Riley's Downfall [Brac Pack 29] by Lynn Hagen

Sterling’s finger slide back out and then glide back in. Riley grabbed the base of his cock. It was throbbing so badly that he was afraid he was going to come on the spot from the erotic sight.
Sterling stretched himself stiffly, as if it were a chore more than something sensual. Riley reached a hand up and traced his mate’s fingers, pushing Sterling’s fingers in every other stroke. Riley uncurled Sterling’s fist, and helped his mate slide another inside.
“Does it feel good, baby?” Riley asked.“Because it sure as hell looks good from back here.”
His mate groaned as he dropped his head. “You’re going to drive me crazy, Riley.”
Riley slowly stroked his cock, watching how the skin stretched for his mate’s fingers. He couldn’t stand it any longer. The sight of Sterling’s ass sucking his fingers in was too much. Riley scooted down the bed until he was under the man and then took Sterling’s cock into his mouth, feeding his dick to Sterling. He grabbed Sterling’s hips, rocking the man up and down, feeding his mate’s shaft to himself.
Sterling whimpered, sucking at Riley’s cock, his tongue caressing the sensitive flesh. Riley used one hand to push his fingers in alongside Sterling’s, wanting the man stretched completely before he fucked and claimed his mate. The tension in Sterling’s body was gone. He was riding Riley’s cock with his moist mouth aggressively, plunging down on every downstroke.
His bear was anxious to break free, anxious for Riley to claim Sterling, but Riley kept him at bay. The pressure in his balls was mounting, and a hunger was unleashing inside of him at an unbelievable rate of speed. He wanted to consume this man, to stake his claim and let the world know that Sterling Lagrange belonged to Riley Lakeland and anyone dumb enough to fuck with his mate would pay the ultimate price.
The possessiveness was all-consuming, the need to bite was mounting, and the pleasure inside of him was growing to a fevered pitch.
Riley released Sterling’s cock with a growl, pulling his mate off of him and dropping the man to his knees. “I’m going to fuck you so hard and so fast, baby,” he snarled right before he plunged his cock deep inside his mate.
Sterling hissed and then shouted as he spread his legs wider. Riley gripped Sterling’s hips and then exhaled a long breath. He had to slow down. He couldn’t take Sterling this way. Not their first time together.
Maybe the next.
Riley tucked his hands behind his back, reining in the out-ofcontrol freight train that was barreling full speed ahead. He had to use patience, control, and care. “Fuck me, Sterling,” he commanded as he watched his cock slip in and out of his mate’s ass. It took every scrap of control Riley possessed not to thrust, but he managed to remain statue-still.
But that didn’t mean he had to remain quiet.
“You like fucking my cock, Sterling? Do you like feeling this thick piece of flesh splitting you in half?”
Sterling moaned as he rocked back onto Riley’s cock harder and faster.
“Answer me, hon.”
“Yes.”
Riley’s eyes flickered up to his mate’s head to see that it was rolling on his shoulders, and then his eyes were pulled back down to Sterling’s puckered ass like a magnet.
“I like it.”
“You like what, Sterling?”
Sterling lowered his shoulders to the bed, wiggling his ass around. “I like your fat cock in my ass. Fuck me, Riley. Please…god, fuck me.”
Riley placed one hand flat between Sterling’s shoulder blades and the other on the small of his mate’s back. He thrust into Sterling with a little more strength than he had meant to as he watched Sterling bounce forward. “Is this what you want, baby?”
“More,” Sterling cried out. “I want more.”
Riley’s canines descended as he pistoned into Sterling’s body. He was claiming his mate, and the pleasure was mounting higher. “Fuck, Sterling. I don’t ever want to leave this ass.”
Sterling cried out as his band of