Then Alpha’s nails sunk into his back, deep enough to break skin but not quite. Hot breath hovered over the nape of Skid’s neck and descended with a soul-satisfying nip and insistent growls. The moment those teeth latched upon his neck was pure music to his ears.

“Alpha!” Skid gasped just as a large hand wrapped around him to grip his shaft and stroke relentlessly. Alpha worked him front and back as Skid arched back further into Alpha’s teeth. A violent shudder of pleasure rocked through Skid. All three points of possession—his ass, his cock, his neck—hungered for Alpha’s absolute claim.

“Fuck, Jesus!”

“You want to come?” Alpha hissed.

“Yes!”

“You’re staying.”

It wasn’t a question, but—

“Fuck yes!”

“Then come.”

​Alpha sped up, priming his pump with each masterful stroke of the hand, pummeling his hole with each pelvic smack to the ass. Then glorious teeth sank into Skid’s neck again. Sweet Jesus.
The above excerpt is from  Skid: A Prequel (Black Storm Pack) , when a coming-of-age runaway is claimed by Alpha.

Skid: A Prequel (Black Storm Pack)  is a prequel to the  Black Storm Pack series.

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