Chapter 17
“Fuck!”
My back arched up from my bed, writhing from the intense pleasure Qwill was giving me. He was powerfully holding my legs back, tilting them toward my chest as his expert tongue lashed over my hole again and again.
I hated the whimper than slipped from me as I felt him pull away.
“Yeah, baby?” He said, locking eyes with him to see the pure animalistic lust that was embedded in his gold eyes. “You like the way I eat your pussy?”
My mouth slacked as I went to answer him, but it was lost to the groans that poured out of me as he dove back in, eating my ass like it was the best meal he’d ever get.
Qwill’s dirty talk did something to my insides, filleting them on searing heat that left grill marks from the singe of his words.
I never thought I’d enjoy being on the receiving end of becoming undone, but fuck I was addicted to it.
After our time at the marsh, I’d invited Qwill back to my apartment and well, it didn’t take long for both of us to realize that the bubbling horniness that wafted off of us needed to be tended to again. Which was why now I was on my back in bed quivering at the sensations Qwill bestowed upon me.
“Qwill,” I rasped, leaning on my elbows to stare at him. “Get up here.” The second he moved from my hole, I grabbed his arms, pulling him up to me and relishing in the feeling of having his body pressed against mine.
I had the urge to wrap my legs around him so I could feel his cock press against my hole, but I had other plans to execute.
Even if the look of cockiness spreading across his face was adorable as fuck.
I issued my strength and rolled us on my bed so that I was on top of him for a change.
Watching his face twist from confident control to surprised submission was sending flares of satisfaction through my body.
Now that I was straddling him, I decided to enact my idea.
I readjusted my body until I could feel his dick knocking against the crease of my ass.
He jolted forward with a groan, his hips thrusting up in search of contact.
I smiled wickedly as I pushed back my ass to meet his needy cock all while bending down to kiss him roughly.
“You want my pussy?” If we were going to dirty talk, I wanted to assure him that I could give as good as I could take. “You want me to sit on your cock?”
“Yes,” Qwill whimpered, grabbing at my waist with both hands. “So fucking bad, Thayer.”
“Beg for it.” I demanded, still teasing him by slowly thrusting my ass back to meet his eager dick. “Prove to me how bad you want it.”
I watched Qwill’s lower lip disappear beneath his teeth, taken by my control. I’d probably succumb to Qwill’s more dominant bedroom play in the future, but I was really enjoying myself in the flipped role of commandeering what was about to play out.
“I want to feel your pussy suffocating my cock, baby.” Qwill told me, his hands molding impressions into my hips as he kneaded my flesh. “I want to watch you stuff yourself full of me until we’re both gasping for the torture of it to end.”
His words were making me hot all over again, coals burning in my stomach with want.
I’d initially wanted to play a bit more but my body was responding to his words faster than I’d anticipated.
I lifted my body enough to hover my hold over his cock.
The way his breath hitched made me feel another bout of domination.
“Don’t worry, babe.” I lowered myself so that the head of his dick firmly met my hole. Both of us hissed at the sensation, but I made sure his eyes were locked with mine before I spoke again. “I’m going to give you want you need.”
With that, I initiated the process of sitting on Qwill’s dick.
He’d already loosened me up plenty and had thoroughly eaten me out, but there was still a slight sting from missing the lube.
I didn’t care though. It only made me harder knowing that only Qwill’s spit was slicking over both of us now as I made my voyage to stuff him inside me.
I didn’t stop as much as I thought I was going to, and after a minute or two of adjusting, my ass met his pelvis with a satisfying and soft thud.
“Fucking hell, Thayer,” Qwill forced through gritted teeth. His grip on my hips hadn’t let up and I could tell that he was restraining himself from thrusting upward. “Goddamn it, you feel good.”
“Your cock makes me feel so full,” I said confidently, because I was about to put on a fucking show for my guy. “I’m going to reward you for that.”
Putting my hands on his chest, I was careful to mind my placement so I wouldn’t accidentally tug at the jewel that still draped from his neck.
I held a firm grip on his pecs, using the support to roll my hips so that about half of his dick slid out of me before I rolled them back, letting him fill me up once more.
Both of us roared in pleasure. I’d never ridden a dick before, but the way his cock was angled inside me let me know that this sure as fuck wasn’t going to be the last time.
I made haste in finding a rhythm because I was so desperate to feel his cock rib my ass from the inside again and again.
Having him inside me in this way felt completely different than the first time we’d had sex.
This somehow felt more primal, more instinctive.
It was like I could tell the pace both of our bodies needed as I kept rolling my hips.
Soon, when I leaned down to kiss him needfully, he began meeting my thrusts with some of his own, unlocking a new angle that my prostate was really fucking enjoying.
His fist wrapped around my leaking dick, using the copious amounts of pre-cum as lube. Between his hold on my dick and his dick in my hole, I was severely overstimulated with pleasure. I could feel the threatening rise of my orgasm approaching.
“Qwill,” I warned him, still rhythmically rocking myself back and forth down his length. “I’m going to come if you don’t stop.”
“Come for me, Thayer.” The sudden notion of using my actual name in lieu of the usual ‘baby’ during sex somersaulted something in me. “Come for me while you bounce on my cock.” He grunted as he shifted his hips, in turn moving me slightly to follow his movement. “Ahh, fuck, I’m gonna come too.”
Our groans of contentment mixed together as I came around Qwill’s fist with force, bucking wildly as I covered him in my cum.
I threw my head back as I rode Qwill through his own orgasm, feeling the sensation of him filling me up.
My body went unusually slack as I sat there, head still tilted back, reeling from the intensity of the climax as I settled into a numb state of satisfaction.
“Fucking hell,” I managed to get out in breathy spurts, already completely spent.
“I’ll fucking say.” Qwill agreed, reaching over to my nightstand and grabbing a handful of the tissues I’d been mindful enough to place there prior to our tryst. After he wiped himself free of the evidence that I’d really just enjoyed myself, I reluctantly pulled forward until his dick slipped out of me, both of us reacting slightly to the change.
I could feel his cum running out of me. A part of me felt weirdly whole knowing he came so much, that I was the one to do that to him.
How the hell I’d never known that I was bi until now, who fucking knew.
I flopped down on my bed next to Qwill, surprised I even had enough energy to keep my eyes open after that particular romp.
I wasn’t getting out of bed unless it was to order some food and usher it into the apartment.
Qwill curled into me, laying his head on my chest like he had the last time after we’d had sex, and I wasted no time in running my hands through his choppy brown hair.
“Mmm, that feels great.” He said, which only made me want to keep doing it. I kept the smile to myself.
“Next time, we should do it at your place.” I said on a whim, still stirring my fingers in his hair. “I’d love to see where you spend most of your time.”
The alarming rate at which I could feel Qwill tense was unsettling. I was worried I’d said something wrong, but then I remembered that he’d mentioned at the marsh beforehand that he’d joined a virces tribe.
“I don’t mind if you have roommates or anything at the tribe.”
Qwill relaxed a little at that. At least he hadn’t moved from my chest just yet. Then I’d feel really alarmed.
“It’s not that. I used to have my own apartment before I joined the tribe. But now that I’m with the tribe, there’s certain rules that I have to follow and one of those rules is no outsiders. Meaning no one who isn’t virces can come within the tribal boundaries.”
“Oh.”
I don’t know why it sort of bothered me that I was exiled out of seeing where Qwill lived.
It wasn’t that I needed to see where he usually slept in order for us to keep doing what we were doing, but it would just be nice to get to know that side of him.
Qwill would be in his most natural state and I was envious that I’d never get to see that if I wasn’t allowed to see the tribe.
He must have sensed my unease, lifting off of my chest and leaning on his hand to stare at me.
“I’m sorry. It’s not because you’re human. The tribe is really strict to anyone who isn’t virces.”
“I understand.” I assured him with a weak smile. “Disappointed that I won’t get to see it, but I understand.”
Qwill sighed. “I know it’s not exactly fair for you to always offer up your place, but—”
“Qwill, it’s fine.” Grabbing his hand, I gave him an even look and nodded. “It’s okay. Do I wish I could see where you live? Of course, I want to learn as much about you as I can. But do I understand that there’s rules in place to keep you guys safe? Absolutely. So don’t worry about it.”
“The marsh where we were earlier?” When I nodded, Qwill offered more information. “That’s about as close as I can take you to the tribe. The tribe lives in virces-made huts just beyond the forest line behind the marsh.”
I sat up, reaching over and grabbing his hand. “Was it hard to join the tribe?”
Qwill sighed heavy, a huge weight sitting on the subject.
“Not hard, necessarily, just different. I loved living alone. Having my own place, doing what I wanted when I wanted. But I knew I needed to be careful after the riots and I’m glad I did.
” He rubbed his thumb over the back of my hand.
“Rooming with Teme and Garth Lo is fine, but now I’m wishing I still had that apartment so I could have some place to take you back to. ”
“We have here.” I reassured, leaning over and kissing him.
“You’re welcome here whenever you like, Qwill.
” My eyes stuck on the jewel hanging from his neck.
I might not be able to see where Qwill lived, and I now knew where he worked, but the mystery of this damn jewel was driving me a little crazy.
“But can I ask one last question about you and the tribe?”
“Of course.” He took his other hand and lightly tapped his chest. “I’m an open book.”
“What’s the story behind the jewel?”
“Ahh, I was wondering if you’d bring it up before if I did,” He scoffed, chuckling.
“So the thing about joining a virces tribe is you have to swear your allegiance to the tribe leader by always wearing a visible sign of your loyalty. The most common way for a tribe leader to be shown respect is by wearing their blood around your neck for as long as you’re aligned to the tribe. ”
Inside the jewel was blood? Like real blood?
Staring at the jewel with new eyes, I took in the cyan liquid that was inside.
When I’d first seen it, I hadn’t known it was filled with anything, but when Qwill moved enough, you could tell that it did have just a little room to move around in there even though it was practically filled to the brim of the octagonal space the jewel housed.
Qwill caught my stare, and gave me a smile as he rubbed the jewel with his free hand.
“That’s the tribe leader’s blood in there?”
He nodded emphatically. “Yep. Roldan’s blood is in the twenty necklaces that make up the tribe.”
“Why his blood?”
“Blood is a sacred thing for virces.” Qwill nodded.
“Actually, we don’t refer to it as blood in our native language.
We call it tenegris, which translates to dark water.
Virces blood is poisonous. Well, not entirely.
Some Orbs can handle it in varying levels, but I’ve been told it’s lethal to humans and animals. ”
My eyes widened, looking at the jewel once more. Knowing that inside there was virces blood that could kill me was a little unsettling to say the least. But in a weird, fucked up way, it was also kind of…exciting.
How the fuck had I become this sex and danger depraved human? And why did I like the new me so much?
“And you always have to wear it?”
“It’s a sign of undying loyalty.” Qwill acquitted with another head shake.
“I’d be dishonoring the tribe leader if I ever took it off, even while being away from the tribe.
Blood is sacred to virces. That’s actually why sangamar and virces tend to be friendly with one another.
Both understand the importance of blood between them. ”
“Except sangamar consume blood and you can use yours as a weapon?” I made sure to smile so Qwill knew I wasn’t chastising him. But I wanted to goad him just a little. “You probably should have told me you had poison for blood,” I laughed. “What if we got so rough during sex that I made you bleed?”
“Oh, I’m not that easily broken, baby.” Qwill growled with a sudden wave of arousal. “But I’d be interested in seeing you try.”
“No thanks, I enjoy living.” I chuckled back.
“I might take it easier on you. And maybe we should start using condoms, just to be safe.” I wasn’t worried about Qwill somehow bleeding from his dick and into me during sex.
I knew Orbs were a lot tougher than humans were.
But I had a feeling he’d play along with the idea of depriving him the skin on skin thrill.
“Ugh, come on, baby, don’t be like that.” Qwill whined, leaning over and kissing up and down my jaw and neck. “You’ll still let me tap that ass raw, won’t you?”
I rolled my eyes at him, fulfilling my played part to its completion. “I suppose as long as you’re careful.”
“I can be plenty careful, while also being rough around the edges, just the way you like it.”
Before I could guffaw at his wordy antics, he enveloped me in kisses down my neck and chest, making me fall into a playful laughter as the kiss cascade commenced.
Wrapping my arms around Qwill, I pulled him closer into me, wishing he didn’t have to go to work so we could stay naked in my bed just a little bit longer.
I settled for savoring the weight of his body on top of me as we kissed deeply, enjoying the warmth that reignited throughout my body as Qwill claimed me as his.