A triumphant, hungry sound rumbled in his chest as Lucas finally, finally, sank down, taking every inch of Trevor in one fluid, breathtaking motion.
Trevor's back arched off the bed, a broken cry echoing in the room. The feeling was unimaginable. The velvety, vice-like tightness, the scorching heat, the way Lucas's body yielded and stretched to accommodate him.
A triumphant, hungry sound rumbled in his chest as Lucas finally, finally, sank down, taking every inch of Trevor in one fluid, breathtaking motion.
Trevor's back arched off the bed, a broken cry tearing free, raw and unrestrained. His hands shot from the sheets to Lucas's thighs, gripping hard enough to bruise before he forced himself, barely, to loosen his hold. Every nerve in his body screamed to move, to thrust, to claim, but the weight of his mate above him, smirking, panting, and in complete command, pinned him more effectively than chains ever could.
"Fuck," Trevor rasped, violet eyes wide, pupils blown. "Lucas…"
