have here? A nice hole to hide my tongue in.
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circled around the pink delight, feeling every ridge of the tight muscle. He stiffened his tongue, and then pushed in.
“Murdock, please, don’t torture me,” Heaven whimpered as he pushed down on Murdock’s face.
Murdock grinned as he pulled out then pushed back in, feeling the muscle expand for him as it welcomed his invasion. He affixed his lips to the skin surrounding the starburst, suckling gently.
“You’re gonna make me come,” Heaven warned as he hitched his hips, placing his feet on Murdock’s back.
That was his point. Murdock pulled his tongue free and ran it from one thigh to the other, nipping the skin along his trek. He gave a final kiss to Heaven’s small prize as a salute to the great things to come.
Murdock’s journey of torture took him back to his mate’s sac, and what a lovely set they were. His tongue played in the dip that sat between the orbs, allowing his tongue to trace every wrinkle.
“I’m warning you, Murdock.” Heaven hissed in pleasure, his fingers clenching and unclenching in Murdock’s hair.
Murdock ran his cheek over the wrinkled skin before running his tongue around the base of Heaven’s erect cock. It jumped at the sensual contact. Still holding his mate’s legs back, Murdock sucked the skin all the way up to the head then back down again.
“I’m not a damn harmonica.”
“Taste like one.” Murdock retraced his steps then slid his mate’s cock into his mouth and hummed. Heaven went wild. He bucked and mewled, crying to the ceiling as hot bursts of cum shot down the back of Murdock’s throat. Murdock sucked the crown a little longer, licked his mate clean, and then climbed up Heaven’s body to possess his mouth again, sharing the flavor.
“Damn, I taste good.” Heaven smiled into the kiss.
“Mmm, you do, don’t you.” Murdock swiped his tongue into Heaven’s mouth, seeking out his mate’s unique taste.
“Claim me, wolf.”
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“With pleasure.” Murdock grabbed the slick and coated his fingers. He smiled as he remembered the salute to Heaven’s tight hole and then he rimmed the tight star with his lubed fingers. The scent still lingered on his face as he felt the muscle relaxing enough to breach it.
“Ugh, been awhile.”
“Good.” Murdock murmured into Heaven’s mouth as he bent over to kiss his mate once again. He teased Heaven’s hole until his third finger joined in. “Ready?” His mate wasn’t a nameless face in a club.
He would take his time to prepare him, making sure Heaven was ready, and then take him gently. This was the only man that mattered.
“Yes, take me.”
Removing his fingers, Murdock leaned back. Why were his hands shaking? It was as if this was his first time. Taking a deep breath to steady his nerves, Murdock pushed in.
“Shit.”
“Am I hurting you?” Murdock didn’t move a muscle.
“No, just feels so good.” Heaven breathed out unsteadily.
Murdock knew his mate was feeling pain. If it had been a while, then Heaven would feel the burn.
He tried his best to be gentle, letting his mate adjust to his girth.
He ran his hands over the smooth skin, caressing his hips and down his legs. Murdock leaned forward, sucking a love bite to the surface of Heaven’s neck. He moaned at the mark and licked his tongue around it.
“Do you accept me as your mate, Heaven?” Murdock pushed Heaven’s legs back farther, his thumbs making circle patterns around his mate’s ankles.
“Don’t waste time, do you?”
Murdock growled.
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Murdock struck, sinking his canines into soft tissue. Heaven bucked, kicking his legs free of Murdock’s hold and wrapping them around Murdock’s waist as he cried out.
Heaven calling out his name was music to his