"Oh… ah… yes!"
Josh's voice trembled, breath hitching as waves of sensation crashed over him. His body quivered beneath the man's relentless movements, his mind hazy with pleasure, thoughts scattering like embers in a storm.
His legs, trembling and weak, instinctively wrapped around the man's waist, his heels digging into firm muscle. Every motion sent him reeling, his senses overwhelmed. He clenched around the thick heat stretching him open, feeling the way it pulsed inside him.
"Hah"
A rough groan spilled from the man's lips, his breath hot against Josh's sweat-slicked skin.
The grip on his thighs tightened. Strong hands slid beneath his knees, lifting them higher, bending him effortlessly as his spine arched against the mattress. Josh let out a sharp cry, his body folded in half as the man buried himself to the hilt, grinding deep inside him.
"Ah!"
Josh gasped, fingers fisting the sheets, his nails digging into the fabric as he struggled to anchor himself. The force behind every thrust sent shivers up his spine, pleasure twisting through him, consuming him whole.
There was no gentleness here no whispered promises or tender caresses. This was pure, unbridled instinct. A claiming. A bond searing itself into his very bones.
The room was thick with heat, the scent of sweat and pheromones hanging heavy in the air. Each ragged breath, each choked moan, only added to the intoxicating mix. Josh could feel his own body betraying him—responding eagerly, hungrily. His muscles clenched involuntarily, drawing the man in deeper, greedily taking everything he had to give.
"More… deeper… harder"
The silent plea echoed in his mind, his body desperate for something he couldn't name.
The man growled, hips snapping forward, filling him completely. Josh sobbed, his vision blurring as pleasure built into something unbearable. Heat coiled deep in his gut, his pulse hammering in his ears.
And then
A shudder ran through the man's body. A sharp, possessive thrust burying himself to the very edge of control.
Heat flooded him.
A choked gasp caught in Josh's throat as warmth spilled deep inside him, his body milking every last drop. The sensation sent him spiraling, his nerves alight, his body trembling beneath the weight pressing him down.
His head lolled to the side, lips parted, breath coming in soft, broken pants. The sweet scent of release filled his lungs, thick and cloying, wrapping around him like a drug.
Just as his mind began to drift, the man shifted.
And then pain.
"Ah!"
A sharp sting lanced through him as teeth sank into the curve of his ear. The shock sent his body jerking, pleasure and pain twining together in a dizzying rush.
The bite was deep, possessive. A mark. An imprint.
"You're mine."
The words, whispered against fevered skin, sent a shudder rolling through Josh's exhausted frame.
The man's tongue flicked over the wound, soothing the ache. Lips brushed against the freshly broken skin, lingering there, tracing over the imprint of his teeth.
Josh barely had the strength to react. His body was spent, trembling, his mind hazy with exhaustion.
As darkness crept at the edges of his consciousness, one final thought took hold.
This wasn't just a fleeting moment.
He had been claimed. Imprinted.
Bound to this man forever.