Page 15 of Entwined

Ow. Talk about eager. “All right, sweetheart.” He extricated himself from Bram’s death grip. “Let me take care of you.”

Regardless of Bram’s insistence that he was ready to go, Darby wanted to make sure by checking him first. He reached between his cheeks again and found his wrinkled entrance. Darby prodded the rim with his index finger and became concerned again when he felt how tight Bram was.

He teased the opening for a while, not pushing, but merely awakening the nerves. While Bram had insisted he hadn’t done any prep, he was way too slick for him not to have at least done something. Before he could stop him, Bram took control of things and impaled himself on Darby’s finger. He started riding it, his gasps and moans increasing. He furrowed his brow and bit his lip.

“Darby, I need more. Much more.” Bram locked eyes with him. “I need you inside me. Please.”

“Shh, sweetheart. I’ve got you.”

He removed his finger, pushed back Bram’s thighs, then lined up his hardened length with Bram’s hole. His plan was to slowly open up Bram with his cock if he wouldn’t allow him to do it any other way. Bram hooked his ankles around Darby’s hips then pushed against Darby’s thick cock. Once again, Bram was wresting the control from him.

“Bram, slow down, give yourself a chance to—”

“Shut up and fuck me!”

Bram cupped the back of Darby’s head then brought their mouths crashing together, kissing Darby with abandon in a way he’d never been kissed before. Darby’s need took over and he gave Bram what he wanted. With their skin slapping together, their shared grunts and moans wrenched from them as they frantically rutted, Darby knew he wouldn’t last long.

Right as a tingling built at the base of his spine, he shoved a hand between their sweat-covered bodies to grab Bram’s dick, but he was too late. Bram was already coming, his hot cum spraying between them. The flutters of Bram’s passage around his cock set him off and he shot hard inside Bram, filling him with his seed the way Bram had demanded.

Darby fell onto his elbows to keep from crushing the smaller man and caught his breath as he waited to soften. He frowned. But he wasn’t softening. If anything, he was…

Swelling?

His eyes flew open. Whatever was going on, it wasn’t stopping.

“Mmm. Your knot feels so good. I’d heard that it would from the others, but I never thought it would be this fantastic.”

“Bram, I don’t want to scare you, but something’s wrong with my dick. I can’t pull it out.”

Bram framed Darby’s face with his palms, a contented smile decorating his lips. “No, it’s perfect. Don’t worry. I’ll tell everyone how amazing your knot is.”

Darby huffed in frustration. Okay, yeah. It did feel rather amazing with Bram’s passage tightly locked around him, them both joined as if they were one, but that was beside the point. It wasn’t normal.

“What do you mean, ‘knot’?”

“When I’m in heat and you fill me with your seed, you knot me afterward to keep me in place.” He stroked Darby’s cheek. “It holds you inside me, so we have a better chance of me becoming impregnated.”

Well, hot damn.

When he came up with crazy ideas in his dreams, he really went for it.

Darby smiled and swiped his tongue across Bram’s bottom lip. “Maybe I should knot you again after I’ve rested up.”

Bram grinned. “I think you’d better. Just in case.”

Whatever Bram meant by ‘just in case’, he didn’t think he should be all that concerned. After all, it wasn’t as if this whole getting pregnant things was for real.

Right?