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nightstand drawer for lube, pulling out the
cobwebbed tube.
He poured a large amount onto his fingers,
smoothing the liquid around, warming it quickly.
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Reaching down, Declan s fingers teased Lark s
opening. His mate whimpered and pushed back
into his probing fingers.
Relax, Declan whispered.
Please, Declan. I ache, Lark panted.
Declan grinned, loving the need he heard in his
mate s pleading voice. He felt Lark s body vibrate,
and Declan could hold back no longer. He pushed
a lubed finger inside Lark s hole and heard Lark s
strangled cry. He paused for half a second, but
Lark shoved back, impaling himself further on the
digit. Leaning over his mate, he placed open
mouth kisses over Lark s neck as he slid his finger
out and quickly back in.
Oh, God yes, Lark murmured, rocking back
and forth on Declan s finger, impaling himself
again and again.
Ye re so sexy, Lark. Love how ye sound and
smell. Hell, he just plain loved this man, but
Declan didn t think Lark would appreciate that
revelation during the heights of passion. Declan
shoved a second finger in alongside the first,
vowing to explain everything to Lark in the
morning.
Lark rocked his hips, crying out, More. Please!
I need&
Declan brushed a knuckle across Lark s
prostate, causing him to let out a hoarse cry.
Oh my God, Declan. Yes!
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Declan smiled, his dick jerking at the sound of
his name on Lark s lips. Fuck, he had a noisy
mate! He nibbled his way up Lark s neck and
around to the sensitive skin behind Lark s ear
while sliding a third finger into Lark s ass,
stretching that pretty hole wide open. Declan
stroked Lark with his fingers, nailing his prostate
on every third stroke, loving the way Lark
shivered and thrust back onto his fingers, riding
him shamelessly.
Now. Declan, now. I need your cock. Please,
Declan. Fuck me now.
With how vocal Lark was, Declan doubted his
mate could stop the words, a string of pleas and
whimpers, even if he d been aware of it. And
Declan certainly didn t want him to. He loved
what Lark s breathy cries did to his cock, making
pre-cum leak from the tip as it strained toward it s
mate, almost with a mind of its own.
I m right here, me sexy little man, Declan
whispered into Lark s ear before latching onto the
lobe. Lark whimpered, his fingers clutching the
sheet in front of him when Declan pulled his
fingers from Lark s ass. Declan nudged his cock
head against Lark s stretched hole, quickly
replacing his fingers. Are ye ready for me, Lark?
Are ye ready for me shaft to split ye wide open?
Lark moaned, practically shaking with need.
Fuck, yes. Take me, Declan. Make me yours.
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Pound my ass!
A growl erupted from Declan s throat at Lark s
words. His wolf took them as consent to claim,
and he latched his jaws around Lark s shoulder.
His canines tingled, threatening to drop, and
Declan began a series of slow steady breathes as
he thrust the head of his cock forward, popping
through Lark s first ring of muscle.
Declan, Lark groaned, trying to shove back
against his dick when he stopped. Please!
Struggling for control, he forced his jaw to
loosen the grip on Lark s shoulder, but his arm
around Lark s waist seemed to tighten of its own
accord. Slowly, oh so slowly, Declan shoved his
cock forward in one, long, smooth glide. Fuck,
Lark. Yer so tight. I love how ye squeeze me dick.
Yer body was made for me. So warm. So snug.
Now it was his turn to murmur incoherently, his
one goal was to allow Lark time to adjust to his
girth.
Move, God damn it, Lark growled. Fuck
me!
Declan let out a strangled laugh, and he
obeyed. He slid out and thrust back in, repeating
the move again and again. The grip Lark s ass had
on his prick quickly went to his head, and he
gained speed with each stroke until he slammed
into Lark s hole with enough force to move him
across the bed if Declan hadn t had a firm hold
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around his hips.
Declan knew he wouldn t last. Lark s ass felt far
too good, massaging his dick with each pull out
and then sucking him greedily back in. His balls
pulled tight to his body, sending tingles up and
down his spine, heralding his orgasm, regardless
of how he fought to stave it off. Declan felt Lark
move his hand more than he saw it, his mate
reaching for his own dick. Declan batted it away
and wrapped his large hand around his mate s
stiff shaft, squeezing tightly. His pounding
rhythm had Lark s prick sliding through his fist.
He ran his thumb over the head, scooping up the
pre-cum oozing from the slit and using it to ease
his way.
Declan!
Yer mine, Lark. All mine, he growled.
Yes, Lark howled. Yours. All yours.
Lark s words destroyed his fragile control over
his wolf. Declan wrapped his jaw back around the
point of Lark s shoulder. His canines lengthened,
and he bit. The metallic taste of blood filled his
mouth. Internally, his wolf howled in triumph.
The dick in his hand pulsed, shooting hot seed
over his fingers. Lark shouted Declan s name as
his ass tightened around his cock, and Declan
exploded, showering his mate s rectum with
stream after stream of seed.
His body trembled. His wolf relaxed, finally
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satisfied. As Declan regained awareness, he
realized, though his canines had retracted, he still
gripped Lark s shoulder in his jaws. Slowly, he
eased his mouth away and licked the claiming
mark closed. Lark murmured happily as Declan s
tongue stroked over the closing wound.
Wow, Lark whispered.
Aye, Declan replied, happy to hear the
languid satisfaction in his mate s voice. True, he
had some explaining to do tomorrow, but he felt
certain he could get his mate to understand. He
had asked to be claimed, after all. Be right back,
he said, rising from the bed and crossing to the
bathroom. After cleaning himself up, he washed
the cloth and took it back to Lark. He found his
mate dozing.
When Declan gently cleaned him up, Lark
leaned over and kissed him deeply. Declan
welcomed the interruption, meeting Lark s tongue
thrust for thrust, loving the man s spicy taste.
Ye ve made me the happiest wolf alive, sexy
man, Declan whispered, before capturing Lark s
mouth again and giving him a soul-crushing kiss.
When it broke, Declan smiled, unable to hide the
joy and contentment he felt at finally claiming his
mate.
Good, Lark murmured. I like being your
sexy man.
When Lark blushed, Declan realized he
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probably hadn t meant to say that out loud, but
Declan felt grateful for the man s slip of the
tongue. Good, because I ve finally found me
home, he admitted. Declan knew he d surprised
Lark, but pleased him as well, if the smile was any
indicator.
Declan pulled Lark back against him again, his
half-hard cock settling in the crack of his mate s
ass. God, ye re sexy, he murmured into the skin
under Lark s ear. I love touching ye, having ye
close.
Lark snuggled against him, pulling Declan s
arms closer around his lover. Damn, that sounded
nice, Declan decided. He liked thinking of Lark as
his lover, his mate, his lover, and in time,
hopefully his love and friend.
Any time, handsome, Lark murmured. Any
time.
Declan smiled, snuggling his face into Lark s
neck. He inhaled deeply, taking in his mate s scent
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