Total pages in book: 141
Estimated words: 130955 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 655(@200wpm)___ 524(@250wpm)___ 437(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130955 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 655(@200wpm)___ 524(@250wpm)___ 437(@300wpm)
“Why did you come downstairs? I told you I could hurt you tonight!”
“I fell asleep too early, and then I got hungry.” It all sounded like whining to his ears, but the gentle licking soothed him so much he didn’t care. Radek was so overwhelmed he could hardly speak. The one leg he stood on was jelly and he would have fallen over if it wasn’t for the counter. “You… know your dick’s s-s-still in me, right?”
Yev nodded. “And that’s… bad or good?”
Radek looked over his shoulder, and Yev leaned in to lick his wet cheek before he could have spoken. Maybe Radek should have felt disgusted, but the touch was so caring. “It’s good. Your dick is so good. Just… big.”
Yev remained hairier than usual, and bigger, but when he pushed his hand into Radek’s hair and leaned in, pressing their lips together, he no longer seemed like a beast. It was as if orgasm had taken the edge off and returned him to his former self. “I’ve knotted with you. It’s gonna stay like this for a while.”
Understanding hit Radek with the embarrassing, animalistic truth of it. He’d lived in the countryside long enough to realize what Yev was referring to. It still set his cheeks aflame.
“Oh. Is this… a full moon thing? It didn’t happen when I sucked you.” Radek gave in to the pleasure of kisses, finding it weirdly hot that Yev was still hard, still inside him, and that it would take a while for them to part. His lovers would roll off once they came, but Yev couldn’t do that. Which one of them was the trapped one?
Yev chuckled and rubbed his face against Radek’s, as if they’d been lovers for weeks, not minutes. “No. I always had to be careful. Pull out on time. Or have them blindfolded.” He stalled, biting his lips. “I’ve never knotted with anyone before.”
Was it stupid that it made Radek feel special? “How bad is it that I’m not sorry I broke the rules?” He rubbed his nose against Yev’s, feeling so connected for more reasons than the thick cock in his ass. He was the only lover Yev could be himself with, and he couldn’t wait to give him this again already.
Yev sniggered and gave his ass a little slap. “Very.”
They flirted some more and then maneuvered their bodies so Yev could grab Radek under the knees and lift him. Spread open, with a thick tool up his ass, and suspended at another man’s mercy, Radek felt a surge of adrenaline when Yev carefully transported him to the living room, where Radek lay face-down on the sofa, with one of his legs hanging off, and Yev settled on top of him, providing more than enough warmth despite the unlit fireplace.
Radek had gotten used to the girth inside him at this point and relaxed, accepting all the pets and kisses Yev was leaving on his bared flesh.
“It feels amazing to not have to hide who I am,” Yev whispered.
Radek loved the honesty and entwined their fingers. Yev’s hand was still unnaturally large, and his nails were most definitely claws, but he wasn’t afraid of the beast on top of him anymore. “I can give you that if you only let me.” He arched his hips up a tiny bit, rubbing against Yev.
Yev’s breathing became raspy, but he held on to Radek and nuzzled the back of his head as they lay together on the sofa while the forest outside remained silent. “They… my family, they can’t know about you.”
“Or I’m dead. I remember. I’m a sly little fox, I’ll work it out,” Radek purred, closing his eyes.
Yev pushed his arms under Radek to hug him. “They can’t know you exist. I mean it. But I won’t let them hurt you.”
Radek squeezed his hand. “You promise?”
“I promise on the moon, the forest, and Chort himself.”
Chapter 13 – Yev
Yev awoke with his face buried in coppery locks. The mattress was soft, the heat of the comforter aligned with his needs, and for as long as his brain hadn’t fully switched on, there seemed to be no reason to change his situation. He’d already made the effort of moving to the bedroom once his cock had shrunk, and just wanted to be for now. To rest with his head pillowed on smooth hair that smelled of pine and enjoy the comforts he might never have again once he returned into the fold.
Hope bloomed in his heart when he breathed in and sensed his musky aroma on Radek. A voice at the back of his mind suggested that maybe the knotting had changed things. That maybe the boy didn’t carry Yev’s aroma just on the surface like all men before him. That maybe the Moon-Eyed God looked down on Yev, saw how lonely he was, and made this boy his. But no, Radek’s usual scent was there too, and it had not changed like a true mate’s would have.