Chapter 37 #2
With a groan, Raul slid back between Ji-Su’s red, swollen lips.
This time he took even more control. Bracing his feet on the bed, he held on to Ji-Su’s head with both hands to lock him in place.
He began thrusting his hips up, roughly fucking into Ji-Su’s mouth.
Sometimes his thrusts were fast and shallow.
Sometimes they were slow and so deep he hit the back of Ji-Su’s throat.
Ji-Su took them all, his lust-filled moans vibrating along the length of Raul’s shaft adding yet another layer of sensation.
Raul praised his passionate little human as he fucked his mouth. “You look so pretty sucking me off. Those perfect lips were made to be wrapped around my cock.”
Ji-Su’s eyes drifted closed, an expression of pure ecstasy on his face as he breathed through his nose and let himself be used.
The sweet compliance made Raul hold on to him tighter, thrust harder.
Ji-Su brought his hands up to Raul’s thighs, but it wasn’t to tap.
He held on tight too, nails digging into Raul’s skin.
The little pinpricks of pain added to the electric pleasure zinging along his spine.
His heart racing, his cock started to pulse with an approaching climax.
Fuck. He had to stop. Too much more and he’d be coming in Ji-Su’s mouth instead of in his ass like he wanted. He pushed Ji-Su off, then before he could try and get his mouth back on his cock again, he yanked him up into a messy kiss.
“You did good, sweetheart,” he praised when he pulled back. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine,” Ji-Su answered a little hoarsely.
After that quick check-in, he laid flat on his back and arranged Ji-Su until he was stretched out on top of him, then kissed him again.
As he licked into Ji-Su’s mouth, he pushed a finger in next to his tongue, getting it as wet as his cock had been.
He took the wet digit and used it to play with Ji-Su’s entrance, circling it, teasing the tip of his finger inside.
Ji-Su tucked his face into Raul’s neck and rolled his hips, rubbing their cocks together.
“Need... need you inside,” he said in a shaky whisper.
“First you have to get on your knees so I can fuck you good and hard like I promised.”
With a soft whimper, Ji-Su immediately slid off him onto the mattress and got back on all fours.
Raul rolled up behind him, easily lifting him up with one arm to move over to take his place in the center of the bed. Grabbing Ji-Su’s ass with both hands, he spread his cheeks apart, exposing the pink skin of his entrance.
“You trust me to wreck this tiny, soft hole?” he asked in a voice husky with desire.
“I do.”
“Mmm...” he hummed with appreciation as he brushed a thumb over the dimpled skin. “Love the way you trust me, sweet thing.” He put a hand in the middle of Ji-Su’s back and pushed him down until his face was pressed against the mattress and his ass high in the air. “Don’t move, okay?”
“M’kay,” Ji-Su huffed into the sheet.
Raul bent to kiss over Ji-Su’s smooth cheeks, sucking hard on the skin to raise up dark bruises. After leaving his marks on Ji-Su’s ass, he moved on, slowly licking down to the crease between ass and thigh. He traced his tongue along the line, heading for Ji-Su’s inner thigh.
Ji-Su restlessly shifted on his knees.
“Hold still,” Raul reminded him.
Once Ji-Su was still again, he rewarded him with soft kisses to his inner thigh.
He was plush and thick in that spot, and he smelled amazing.
Raul opened his mouth and dragged his fangs over the meaty flesh.
“Need your blood on my tongue,” he said before he pressed his fangs to the slim leg in front of him.
Ji-Su gasped as he bit down with light, unhurried pressure, barely puncturing the skin.
Raul pulled back and watched as blood beaded up on the wounds.
Twin trails of blood ran down Ji-Su’s thigh— the color deep red against the pale gold of his skin.
Raul put his tongue to them, licking them all the way up to the bite mark.
Turning his head, he gave Ji-Su another shallow bite on his other leg.
He groaned with satisfaction as he swallowed down his pet’s unique flavor.
The blood was so hot and thick, a single drop could sustain him longer than an entire serving of bottled blood.
“Your taste here is perfection.”
“I’m glad you like the way I taste,” Ji-Su said with quiet pride.
“I love it. I could spend hours with my face in between your legs and my fangs in your flesh. I’m going to have to do that sometime soon. Unfortunately, that won’t be tonight,” he finished somewhat regretfully.
Raul rose up and leaned over to grab the lube.
He poured generous amounts on both his cock and Ji-Su’s hole, getting them as slick as possible.
They were both twitching with impatience while he took several minutes to work the lube inside him.
But as rough as he planned to be tonight, he couldn’t skip that step.
Finally, he deemed Ji-Su ready. He put the head of his cock to that slick, pink hole and pushed in, not stopping until he was buried balls deep.
His chest grew tight at the amazing feel of the snug heat squeezing his shaft and he had to take a moment to calm down so that he didn’t orgasm on the first stroke.
Before he made a move, he looked at his blood pet on his knees for him, waiting to be fucked.
He smoothed his hands up the line of his back, then down to the curve at the base of his spine.
“Remember what I said. You say red if you need me to stop.”
“I remember,” Ji-su replied.
Holding on tight to Ji-Su’s slender waist, Raul pulled out and roughly slammed back in.
When Ji-Su didn’t protest, he did it again.
And again. By the third thrust, he was fucking Ji-Su with a fast, pounding rhythm that had the bed creaking and rocked Ji-Su back and forth.
Raul dug his fingers into Ji-Su’s waist. This little human— his blood and his body— gave him more power and pleasure than anyone ever had.
Raul was mesmerized by the sight of his big, thick cock disappearing into Ji-Su’s little hole over and over again. It felt so damn good to go hard like this. He wasn’t reckless with his strength, but he was no longer afraid to let go. And best of all, Ji-Su loved it.
“Ah, yes! Harder, Raul. Harder!”
Ji-Su cries and moans for more, to be fucked harder, were music to Raul’s ears. “I wanted this. And you’re giving it to me because you wanted it too,” he rasped, the words pulled from deep within his chest. “You’re perfect, Ji-Su. Fucking perfect.”
He was nowhere near close to being done, but he drew his hips back to pull out.
He was about to turn Ji-Su over and slide back inside.
But to his surprised delight, Ji-Su tried to crawl away from him.
The movement activated the part within him that loved the chase.
And even though Ji-Su barely managed to go more than a few inches on his shaky legs, it gave Raul a heady rush to reach out and recapture his prey.