Captive Mate BL
Chapter 345: - - 345-

Chapter 345: -Chapter 345-

Lake arched off the carpet when Davian gently pushed a finger in, turning his head to the side to avoid the Alpha’s piercing gaze.

Davian had a gentle hand on his waist, his gray eyes searching. "Does it hurt?"

Lake reluctantly looked back at him, "It doesn’t," He mumbled, a soft sound getting pulled out of him when Davian added another finger.

He couldn’t see it but he could feel his slick leaking out, certain it had completely covered Davian’s hand right up to his wrist, his hard, pink cock steadily leaking like a faulty faucet to add to the wetness.

There went his plans to keep the carpets clean.

The pleasure was so sublime, and with just three fingers, he already felt impossibly full.

"H-Hurry," He opened his eyes to order impatiently, tears making those soft brown eyes look liquid.

Davian reluctantly pulled out his fingers, devastated at having to wipe off Lake’s slick on his pants. But Lake had said to hurry, so he would...

Lake felt like his veins were filled with water. Davian had barely stimulated his prostate while fingering him open, the slow thrusts had been what had done him in.

He tensed up when the tip of Davian’s dick popped in - why did it feel like the Alpha got bigger each time?

It felt like his breath got fucked out of him when Davian bottomed out, the pleasure making his ears ring.

It was possible for Davian to miss his prostate with his fingers but his dick couldn’t. It stretched him out so completely that it left him breathless, tingles running down his legs and up his spine.

Davian sought him out then, his big hand cupping his face. "Does it hurt?"

Lake stared back into those soft gray eyes, Davian really looked concerned when the Alpha nearly had him hyperventilating by just putting his dick in.

"I’m fine," He gritted out, "Move."

When he told Davian to be gentle, he didn’t mean that the Alpha had to treat him like glas-

"Fuck!" Lake cursed with a scream when Davian pulled out and slammed in without warning. His fingers dug into the wings tattooed on Davian’s back, toes curled.

All of his caution to be gentle had gone right out the window, his lower body over Davian’s thighs, his muscles flexing on each stroke.

Lake was certain then that the Alpha just didn’t know his own strength, because although it looked effortless as he did it, Lake felt like he was being split in half, again.

It didn’t hurt this time but it was still too much, his long hair covering his eyes as his slender body slid back and forth over the carpet.

The sudden needlepoint pleasure made him tremble, his orgasm coming too soon, making him arch deeper.

He could barely get his moans out, telling Davian to be gentle was completely out of it, a sob getting wrenched out of him as he tipped over the edge.

"D-Davian," He gasped, his hands against his chest as the Alpha fucked him right through his orgasm.

Lake really wished he hated this, the overstimulation making him go numb with pleasure, his eyes rolling back in his head. But even though he didn’t like to do this often because of the soreness after, he really liked the rough fucking.

The pleasure built again, his moans getting loud as Davian’s teeth and tongue found his mating mark.

The feeling of the Alpha’s knot was startling but it was quickly forgotten when Davian sank his teeth into his mark, tipping him over the edge again as his hole was stretched around Davian’s knot.

Lake was pretty sure he blanked out for a few minutes because when he came to they were on the bed. It was a far more comfortable alternative to the carpeted ground.

Davian’s pants were off so they were pressed against each other, skin to skin, basking in the warmth of the afterglow as Davian’s knot went down.

Lake was drowsy but he still sought out Davian for a kiss, his body throbbing pleasurably as he sank into the Alpha’s arms.

He woke up late in the afternoon all alone in his bed but there was still the lingering scent of dark chocolate and it made Lake smile.

He rolled over to lay on his stomach, he was dressed in Davian’s shirt and the Alpha had cleaned him up before getting out of bed.

Lake could already guess where he went, his stomach grumbling as he gingerly got out of bed.

His smile fell off his face as his feet made contact with the carpet, his knees going weak as he crumpled to the ground.

Right, this was the part he didn’t like.

A dull pain shot up his tailbone as he tried to get up, muffling a quiet groan as he did. There was no way he was getting to the kitchen like this...

"Lake!" The door slammed open, Davian barging in. "I could smell you."

It was only then that Lake noticed that the scent of his distress was in the air, "I’m fine," He grunted, waving dismissively.

Davian was at his side in a heartbeat, the Alpha looking devastated. "You don’t look fine."

Lake had gingerly sat at the edge of the bed, grabbing Davian by his tank top to pull him close, "Yeah, because you’re too big." He half-scolded, letting him go and rolling onto the bed to get comfortable.

"Oh," Davian mumbled, the realization coming slow.

He had been on his way to check up on Lake and as he got to the door, he heard a soft groan and then caught a whiff of Lake’s sour scent, and he had panicked.

"I’m hungry," Lake said plaintively, he had been on his way to the kitchen to eat the food he was certain Davian had made but he hadn’t been able to even get out of the room.

Davian shot to his feet far too quickly, "I’ll bring it to you." He said in as much of a rush, darting out.

Lake’s smile was back on his face as Davian’s hulking figure disappeared out of his line of sight.

If he was going to get food in bed every time they got it on, he wouldn’t even mind losing his ability to walk for a short while.