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moment of coupling.
    The night before, Brody had taken Carson in the heat of their first mating, but now, he wanted to spend as many hours as possible fucking the man, touching him, licking him, worshipping all that delicious skin. He wanted to show Carson how beautiful and special it could be between them.
    Grinning down at his mate, he took the anal beads and slowly inserted them in Carson’s passage one by one. Carson’s cries increased in volume, encouraging him, but as much as they aroused Brody, he took his time. On occasion, he added more lube, just to make sure.
    When the last bead penetrated Carson’s ass, Brody moved them around, all the while massaging Carson’s shaft with his fist. Soon, his mate grew wild and Carson knew it was time for them to couple. But first, he wanted to try something else, to see how Carson took to a bit of pain with his pleasure.
    Leaving the beads in, Brody flipped his mate on all fours and slapped Carson’s ass hard. The handprint mark that appeared made his prick throb, more so when Carson screamed. Brody might have thought Carson hated the spanking, but their connection was flooded by Carson’s ecstasy. Growling, Brody applied two more blows, beautifully reddening his mate’s bottom. He couldn’t take it for much longer. He needed to be inside Carson.
    Two more hits had Carson incoherent, the cute “baahs” appearing more and more. It seemed they happened in moments of extreme emotion. At last, Brody stopped trying to resist his mate’s allure. He pulled out the anal beads and then positioned his prick at Carson’s hole. In one single thrust, he slid home.

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    Carson was hot and tight, and his body welcomed Brody just like Brody knew it would. He groaned, thrusting in and out of the passage, always aiming for his mate’s prostate. Carson pushed back, seemingly yearning for this as much as Brody did.
    Carnal bliss mixed with emotional fulfillment as their bodies came together. Brody’s wolf howled in satisfaction as he took his mate and felt Carson’s pleasure. Their origins might have been predator and prey, but it no longer held any meaning. They fit together. They were mates, and it was the only thing that mattered.
    Brody’s fangs dropped, and without hesitating, he lowered his body over Carson’s. Sensing Brody’s need, his mate offered his throat. Brody sank his fangs into the delicious flesh. The moment Carson’s blood invaded his mouth, stars burst into his vision. Their connection sizzled with ecstasy and Brody found his peak, sending his seed deep inside Carson. At the last moment, he remembered to remove the cock ring off Carson, and in seconds, his lamb climaxed as well. Carson’s ass tightened around Brody’s cock, squeezing every drop of his cum from him. Their orgasms seemed to become entwined and went on and on, until Brody thought he would die from too much pleasure.
    He didn’t know how much time passed when he finally became aware of collapsing on top of Carson. He rolled off his mate, careful not to crush the smaller man under his bulk. “That was amazing,”
    Carson breathed out.
    Brody squeezed his mate to his chest. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”
    His gaze fell toward the window, and he dimly registered the way the last rays of the sun slipped into the room. Tomorrow, he’d have to meet with Soren. Tomorrow, he and Carson would need to return to the real world. But for now, they could just enjoy each other’s presence and simply love. Brody would worry about the rest later.

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Chapter Four
The next morning

    Carson awoke feeling sore in all the right places. The day before had been amazing, almost surreal. He’d have thought it all a dream if not for the slight stiffness. It would all go away in a few more hours—
    he was a shape-shifter, after all—but Carson was pretty sure Brody would soon put the delicious soreness back. He couldn’t wait.
    And speaking of his mate…Where