Chapter 24 #3
He rolled over and slowly opened his eyes.
They found mine and fluttered wide open.
“You’re awake. And back to normal… kind of?
” Eli said as he sat up, the blanket falling off him, revealing he had fallen asleep shirtless.
Seeing the toned lines of his muscular chest made my insatiable hunger roar to life.
He was right. I wasn’t fully back to being a human.
That would come in a few hours. For now, my body was still being ruled by the moon.
My ears were pointed, my teeth were sharper, my face more angular, and the irises of my eyes tinged scarlet red.
My hands ended in claws that could slice a throat open with the flick of my wrist. There was black hair across my chest, down my stomach, and my frame was even more muscular than usual.
Eli took it all in, but his gaze settled between my legs, on the evidence of how feral I still felt.
My cock ached. Badly. I pushed my hips forward and dropped my head back against the wall, chains clinking.
I couldn’t even answer him, only groan. The mornings after a full moon shift were always intensely charged with sexual energy.
Lust didn’t even begin to describe what I was feeling.
My balls felt full to bursting, precum already leaking and dripping onto the floor.
“Jesus,” Eli said, his voice sounding reverent. “Did you… get bigger?”
I bit my lip as my cock throbbed in the air. Still no words could form past the aching desire that gripped me by the throat. I moved to stroke my cock but was stopped by the heavy shackle tying me to the wall. Desperation filled me. “Elijah,” I rasped. “I need. You.”
“Keys, keys, right. Let me get you down from there.” He threw the blanket to the side. He’d slept in a pair of tight baby blue underwear, which was tented by his thick erection.
“No.” The word fell into the room like a command. “Forget the keys. Come to me. Use me like this.”
He paused. It was torturous, this wait he was inflicting on me. The longer it took for him to get my cock inside him, the crazier I became. “Please,” I begged, the word coming out strangled.
Eli took a tentative step forward, then another.
He was directly in front of me now. He put a hand on my abs, and I hissed out as pleasure rocked through me.
My cock throbbed in the air. The head pushed against Eli’s firm stomach as he kissed me.
His tongue slid over my canines. He pulled back, one hand on my chest and the other moving down to stroke my needy dick.
“Oh, Gabe, you’re so hard.”
“It’s painful. How badly I want to fuck you.”
“Then let me help you,” Eli said. He tugged off his briefs and tossed them aside.
He rubbed his length against mine, stroking us both at the same time.
He used my precum as lube. The slick sounds of his wet skin against mine filled my safe room, mixing with the grunts of pleasure escaping from both our lips.
I struggled again to use my hands, the chains holding me back. My toes curled down into the hardwood floor. My balls were tight. The fire in my belly crackled and roared with the same energy as a bonfire.
“I can’t take it. Eli, turn around. If you’re ready to take me, then do it. Give me your ass. Fucking use me like a toy.”
He sucked in a breath and looked down, his hand still tight around both our shafts.
He looked back up with a devilish grin on his face.
Without another word, he slowly turned around and pushed back.
I moaned as my cock slid between his ass, up toward his back, smearing him with my pre.
He reached behind himself and grabbed his ass, spreading his cheeks.
“Holy fuck, Elijah, your pretty pink hole is going to be my ruin.”
“What a coincidence, because I want you to ruin my pretty pink hole.”
“Then push back on my cock. Take it, Eli. Take all of me.”
He slowly inched back. He grabbed my dick and lined the leaking, wet head up with his hole.
I looked down, watching, hungry. He pushed back and gasped at the same moment that I growled, feeling his body take me in, seeing the head of my girthy cock disappearing inside him.
My precum had made me silky slick and removed any resistance from entering him.
He hissed out as he slowed, barely taking more than a couple of inches of me. “God, you definitely got bigger. Fuck.”
“You can handle it,” I reassured. I pushed my hips forward, grateful I didn’t have a chain around them to hold me back. He cried out as I sank a few more inches inside him.
“Fuuuuck,” he said, reaching between his legs to pleasure himself. I could feel him clenching around me. His heat was intense. It threatened to burn me alive, and I’d love every second of turning to ash.
He started getting more accommodated to my size. He pushed back, taking in more of me. My breath hitched as pleasure consumed me. “That’s it. Milk me. Milk me with your tight hole, Eli.”
He did as I commanded, grinding back now, taking me all the way so that his ass was pressed up against my hips.
He held me there, clenching around me, grinding, whimpering.
The muscles in his broad, powerful back twitched and flexed and begged to have my hands on them.
I could see the years of training that built them, the years of playing on the ice and driving shots and ramming into other players.
“Oh, fuck, Gabe.”
“Just like that. Back and forth. Fuck me just like that.”
“Gabe, you’re so fucking deep. Oh God.”
“Say it. Say how much you love this.”
“So much, Gabe. I love feeling you inside me, filling me up. Oh fuck.” He sat back, completely impaling himself on me, and ground his hips like he was trying to start a fire. And with the heat between us, I was sure that he would.
“Yeah? You love it, baby?”
“Mhmm, so much, oh, oh, oh God, I’m so close. So. Fucking. Close.”
I could feel his hole tightening around me as his body pushed up against the precipice. “Want me to breed you?”
“Yes, oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m gonna, oh—” His words trailed off as I heard the splatter of his cum on the floor.
His body stilled and tensed and pulsed around my throbbing cock.
I couldn’t take a second more of it. I shut my eyes and cried out as I came, filling him up with my seed.
Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me.
Stars crisscrossed and dotted my vision.
My ears were left ringing, my balls completely empty.
“Wow,” was all I could say as Eli pulled off of me with a wet pop. Cum dripped from the tip of my still-hard dick. He seemed as out of breath as I felt. His chest was flushed pink, as were his cheeks. And his smile was as wide as a toothy ravine.
“That was incredible. I don’t think I’ve ever come that much before.”
Looking down at the puddle he’d made, I would have to agree.
“And I have a feeling you can probably say the same thing. I’m dripping.”
“Perfect. I want you to play the game later today with my load still inside you, then.” I grinned at him, winked. “Now, can you get me out of these chains? My wrists are starting to hurt.”
“Holy shit, of course, hold on. Jeez.” He went looking for the key, his pale bubble butt bouncing around the room and giving me the perfect view of the perfect boyfriend.
Mine.