Stroking over the small bundle of nerves, he smiled to see Tarr’s reaction. He bucked so hard off the table that he almost dislodged Larsson and he turned wildly to look over his shoulder at him. “Oh my gods, Larsson!”
Larsson grinned back at him. “I know. ” He gave it another good rubdown and Tarr fell apart, groaning and pushing his cock hard onto the table beneath him. Larsson took the opportunity to push in another finger and stretch him even farther. “Feel good?”
Tarr’s answer was a deep groan that was half growl, and Larsson knew he was ready. Splashing a bit more oil on Tarr’s hole, Larsson thrust into him and listened to his groans with a deep satisfaction. This was his mate and he had waited a long time to claim him properly. Carried away, he bit down on the back of Tarr’s neck again, causing him to moan harder, and he angled himself so that his cock rubbed over the spot he’d discovered inside Tarr.
It took only a few thrusts before Tarr convulsed helplessly, his velvety-smooth ass tightening almost painfully around Larsson’s cock. The added pressure brought Larsson’s climax and he came hard, shooting his cum deep inside his mate. He pulled out for the last few spurts and sprayed over Tarr’s ass and the backs of his thighs, marking his territory.
He collapsed on top of Tarr, almost completely spent, and enjoying the feel of his lover beneath him. “Are you okay?” he managed to say, and Tarr nodded, out of breath and gasping out the words.
“Yes, nobyo. ”
“Do you want me to get a warm cloth to clean you up?”
“Yes, nobyo. ”
Larsson chuckled and rubbed a possessive hand over Tarr’s ass as he got up and stumbled to the sink for a cloth. Coming back with it, he tenderly cleaned his mate and helped him to sit up so he could clean off his groin and the table underneath.
“Better get another cloth to clean this table or Jex will be all over us. ”
“Yes, nobyo. ” Tarr shook his head, dazed and confused as the venom raced through his body. It wouldn’t be so intense as the first time, but it was still making Tarr weak and dizzy. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I only seem to know how to say one thing—yes, nobyo. ”
Larsson dropped a kiss on his lips and smiled. “And that’s all you’ll ever need to know. ”
THE END