Goated by the Gods by Sheri Lyn Page A

body.
    “You ready for this? I don’t have any lube, but I promise to make sure you are ready before I do anything.”
    “It’s okay. Just fuck me, I like the pain. It won’t take much for me to be ready.”
    Zach grunted and stood up, “Strip now.”
    Gareth smiled and climbed to his feet. He loved when Zach got demanding like that. It made his blood boil and his body burn for more. He wanted, no, needed to be possessed and marked by his mate.
    Gareth stepped back and slowly removed his pants. Zach licked his lips as he saw Gareth’s cock leaking precum. Gareth smiled and stroked his cock for Zach’s pleasure. “You gonna fuck me and make me scream your name? Going to make me feel it and know who I belong to?”
    Zach’s cock twitched at his words. “You already know that you belong to me. It’s okay because I belong to you, too.” Zach stepped forward and gripped Gareth’s wrist. “Stop. I didn’t say you could touch yourself like that.” Gareth whimpered and removed his hand.
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “Good boy, now go lean over that table and spread your legs. Don’t move from that position until I tell you. Understood?”
    Gareth nodded and rushed to do what he was bid. By the gods, this man really was perfect for him in every way.
    Zach followed and brushed his hand down Gareth’s back, over one cheek and between his legs to fondle his aching balls.
    “That’s it. I’ve got you. Just relax and feel,” Zach whispered as he brought his other hand up to massage gently at Gareth’s other cheek. “Reach back here and spread yourself for me. I find myself hungry for a taste of you.”
    Gareth whimpered and precum dripped and made a small puddle on the floor. He slowly brought his arms behind himself and did as he was he told. He was rewarded with a long slow lap of a hot tongue over his spasming hole.
    “That’s right, baby. You taste so good,” Zach whispered as he buried his face and rolled his tongue, stabbing and flicking as he fondled Gareth’s balls with his hand.
    Gareth couldn’t speak, all he could do was whimper and cry out in ecstasy as he was brought closer and closer to the edge. “Sir, please. I need more.”
    Zach smiled and leaned back. “Begging, I like that,” he said as he placed one finger against the tight bud and lightly tapped, as if asking for permission to enter.
    “Gods, please. Yes,” Gareth mumbled as he gripped his cheeks tighter.
    “How do I know you are ready for me?” Zach asked as he pulled his finger away and sucked on it to get it as wet as he could. His mate might like pain, but he had to make sure to make this was as easy as he could without lube.
    “Please. I need you so bad,” Gareth cried out as he wiggled on the table.
    “Don’t move. I already told you that,” Zach growled as he inserted one finger up to his first knuckle. Gareth’s whimpers filled the room. “Like that, do you?” Zach asked as he slipped it in farther and then pulled all the way out.
    “No, don’t stop,” Gareth demanded.
    “I’m not stopping, baby. I wouldn’t do that to either of us.” Zach reached around with his hand and stroked Gareth’s cock as he inserted his finger back into his quivering hole. “That’s it, baby, suck my finger in. Gods, you are so hot.” Zach sucked in a breath at the tight heat that pulled at him.
    “More, please, I need more.”
    Zach was happy to oblige. He was too close to the edge to wait much longer. He pushed a second and then third finger in and thrust as he stroked Gareth’s cock. The whimpers and cries of lust grew louder as Zach scissored his fingers, preparing him the best he could. He pulled back and replaced his fingers with his cock. “You ready for this, love?”
    A guttural groan and a nod was all the response Gareth was able to give. Zach took that as permission and slowly pushed himself deep.
    “Fuck, baby. You are so tight. You are squeezing me like a vise.” Zach panted as he slowly pulled out and pushed back in