Together

Vincent

The moment I released him, he lunged without warning, landing hard on my lap, knees

straddling my hips, hands fisting into my hair. “Fuck me,” he snarled,crushing his lips to my mouth. “Fuck me right now, Vincent. Right now.”

My dick went wild, along with my heart, Koala's unexpected attack

completely blindsiding me. Shame on him. And now, holy fucking shit.

Koala was grinding like a maniac

against my crotch, all but devouring my mouth.

“Fuck me, goddamn it. I fucking earned it.” he fisted my hair

tighter. Kissed me harder.

I gripped his ribs, readying to physically remove him, when

his tongue shoved deep into my mouth. My cock all but roared,

shorting out my brain. Screw it. If he wanted to get the fuck of hi life

then I was more than happy to oblige.

Rumbling a little snarl of my own, I shoved to my feet with him in

my arms. He snapped his thighs firmly around my waist, emitting the most captivating sound. Violent hunger drenched in ecstatic anticipation.

Which, son of a bitch, only fueled the fucking fire. Kissing Koala

voraciously, I turned toward my desk and blindly shoved my laptop to the side.

Down Koala went, flat on his back, the sight of him like a shot

straight to my junk. A shot of aggression. A shot of primal need. A shot of time-to-take-what’s-fucking-mine.

“You sure you want

this?” I grated, voice guttural. He nodded wildly, looking similarly

crazed, then yanked me even closer with his legs. Goddamn. Sometimes I forgot how strong he was. If his ass wasn’t perched at the edge as a bumper, his tug would’ve slammed my dick into the desk.

I caught myself quickly, nearly falling forward, my hands planting

on either side of his head. I grinned and fisted his hair again,

tugging him down. Our lips fused hard for a second time.

My head fucking spun. I needed inside. Need inside his ass now. Propping up on one arm, I fumbled blindly for my cock, then groaned

as I wedged it between his cheeks.

“Shit,” he bit out. “Can’t stop. You

better push.”

“Do it,” he panted. “Oh, please, fucking do it.”

I snagged his lip with my teeth and thrust. Koala gasped as I

slammed to the hilt. But he was good, I knew he was, he’d just been startled. Hell, after everything I had just crammed up his ass, if he

wasn’t prepped now, he never would be.

His fingers gripped harder, nearly pulling my hair out by the roots.

A nice bite of pain to mix with the pleasure, spurring me to get busy

fucking. Dropping to my forearms, I shoved my hands under his

shoulders, clutching them securely from underneath. Because, yeah, if you want to fuck fast and furiously, you’ve got to have a quality grip.

Assuming control of our kiss, I withdrew, then thrust in again. Air

rushed from his mouth straight into mine. I repeated the process,

pulling back, slamming forward, quickly establishing a smooth, rapid rhythm.

Koala panted against my lips. “Oh, fuck—Ungh, fuck—”

I held him closer, hips pumping. “My little slut.”

“Yes—God, yes—”

“So fucking needy.”

“Only—” koala rasped out. “For you—”

My wolf purred, then so did the rest of me. A reaction so

strong, it made me tense. I picked up speed, needing to skirt his

words pronto, surging harder, deeper into his heat.

“How’s this feel?” I rasped raggedly. “You think—you could handle

this—day and night? Handle my—ruthless cock?" He moaned against my mouth, his body starting to quake.

“Yes—” he gasped out. “Because your dick—loves my ass—It’d wouldn’t wanna—break it—It’d be—nice.”

I grinned. Couldn’t help it. At the moment, all focus was on two simple places. My cock, and the way Koala was gloriously gripping it, and my lips as he ravaged my mouth.

Both points of contact fanning my flames, making my heart pound faster than ever.

He groaned super-loud. “Oh, f-fuck,”he panted, releasing my hair. One hand gripped my shoulder, the other shoved between our bodies. “Need to—fucking come so—fucking bad.”

Looked like someone wanted to start jacking off.

I slid an arm free and gripped his wrist. “No.” I shook my head.

“We come together.”

Koala's anxious eyes met mine. Something passed between us. Some unintentional, yet very real exchange. A whisper of souls. I could see it, feel it, in Koala's deep, dark eyes.

I stared at him, captivated.

God, Koala was beautiful. So flushed and reeling. So ensnared in pure passion.he winced a second later, nodding in compliance. “Shit—Okay—But please say you’re—coming soon."