had to use every last ounce of willpower to keep that from happening. Draw it out. Draw it out. He kept up with the inward mantra, praying he could keep some form of control.
Corey, the little shit, wasn’t quite so interested in showing James any mercy. He rested his weight on his elbows and began to thrust his pelvis, creating friction as their dicks and pubic hairs rubbed and scratched against each other.
James groaned, heart pounding as he started to realize that this was actually happening. He was allowing himself to be dominated. Already his inner wolf was whining over the change in roles, but James pushed it back. He wanted to lay there and enjoy himself. He’d get Corey the next time, he promised himself, giving his alpha side something to cling to while this was happening to him.
And, oh! It was so nice. Every nerve ending in his body was alive with the sensations shooting through his cock. Drops of his sticky pre-cum escaped his body as he thrust back against Corey’s hips. It was new to him, thrusting against someone while he was the one with his back to the mattress. It took a few seconds for him to get used to it and find a rhythm.
“Oh, fuck!” Corey cursed, his eyes squeezed shut against the pleasure, as if that could keep it at bay.
Before James could even ask him what was wrong or make a demand for him to get back to work, Corey was shifting himself to lay on his side behind James, putting them back to chest.
James tensed up. Right. He’d nearly forgotten about this part. James told his heart to stop jumping around, but it refused to obey him and kept right on going.
It felt like there was a little prisoner in there, pounding against a set of jail bars, demanding release.
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“We don’t have to do it this way if you don’t want to,” Corey
said.
Could he hear that mild panic in James’s chest?
“You might not even like it, if it’s your first time.”
The embarrassed tone in his voice said that he knew all too well
that it was James’s first time being on the receiving end of sex.
James was in no mood for second thoughts, and he was too horny for words of reassurance. He growled over his shoulder. “I will enjoy it, now fuck me this instant.”
Corey’s next thoughts came to James loud and clear, and they
made him smile. All alpha even like this.
Damn right.
Corey spat in his hand, and James felt, for the first time in his life, the strange sensation of a finger teasing and prodding his hole. It tickled, and he found himself tightening up in response.
“Relax your muscles,” Corey said.
“Trying,” he said, but it was a little more difficult than he’d imagined.
James took a deep breath and made himself comfortable on his side, allowing Corey to go back in for a second try.
Aside from a small jump on his part, he was somehow able to force his body to remain still, even when the tickling commenced. Then Corey’s finger was inside him, and it didn’t tickle anymore.
“You all right?” he asked.
“Yeah, put in another.”
The first finger didn’t burn, but the second one did, and suddenly James had a whole new appreciation for the men who had allowed him to take them roughly. He certainly wouldn’t be able to do that
now.
Corey spat in his hand again, lubing his fingers all the more for the third finger. James was clutching at Corey’s bedsheets now.
That fucking hurt! Christ, he was an alpha wolf for God’s sake! He was young―for a werewolf―and strong, he should be able to
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handle this better than he was.
After what seemed like an eternity, and only after the burning had simmered down with help from Corey’s reassuring words, kisses, and time, Corey positioned his cockhead at James’s asshole and pressed in.
The burning returned full force. Now, however, it felt more like the fiery
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