, lined that thick cock up against his opening, and Alpha was just able to blow out a pent-up breath when his love pushed inside him with enough aggression to make him cry out his name and didn’t stop until his muscular thighs were pressed up against his ass.
    “Oh my fuckin’ gods. Oh my gods. Fuck, John,” Alpha cried.
    Call let his cock throb inside of him a few seconds before he shifted his hips to the side and withdrew halfway. His eyes were focused on Alpha and he swore he could feel their special bond, knew what they had was real. Call gripped him behind his right knee and drew it up higher and thrust in as deep as he could. Alpha’s eyes rolled the same way his lover’s did.
    “Damn, you feel too good. You know I can’t hold back,” Call hissed, biting Alpha hard on his shoulder as he pulled out a little further and thrust back in, faster this time. “Augh. You make me fuckin’ crazy, Alpha.”
    Alpha frantically shook his head. “No, cher . Don’t hold back. Give me your power. Show me your strength.”
    Call growled and Alpha braced himself for what he knew was coming. Call let go of his leg and put both arms on either side of him and rocked into him with a fierceness he’d never seen another man possess. “Fuck yeah. Harder, harder, John. Dur, mon amour