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know about this,” Corey muttered.
    “I do.”
    “You’ve done it before?” Corey’s tone held a note of disgust. That hurt Devin, but he pushed it away. Corey was new, and he hadn’t wholly accepted that they were meant to be, but he would. Bonded mates loved harder than any others. He’d seen it many times in the pack he’d left behind. He’d dreamed of it for himself. Everyone did. When they were one, Corey would love him so deeply, he would make it his mission to heal all the wounds he’d inflicted on Devin with his words and reactions. Not that Devin held anything against him. He was just confident in what Corey and he would mean to each other. That had been brought home to him time and again in his dreams.
    “I’ve done it once or twice,” he admitted.
    He didn’t wait for another comment but rimmed Corey’s anus. Corey jerked away from his touch. Devin reached a hand around his hip and stroked his cock. “Easy there,” he drawled. “It’ll sting a little, but I promise you’ll like it.”
    “I’m not so sure,” Corey quipped. “I think—”
    Devin pushed a finger past the tight barrier, and Corey shuddered. He’d known Corey wouldn’t cry out, but Devin intended to be gentle either way. Corey was strong, but he didn’t want to hurt him. He pushed the finger to the hilt and pulled back. He lotioned two more and worked in one after the other until he had three fingers rotating inside Corey’s ass. His lover bucked against his fingers, and Devin tightened his hold on him. When he’d gotten Corey settled some, he squeezed his cock and stroked it with each thrust of his finger. He knew the combination from experience, and was sure that Corey was in sexual bliss though he hadn’t made a sound.
    “Let go. Feel how good it is,” he said to soothe him. “Soon I’m going to replace my fingers with my cock, and you’ll be amazed at how full you are. You want that, don’t you, Corey?”
    “D-Don’t talk to me like that,” he growled in response.
    Devin removed his fingers, and this time Corey cried out in protest. Devin chuckled. He positioned his cock head at Corey’s anus and applied pressure. The top popped past his opening. Corey swore and groaned. He tried pushing back, but Devin stopped him with a hand on his muscled ass cheek.
    “Slow and easy.” Devin gripped his hips and brought him back. He watched in fascination as his cock disappeared up his lover’s channel. Mine. All mine .
    When Devin’s cock was fully seated in Corey’s rear, he began a slow pump that built in speed. Soon he dug his fingers in Corey’s hips and pounded into his ass. Corey braced himself on the headboard, but his moans told Devin that he liked what was happening to him. Devin couldn’t stop. He never wanted to. His orgasm was coming hard. He wanted to delay it, but slowing was an impossibility. Each time his skin slapped Corey’s, he got a new zing of pleasure. His balls had tightened. Just a matter of time until he spilled into Corey’s hot body.
    “Damn it,” Corey swore. “I don’t want…Do it hard, Devin.” He reached between his legs and began pumping his cock. “Make me come!”
    Devin watched his body thrusting in fast to Corey’s. His groin lined with Corey’s ass. The sight always got him off, seeing his slick cock sinking into another man. But this went beyond that. This was Corey, his mate. He couldn’t hold back. “I can’t hold my own,” he confessed.
    Corey arched, sending his rear harder into Devin. That did it. Devin released, crying out. All the strength left his body, and his hips spasmed forward whether he wanted them to or not. His eyelids became heavy, his head bowed. In a haze of ecstasy, he heard Corey’s shout and knew that he too had come.
    Together, they fell flat on the bed with Devin still on top of Corey. His body was slick with sweat, and he breathed hard. The muscles in his thighs burned, but it was a good burn. Yawning and exhausted, Devin raised his arms