Chapter 73 #3
Don’t get lazy, I growl through the link, and Julian huffs a laugh before he takes me back into his mouth.
His fingers find the space above my balls and I choke on him as pleasure assails me. But he keeps working those hips, stuffing my face with his cock while he does the same—and I’m about to come again.
Julian’s close too. I can feel his cock throb in my mouth and I’m ready for it, but before he can drench the back of my throat with his cum, he drags his hips up, lifting up on his toes so quickly it forces my fingers out of him.
Julian groans long and low as he shakes above me, his hard cock bobbing, desperate for a release that he denies himself. I can only stare as I watch the tremors rack through him, and my cock grows even harder as I realise that Julian did that on purpose, because he liked it.
My mouth waters, and no amount of swallowing helps as I watch him slowly lower himself as the orgasm passes, and I can’t take it anymore.
“Are you ready?” I pant as I dig my fingers into his ass to spread his cheeks apart. He’s stretched open, wet, and so hard for me. “Julian, tell me you’re fucking ready.”
“I’m ready,” he moans over his shoulder, and I swear I see the light.
“Thank fuck,” I groan as I release his cheeks but not without a parting smack. “Turn around.”
Julian listens, and I mutter a curse as I take in the pleasure written all over his face. Resting one hand on my chest, he reaches back for my cock and holds it steady while he positions it against his hole.
His eyes drop to mine, heavy with lust, and I barely breathe as I watch him push back. Julian winces as I breach his rim, but doesn’t stop. He moves slowly, taking an inch and pulling off before working it back in, over and over, until I’m finally buried inside of him.
My chest heaves as he rests his hands on either side of me, panting desperately. Neither of us moves an inch while he adjusts. I can feel my cock twitching inside of him, and I want nothing more than to fuck him, but I wait as he tries to find the pleasure past the pain.
Julian moves first, working his hips back with a muttered curse. His brows draw tight, but he keeps moving, grinding down on me until he’s shivering all over. The moment it wraps itself around him, my hands find his hips, and I thrust up.
“Ngh!” he clamps his teeth together as his eyes bulge. I thrust up again, watching his body jerk above mine, and he moans as he takes my cock. “Aiden!”
“Goddess, Julian,” I groan as he sinks himself back down and meets my thrusts as I start fucking into him.
We both moan, the pressure building faster, dragging us under. His fingers claw the sheets like mine grip his waist, and I shut my eyes as I sink into his tight heat over and over again.
Skin slaps against skin until we’re on the verge again, and this time, I have no intentions of letting it pass.
I slip a hand between his legs, taking his cock in hand, and Julian whimpers as he watches me stroke him.
My grip is tight, unrelenting, and Julian moans as he leaks over my fingers the way I leak inside of him.
“Gonna come,” I warn and he nods quickly, wanting it inside.
It’s like an aphrodisiac, and it sends me tumbling over the edge, but I don’t take Julian with me. I tighten my first, squeezing his cock so tightly he groans while my orgasm slams into me and I come.
“Fuck!” I shout as I spill inside of him while I fist Julian’s cock. He buckles above me, but his hands never touch mine as he’s denied another orgasm, only this time by my hand.
When I open my eyes, Julian’s are already on me, lit with something raw that makes my pulse stutter. That look undoes me.
I lift him off of me, laying him down on his side, before I lift his leg and sliding back into him.
I groan as my come marks the way and his hole clenches around me.
I slip out, all the way, before slamming back in.
Julian’s eyes go wide, but it’s a delayed, his brain struggling to catch up with his body.
“I want to come,” he whines while I kiss him, claiming each breathless whimper that spurs me on.
“You feel so good, baby,” I whisper as I grip his ass and force him down to meet every thrust.
“A-Aiden! Please.”
His eyes gaze into mine, dilating every time he feels my cock slam up against his prostate, and I groan as I watch the ecstasy take over his face.
When his pleas go unheard, Julian reaches a shaky hand down for himself, but I grab his wrist and pin it to his hip.
“No, no, no,” I tsk as I watch him tremble, feel him shake around me. “Not yet. You don’t want it yet.”
His face heats as he tries to look away, but close as we are, there’s nowhere for him to hide. I press my nose to his, nuzzling him with a groan as I inhale the heady scent of his twisted arousal.
“It’s okay,” I promise as I tug his leg over my hips and slide so deep his next moan breaks off in his throat. “I like it.”
Julian stays quiet but I don’t know if it’s because of the embarrassment or the way I fuck him so good that moans are all he can manage. I kiss the corner of his lips while my hands roam over his body and my cock stretches him back open for me.
He takes me with whimpers and cries, lying limp while I give him what he needs, what we both need. I can’t get enough of him, of his smooth skin now slick with sweat, his wild hair that teases over nipples I want to suck on, and those heavy blue eyes just begging for me.
“You’re so perfect,” I moan against his lips while he trembles against me, his twitching cock dripping between us. “So. Fucking. Perfect.” I thrust in which each word and Julian’s head cranes back, allowing me to worship his mark again.
“Aiden!” Julian shrieks as my canines tease over the soft flesh. “D-don’t!” he warns as his hole convulses around me, sucking me in like his lips did and I’m so fucking close again.
I lap over his mark, but leave it be as I manoeuvre him onto his back, following after him with my cock still lodged deep inside. I keep my weight off of his stomach, but don’t slow my thrusts any as I fuck him into the mattress.
He bows beneath me, arching into me as he digs his fingers into my hair and holds on.
“Goddess, I’m close,” I groan as I watch myself fuck into his spread legs.
“I need to come,” Julian practically begs as he grips my hair and forces me closer until my eyes lock on his. My hips don’t stop, and his moan brushes against my lips as we stare at each other. “I want to com.”
There’re tears in his eyes and, fuck, I love when he lets himself go for me like this.
“Then, touch yourself,” I instruct, but it only takes one glance for Julian’s expression to crumple. He knows I won’t let him.
“Aiden, please,” he begs, and my eyes almost fall shut as my balls tighten. “Aiden.”
Goddess, I’m almost there. Julian’s eyes dart between mine as something hesitant fills them before he whispers, “Daddy, please.”
My world shrieks to a halt, but it’s too late because the arousal that slams into me right after is unforgiving, and it sends me straight over the edge.
Stars burst across my eyelids as my vision whites out and I’m fucking coming.
It’s unrelenting, and I can’t stop it as I fill Julian before sinking halfway onto him when my shaking limbs give. I don’t know how long it takes for me to return to my own head, but when I do, I jolt up to look at the limp body beneath me.
Julian’s eyes are unfocused because he apparently came too, but he’s still present enough for his cheeks to heat as he tries to duck his gaze. I don’t let him, taking him by the chin as I peer at him.
“How—” I start, only to fall short.
I want to ask how he knew to call me that, and why he even did.
Kinks are not something we’ve ever spoken about—shit, it wasn’t even something I ever said aloud—and considering how new Julian is to everything in the bedroom, I figured it’d be a long while before we did.
But then he’d just thrown out my biggest one, and now he was looking at me like he didn’t even know he did.
“Did you not like it?” he blurts when I only stare at him.
“Did I not—” I pause to laugh. “Julian, I think you can tell how much I liked it.”
If I could feel the cum leaking out of him, then he could too. Julian’s blush rises to his ears, tempting me in ways I don’t even know how to handle as I pant above him.
“Well, then that’s all that matters,” he mumbles as he shifts his hips, clenching a little.
I blink at Julian. “Who the fuck are you, and what have you done with my mate?”
Laughing, Julian relaxes enough for familiar confidence to bloom in his eyes as he wraps his arms around me. “Did I break you or are you going to turn me around and fuck me again?”
Anddd I’m hard again.
“Aren’t you going to ask me nicely?” I ask as I push the hair away from his face.
Julian grins as his gaze shifts between mine, “I don’t think you deserve it.”
I huff a laugh as my cock twitches, and—yeah, game on.
I sit up and flip Julian over. I pull him onto his knees as I tug his hips up and spread his ass to watch my cum leak out of him. His entire back flushes as his back dips, and each of his rushed breaths fills the room as tension builds.
I hold him open until I know he’s nervous and then push some of my cum back in with a finger. I keep it in there, stroking gently while he trembles for me. My gaze drops and I growl at the sight of the cum between his legs. A reminder of the release he found without my permission.
I tug the finger out and Julian sighs with relief until my hand slams on his ass and then he’s jerking forward with a surprised scream.
“I never told you that you could come,” I growl, tugging him back so that I can slap the other side.
“Ahh—” Julian moans as he tries to look at me from over his shoulder, but then my hand descends and his head drops. “Oh Goddess.”
I knead his ass while my pulse pounds in my ears and my heart hammers, desperate to sink back in.
I’d slapped Julian’s ass before, but never like this.
It felt like too much before, especially with the doubts he had about how we were in bed, but it’s just right now as I watch Julian’s cock leak between his spread legs.
“I’m sorry,” he whimpers, but I know my mate.
I smack his ass again, this time a little harder before he bows forward with a cry. I slap the other side, not showing mercy until he’s trembling all over with an ass red enough to match the tip of his ears.
“I—I’m sorry,” he blubbers while he pushes himself back into my hands.
“You’re sorry, what?” I growl as I pause to knead his ass.
Panting, Julian lifts his head with effort to look back at me, and this time, his eyes find mine. They’re glowing, burning with raw lust that kicks my heart up into high gear, and then he smiles.
“I’m sorry, daddy,” he whispers seductively, and I think I’m about to fucking pass out.
I let both my hands fall onto his cheeks without restraint and Julian’s eyes cross before cum spills from his cock.
Crying out, he comes all over the sheets as his arms give and his orgasm tears him apart.
His cock twitches relentlessly between his legs, and it takes everything inside of me not to suck it between my lips as I climb over him instead.
“You never learn,” I growl before slamming myself back into him.
Julian gasps in surprise and then moans long and hard as he takes me back in.
What door have we opened …