24. Alex
Chapter 24
Alex
A week ago, Alex couldn’t really imagine having even the most vanilla of sex. Now he was tied to a demon’s bed with a toy in his ass and being forced to come over and over. Talon was an attentive and somehow also greedy lover, as though every orgasm he gave Alex was a personal triumph of his own.
He was going to need a power bar if they kept this up.
He mouthed and sucked at Talon’s cock with single-minded focus, determined to get him hard as soon as possible. He’d never wanted anything as much as he wanted Talon inside him right fucking now .
By the time Talon was hard and moaning again, his fingers buried in Alex’s hair, Alex was shivery with need, his hips bucking uselessly into the air in search of friction. The plug was just long enough to press maddeningly against his prostate, and he was going to lose his mind if it wasn’t removed soon.
At long last, Talon moved down his body, stroking his face as he went. One thumb pressed inside his spit-slick and numb mouth, as though to lovingly pet his tongue, and Alex reflexively clamped down on it, frustration and need tightening his jaw. Talon’s grin sharpened into something shark-like at the pain.
“I suppose I’m glad you waited until you had something other than my cock in your mouth to do that,” he said, completely unaffected by the pain. His wet cock dragged down Alex’s chest, and then Talon was between his legs again, so close to where Alex desperately wanted him.
“Fuck me, Talon, please,” he said. “Please, I need you to fuck me, please .”
Talon kissed his hip, far too soft and sweet for the exquisite torture he was putting Alex through. He urged Alex’s knees up, baring the plug for his dark gaze.
“You look beautiful wearing this,” he said, gripping the base and giving it a teasing tug. “I want to get one with my name on the end.”
“Please, please take it out, please.”
Talon hummed, pulling it halfway out and pushing it back in, fucking him with it. He gasped, arching into it. He felt like a live wire, every brush of the plug like lightning through his veins. Too much and not enough, all at once.
“Oh, you really want it bad, don’t you?”
“Talon, please! Please, for the love of—” He broke off, blinking up at the ceiling in bewilderment as he tried to think of the right word to end that sentence with.
Talon grinned teasingly, leaning over him. “Yes, little bird, for the love of what? What do I love?”
“Me,” Alex croaked, and Talon stilled, meeting his eyes. “If you love me, you’ll take it out and show me.”
He shuddered as the plug finally slid from his body. Talon tossed it to the bed, pushed both of Alex’s legs toward his chest, and sank into him with one smooth thrust. Alex sucked down a wild gasp, his hands fisting around the chain above his wrists as Talon set a brutal pace, pounding into his body. A shout tore from his throat, his back arching. It was perfect , exactly what he’d been dying for.
Talon blanketed him, driving his knees into the bed as his hips snapped forward. One hand flattened around Alex’s throat, and teeth grazed his jaw.
“You’re mine, goddammit,” he snarled, his fingers clenching tight under the hinge of Alex’s jaw. “All mine and no one else’s. Not theirs, not anyone’s. I do love you, and I’ll never let you go.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” Alex chanted as Talon continued to drive into him. White-hot pleasure was boiling through him, tightening his sac and filling his cock. “I’m yours, always yours, I love you too, don’t ever let me go, oh fuck, I’m coming I’m coming I’m coming!” He screamed raggedly, thrashing as his cock jerked for the third time. There was barely any cum left to splash their stomachs.
Talon circled his hips, fucking into him twice more before his body stiffened and his cock pulsed, filling Alex’s abused hole with liquid heat. They moaned in tandem.
His legs clamped around Talon, who went boneless on top of him as they slowly caught their breath, their bodies melding together with exhaustion.
“Hey,” Alex croaked. “You want to let me go now?” He jangled the chain on one wrist for emphasis.
Talon lifted his head, smirking smugly. “I don’t know, little bird. I kind of like having you at my mercy.”
“Oh yes, you made that very clear. But your fragile human needs some water, because you made him scream so loud his throat hurts now.”
Talon chortled, undoing the velcro straps one after another. He eased off of Alex, his softened cock slipping from his hole, and stretched over to the bedside table. When he clambered back over, he held a bottle of water in hand.
“My hero,” Alex rasped, pushing himself up onto an elbow. He drank greedily until the bottle crackled and shrank in his grip. When he was done, he handed it back and collapsed once more. “I’ll say this. I did think I was going to die for a little while, so mission accomplished on that front.”
Talon leaned over him, stretching his arms out to massage Alex’s reddened wrists. His whole body was spent.
“Oh, I almost forgot,” Talon said with a smirk—and shimmied down.
“I swear to you , if you touch my cock, I’m going to explode.”
Talon snorted. “Noted. Anyway, I’m making good on another promise I made you.”
“Which one is that?”
Hovering over the sticky cum on Alex’s stomach, dark eyes flickered up to his, glittering with mischief, as he lowered his mouth and licked the fluid off. Alex’s mouth fell open in blank shock. Talon kissed his way from drop to drop, cleaning Alex’s stomach. There wasn’t that much, all things considered. Alex couldn’t be embarrassed by the amount, given that it was his third orgasm.
Alex tsked regretfully as Talon crawled back up and laid down beside him. “If I hadn’t just come three times, that would’ve been enough to get me going again.” He didn’t have the strength to roll over yet, so he just shifted closer.
Talon barked out a laugh. “Don’t worry, we’ll work you up to four. A little more of my blood and you’ll have better stamina.”
“ Better stamina? I think my stamina was just fine.”
“Oh, my sweet little bird,” Talon said, gathering Alex into his arms and guiding his head to rest on Talon’s pale chest. “Just wait until I get you to half a dozen.”
“You better be slipping some blood into my coffee, then.”
“I can think of better ways to give you my blood than that.” Talon wrapped strong fingers under his knee and tugged it across his waist. Alex shifted his weight with a groan and sat up, straddling him. Talon tapped his pectoral. “Bite.”
Alex hesitated. “Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you.”
Talon smiled faintly. “The only risk is getting me hard again.”
Alex snorted. “Seriously?”
“Mm-hm. Come on, little bird, I want you to.”
Shrugging to himself, Alex leaned in, trailing kisses across Talon’s delicate collar bone and then working his way down, somewhere between his collar and nipple. He took his time, sucking and nipping, teasing in the way he’d been denied while he was tied up. Talon’s hands roamed idly, following an invisible path up his thighs, his hips, his waist and ribs, and then back down.
Alex bit down hard, his teeth popping through the skin, and Talon’s back bowed with a ragged gasp. His blood tasted nothing like human blood. It was sweet, almost like some kind of smoky licorice. Strange but not unappealing.
True to his word, Talon’s cock filled once more as Alex’s tongue lapped at the wound. His fingers dug tightly into the muscle of Alex’s thighs, and Alex couldn’t resist testing the boundaries. He slipped a hand between them, wrapping around Talon’s thick cock, still slick with lube and cum. Talon moaned aloud, fucking up into the tight ring of his fingers.
“Oh, Alex .”
Heat flooded through him. He’d never heard Talon say his name like that, wanton and breathless. He worked his teeth into the wound, and Talon lost his rhythm, his moans higher-pitched and desperate now.
“Oh, oh, oh .” He spilled over Alex’s fingers, his body quaking. There would be finger-shaped bruises on Alex’s thighs tomorrow—unless the blood healed him completely. He found himself hoping at least something remained of their coupling. It seemed too memorable to fade so quickly.
He raised his head, grinning down at Talon’s half-lidded black eyes. “Pain. Noted.”
“You’re going to wind up as bad as me, aren’t you?”
“Like you’d want anything else.”
Talon smirked, reeling him in for a long, drugging kiss, full of tongue and teeth and tasting of sweet black blood.
“You’re perfect, little bird. I’m so glad you walked into In Extremis that night.”
Alex smiled. “Me, too.” He shifted onto the bed beside him, resting his head on Talon’s chest—the unbitten side. “Now, I need another twelve hours of sleep after all that. Don’t wake me.”
Talon sputtered out a laugh. “Twelve more hours? Fuck me, humans sleep a lot.”
“Mm. Guess it’s a good thing we have eternity, huh?”