Sin stopped snoring as Zai went on, and he knew that the Beast was awake now, though his body remained loose and slumberous.
When Zai kissed Sin’s hard pecs and the deep groove between them, then bit each of his nipples gently before licking the small hurt away, Sin released a deep, shuddering sigh.
It was a sound of the purest contentment, and Zai was near to bursting with pride that he was the one who made Sin feel this way.
Missed you, the liger said almost shyly through their mind link.
Zai raised his eyes and connected their gazes to let Sin know wordlessly that he felt the same.
Then, he continued kissing down Sin’s torso, licking meticulously between each carved ridge of muscle in his abdomen. He thrust his tongue into Sin’s shallow navel, making the other man gasp and shiver.
Ah. He’d discovered a pleasure spot.
It made his heart hurt a little that he had never taken the time before to make love to this magnificent male. That he always pushed Sin away and made him feel as if what was between them didn’t mean anything beyond a quick release.
He didn’t regret much across the whole of his existence, but he regretted that.
At least, now, he could spend the rest of his life making it up to Sin. The Beast would never have reason to doubt him again.
Zai spent some time digging his tongue in, flicking quickly like tiny thrusts into a tiny hole, making Sin writhe restlessly beneath him, his hips lifting off the grass, his buttocks clenching rhythmically. Sin’s big cock was hard and leaking right next to Zai’s face, extending all the way to his belly button and beyond, but Zai ignored it.
Instead, he meandered down to the starkly carved V-lines where Sin’s torso met his legs and followed them down to the root of his groin. There, Zai nosed against Sin’s full, heavy stones and spread his thighs wide.
He lifted and shifted Sin’s hips and ass and folded his legs toward his torso so that Sin’s lower back was supported by Zai’s knees and his hole was right there for the taking, spread open and quivering on Zai’s lap like the most delicate feast.
Pressing Sin’s legs to his chest and trapping him that way, Zai bent down to lick Sin’s crease from his tight hole to his perineum to his balls.
Sin moaned with abandon as his entire groin clenched with anticipation and building pleasure.
Zai felt it too, vicariously, through their link. His own stones, cock and hole clenched in sympathy.
He repeated the motion with his tongue, licking and lapping, flicking Sin’s hole with each pass, making his squirm and shake, making rough sounds tear uncontrollably from his throat.
Gods! He tasted so good. Musky, salty, sweet and dark, all Sin.
So, Zai couldn’t help himself but to thrust deeper with his tongue into that clenching wet hole, making Sin growl and roar, making him lose his mind.
He fucked Sin this way until the male began to come, spurting hot seed onto his chest, his hole squeezing convulsively around Zai’s merciless tongue. He kept on fucking him through his climax, making it last and last, making Sin’s voice grow hoarse from his shouts.
And then, when Sin was coming apart at the seams, uncontrollably shaking, Zai shifted again and lined up his own weeping cock to that shuddering hole and plunged deep inside to the root with one smooth lunge.
Sin thrashed and arched and locked down tight around him, clenching his core muscles so hard, Zai’s breath left him in a long exhale as stars burst behind his eyelids at the intense pleasure that burned through the soreness of his well-used cock.
Thus, he began a rhythmic, marathon pounding into Sin’s tight body.
He watched the male’s face unblinkingly, changing his pace and angle, the depth and hardness of his penetration to affect the maximum impact.
He rode Sin until the Beast was clawing at the grass, then clawing at Zai’s hands gripping his hips. He was a total wreck beneath Zai, but he didn’t use his liger strength to end this merciless torment. As Zai took him to the edge again and again and kept him there. Or made him come repeatedly until his cock and balls were empty of seed.
This was Sin’s surrender, Zai understood. Just as Zai had surrendered to him before.
He would let Zai do whatever he wanted. Hurt him, heal him, wreck him to pieces, then put him back together.
And when Zai finally slowed his thrusts and loosened his bruising grip on Sin’s hips, covering the other male’s sweaty, hot body with his own so that he could look down into Sin’s brilliant yellow eyes, the Beast reached up to cup his face between his palms.
They stared into each other’s eyes as Zai held still within Sin’s clenching channel, connected in all ways, inextricably one.
Love you, Sin husked through their link, his heart beating so hard Zai could hear it as if it were his own.