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“I’m trying,” Connor said. His breaths came in short pants. “You—can you put your arm around my back?”

Adonis reached down, slipping his hand between Connor’s back and the sand. He locked his arm around him and pulled him up to meet his hips. Connor cried out, his cock piercing him deeply.

Adonis let out a moan as he twitched. “Good,” he said.

Connor trembled.

Adonis picked up the pace of his thrusts in earnest. Connor’s eyes shut as he listened to Adonis’s balls slapping his ass, felt the head of Adonis’s cock dragging against a bundle of nerves that leaked fire through his balls and into his cock. He abandoned holding onto Adonis, reaching down to stroke his cock with both hands.

Adonis snarled in approval, his cock pumping fervently into Connor.

Connor’s entire body throbbed, and fire filled his cock as it twitched erratically. Connor didn’t breathe as his palm flew over his head, Adonis’s lube letting him slip over it with no resistance.

Adonis’s hips jerked in, his cock head pushed against that bundle of nerves again, and Connor’s body went atomic. He cried out hoarsely, his cock spasming as ropes of cum shot out, hitting Adonis’s abs and chest and falling on Connor’s hoodie. He moaned as some landed on his neck.

Adonis’s cock pulsed inside of Connor.

He tightened his arm on his lower back and buried himself into Connor, over and over in quick, rough strokes as he spilled out inside Connor. Connor groaned, feeling the trembling of Adonis’s cock and the heat spilling out inside of him. His orgasm petered out, and he released his cock to hold on to Adonis. Cupping the back of his neck with one hand as he came. And came. And…

Connor’s dick was soft as Adonis’s hips slowed. Cum slipped out of Connor’s ass when Adonis stopped coming. Jesus, he hadn’t orgasmed like that when Connor had topped. Nor did he think he himself was capable of coming for that long—it had to be a merman thing.

Adonis let out a sound of satisfaction and rubbed his cheek affectionately against Connor’s. “Inside,” he said.

“Yeah, you made a mess.”

Adonis kept his arm locked around Connor’s lower back, holding him up with Adonis’s cock still inside. Adonis moved so that he could press his lips to Connor’s. “Sweet,” he said.

And for the first time, Adonis actually gave Connor a sweet kiss. Only the softest sweep of a tongue against Connor’s lips, and he was gently sucking on Connor’s bottom lip as he hummed.

Connor moaned in satisfaction.

They made out for several minutes before Connor’s mind cooled off enough to really note the mess. “Are you keeping your dick in me forever?” he asked in amusement. His gentle insistence at Adonis’s hips to move back was ignored.

Adonis hummed. “Forever.”

Connor chuckled.

“Connor, mine,” Adonis said, as if he needed to remind Connor or he’d forget.

“I know,” Connor said in good humour. “Can we wash off in the ocean, though?”

Adonis grunted, shifting his hips. “Forever,” he reminded Connor.

“Right, right,” Connor said, grinning.

Despite Adonis’s insistence, his cock slipped back into his body. Connor watched, his mind burning in curiosity to see it vanish inside of Adonis. Adonis let out a mournful sound, and he reached out to touch Connor’s softened cock. “Inside?” he asked, gesturing to his slit.

“I don’t have the energy, I’m afraid,” Connor replied. Even if he hadn’t had the fever only hours ago, he doubted he’d be able for a second round after that pounding.

Adonis lay his head onto Connor’s chest, arms wrapped around him to hold him close. Connor shifted, feeling sand sticking to him lower down where Adonis’s lube had run down his ass. He glanced at the ocean, seeing Adonis’s tail barely submerged. Connor pet Adonis’s hair. He would have to get that boat sooner rather than later, especially if Adonis was going to beach himself like this when they were less than a day apart.

Chapter Thirty-One

“Where do you live?” Connor asked.

Adonis had his head on Connor’s chest, but he lifted himself up as Connor asked. His gaze darted to the paddleboards only a few feet away. “Show?” he suggested, excitement in his eyes and voice.

“I can’t breathe underwater.”