Jacks, Marcy - Eli's Reluctant Mate [DeWitt's Pack 5] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) by Marcy Jacks Page A

that  he had to do it, and it was a shot to his alpha pride, but, desperate times, and all that. “Please. I’m ready. Please fuck me, I can’t take it anymore.”
    There was a hesitation of maybe one second. It felt more like an hour, and that was a helluva long time for a horny man to have to wait. Finally, Chris removed his fingers, and Eli heard the slight groan from behind him, and he looked to see Chris lubing his cock, gripping it from the base and sliding the lotion to the top of the shaft.
    Chris’s face twisted in pleasure as he stroked himself. That was so
    fucking hot.
    Chris shifted his knees, still gripping his dick, and Eli felt the  blunt tip nudge against the entrance of his asshole.
    Chris said nothing more. His mouth fell open, and he moaned as  he pushed in then tried to stop after about an inch or so. He probably  thought he was giving Eli a chance to adjust and work his anal  muscles around the intrusion.
    He was having none of that.
    Eli pushed out as he, without any warning to Chris, pushed back against his  dick.
    They both moaned as Chris was unexpectedly fully sheathed. He gripped Eli’s hips, pressing his forehead down against Eli’s back, trying to catch his breath.
    Eli had to squeeze his eyes shut. His balls tightened, and he felt that inward rush come upon him that signalled his orgasm was near.  He grabbed hold of the base of his prick and squeezed, groaning in the sheer fucking ecstasy of it. He would not come yet. He wanted this to go on for a little longer.
    “Move. Move,” Eli growled, already pushing back against the other man.
    Chris groaned at the movement and then started pumping his hips. That was what he was talking about! Eli moaned, his elbow nearly

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    giving out and making him fall on his face into the pillows, but he  kept a hold of himself. He pushed  back against Chris’s fast thrusts.
    He heard the way Chris breathed, listened to the sound of his heart  beating as he fucked Eli as hard and fast as he could.
    They were claiming each other, and Chris was powerless to resist  it now that it was finally happening.
    “Oh! Fuck!” Chris cried out.
    Eli’s sentiments exactly. He had no choice. He had to let go, to let his animal side take over, and that was exactly what he did.
    He let go of his dick, allowing his orgasm to rush through him, and continued to wail and moan in absolute pleasure as he pulled himself up onto his knees to grip the wooden headboard of his bed.
    His fingers splintered the wood. Chris’s hands came around his chest, holding him close and pinching his nipples. Everywhere his mate’s hands touched was a pleasure point. Eli’s whole body was on fire. His dick was full again, and he desperately wanted to come despite already having spent himself.
    He ground his hips down on Chris’s dick, pushing it deeper inside of himself, luxuriating in the feel of it touching his inner walls and prostate. In. Out. In. Out.
    Chris kissed his neck, still breathing like he was running a marathon. “I’m gonna come inside you. You’re mine.” He growled, the pumping motion of his hips speeding up to an impossible rhythm.
    Eli growled and pushed back against him. The bed was creaking violently now under the pressure of both of their bodies. It was always an old piece of shit anyway. Eli was going to have to replace it after this.
    Chris moaned, the thrusting motion of his body becoming slower but harder and then jerky as Eli felt the warm rush of fluid spurting inside of him.
    It was enough to throw him over the edge.
    Though he should have  been able to go on for longer than that―many more times, actually―Eli’s body clocked out on him.

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    Perhaps it was because he’d finally joined with his mate, his human mate who couldn’t go ten times in a row like a werewolf could, so when Chris sagged