35. Claiming
Claiming
Alluin stiffened with a harsh pant, his back going tight under my hands. Eagerness made me grin. Apparently me proposing marriage via telling him to take advantage of my promise to marry him hadn’t been on the list of things he’d been prepared to respond to.
“All done with me?” I asked innocently, raking my fingernails delicately down his sides so I could grab his ass. “But I’m so hard and wanting…”
Alluin growled—a sound I was very rapidly becoming addicted to—and flung me down onto the bed so hard I bounced.
He followed me down before I could do more than squeak, hooking me under the thighs and hauling my ass up off the bed so forcefully that only the backs of my shoulders were pressed into the mattress.
I squeaked again. Alright, fine—I squealed, the high-pitched sound of shock and delight at being manhandled escaping my lips before I could come up with a more dignified response.
“Minx,” Alluin snarled, and licked a hot stripe between my legs.
The sound that came out of me that time was at least on the masculine side of the spectrum.
Alluin kept licking me, his tongue dragging across my hole and taint, long hard strokes that offered no mercy from the onslaught of sensation.
With a low sound of pleasure, I grabbed my legs behind the knees and spread myself wider for him.
My hole clenched, then relaxed into the contact, the pressure as Alluin tongued it heating my blood.
His tongue pressed deeper, sliding past the first ring of muscle.
Heat flooded me. Holy fuck. Alluin was tongue-fucking me.
Alluin. Alluin had my ass hoisted in the air—was rimming me with no regard for my physical comfort, was laying claim to my body like he had every right to.
He spat on my hole and did it again, plunging his tongue into me, forcing my body to yield to his slick pressure and relentless demand.
With a whimper, I dragged my thighs closer to my torso, baring myself for him. Alluin could have anything he wanted from me. I was a mess already, whining and shivering, my dick achingly hard and leaking, and I didn’t care. I didn’t need to be pretty or in control. I just needed to be his.
Alluin groaned his approval, fingers digging into my hips and the spells on his forearms glowing faintly as he held me there. Alluin switched his attention to my sac and sucked my gems into his mouth. His low hum of enjoyment shivered into me, my cock bucking and lower back going tight.
“Alluin—”
He favored me with one more heavy lick across my hole before lowering my hips back onto the bed. Alluin wet two fingers, keeping his gaze fixed on my face as I panted, and set the tips against my hole. “Keep them spread,” he said with dark demand, pressing into me.
His fingertips breached my entrance and pushed deeper, sliding into me with the same ease as if I’d been slicked with oil inside and out.
I started shivering, my abs clenching from the unfamiliar feeling of having someone’s fingers inside me.
“Slow,” I gasped out as he started pumping them into me.
My cock twitched off my stomach and smacked back down. “Fuck, holy fuck—”
“Better?” Alluin asked, going from finger-fucking me to slowly stroking his fingers inside me as he rocked his hand.
The sensation was even more torturous, a burst of pleasure shocking through me every time his fingertips dragged across the sweet spot inside me, but it didn’t make my hole burn the same way, letting my body adjust to the feeling of having something inside it.
“Y-yeah. I, um. D-don’t do th-this—much,” I got out, my voice dissolving into whimpers when Alluin settled himself between my legs and started languidly licking the precome off my stomach.
“I know, love,” he said, a smile in his voice. “I can be more careful with you.” Alluin started moving his fingers in and out of me again, a slow drag and thrust that made me squirm with pleasure. “Is this still what you’re eager for?”
Wet heat wrapped around my cock at the same time Alluin’s fingers pressed up against my prostate.
“Fuck!” I all but wailed, my hips coming off the bed and driving my shaft deeper into his mouth.
“F-fuck, Lu— Gods, I’m eager, I’m so eager, want you to fuck me so badly, but I— I don’t— I’m not e-experienced with this. ”
Alluin hummed. The flat of his tongue dragged up the bottom of my shaft before he flicked the tip of his tongue against the vee of my cockhead, making me buck and whine. “I truly don’t mind bottoming for you, if you’d prefer—”
“No!” I said, all but shouting the word.
“I— I mean, not right now, m-maybe later, I just— I don’t trust anyone else like I trust you.
So I don’t— I don’t do this much.” I sobbed out a moan as Alluin walked his mouth up my cock again.
He swirled his tongue around the tip before sucking it back into his mouth, starting to move his head in time with his fingers.
“Mmmm,” he hummed around my cock, his eyes flicking up to mine as he swallowed me to the hilt.
I nearly came from the glorious sight of Alluin Xilsatra, General of the First Army, with his lips wrapped around my cock and his nose brushing my close-cropped white hair, his gorgeous hazel eyes dark with desire.
My gut clenched and my cock went impossibly hard, pulsing against Alluin’s tongue while I fought off orgasm.
He swallowed around me, massaging my length with his throat, the chip of vivid purple in his left iris seeming to glow.
“Fucking black night,” I moaned, shaking like an aspen leaf as he started moving again.
Alluin sank a third finger into me, spreading me open.
It was easier this time, my body adjusting to the burn and stretch in seconds, and I started rocking my hips up into each thrust. “Lu, I’m surely going to come if you keep doing that—”
He let out a wicked chuckle and gave the base of my cock a tonguing kiss.
“Come if you like,” Alluin said. He tilted his hand, angling his fingers so that they dragged across my sweet spot with every thrust, the deliciously wet sound of his fingers pumping into me filling the room.
“Barring your refusal, I simply intend to fuck you through it.”
That should have been a threat. I knew how overwhelming overstimulation was—the way that pleasure became too much, making me sob and plead for relief.
Unfortunately, I was both extremely horny for Alluin and for that particular scenario.
My groin tightened and gems tingled, and when Alluin swallowed my cock to the hilt again, I had absolutely no ability to hold back.
I came with a hoarse cry, my back coming off the bed and hand grabbing the back of Alluin’s head to keep him there.
My cock throbbed in his mouth, my seed pumping down his throat as he swallowed around me.
His hand didn’t stop moving. His fingers fucked me in time to my orgasm and didn’t slow when I fell back onto the bed, breath rasping in my throat.
My thighs started trembling as ecstasy turned to overstimulation.
Alluin kept sucking on me, every pulse of pressure sending a spike of broken-glass pleasure splintering through me.
Whimpers edged my breaths as I writhed under him, held in place with his tongue and teeth.
“Fuck— Fuck— Lu—” I said, gasping out the words between hard panting breaths.
Alluin made a satisfied hum and pulled his mouth off my cock. He tongued my leaking slit, sending another bite of pleasure through me. “I warned you,” he crooned. His hand wrapped around my still-hard cock and started stroking.
His thumb brushed across my tip and I cried out, a ragged sound, my hips bucking against the contact.
Alluin let out another of those heady growls.
His hand tightened on my cock, forcing me to endure the sensation as my whole body started quivering.
My abs clenched and released. Precome drooled over his fingers.
I barely even noticed as Alluin shifted his weight, settling his hips between mine—but the moment he notched his cock against my sensitized hole, I couldn’t think about anything else.
“Bear down on me, love,” Alluin said in a domineering, possessive tone. “Give me everything. Make it true. My Zhi. All of you. Mine.”
Sobbing with pleasure, shaking like a leaf, I obeyed, arching my back and angling myself for him.
Alluin sank into me with excruciating slowness.
The sensation of his cock tunneling into me made me shudder, lashes fluttering and brow pinching.
He was so thick, the heat of his body combining with the stretch from his girth to make my hole flutter around him.
I let out a low groan, watching as Alluin buried his cock in me.
“Yours,” I said hoarsely. “Just yours.”
Alluin pressed his hips to mine, stroking my stiffening cock. In the darkness, he looked like some sort of otherworldly creature, outlined in shadow with the chip of violet in his left eye gleaming in the moonlight. “Just mine,” he murmured, and bent down to kiss me.
I moaned into his mouth as his lips met mine.
I’d wanted to kiss Alluin for so gods-damned long, but none of my fantasies came close to what it was like to be sprawled on my back with Lu’s cock in my ass and tongue in my mouth.
I wrapped my arms around him and bent my knees, all discomfort wiped away by Alluin’s taste and warmth.
He started thrusting, slowly at first and then with increasing depth, one hand pressing my cock up against his lean stomach and the other tangled in my hair.
Fuck, that felt good, the deep, achy pressure transmuting into tingling need, the sensation of being filled with Alluin’s cock even better than being marked with his come.
I couldn’t get enough of him. My hands roved along his shoulders and back until I found his ass, and then I didn’t want to have my hands anywhere else, not when I could fuck myself back against him with every downwards thrust.