Chapter Five
Ez went still under Jonah. Jonah tried to twist to see his face, but Ez rested his forehead against Jonah’s shoulder and Jonah stilled, too.
“Sorry,” he said after the silence had gone on a beat too long. “I shouldn’t have…”
“I do have another form,” Ez said quietly.
“Can I see?”
“Are you certain you wish to?”
Jonah frowned, even though he knew Ez couldn’t see his face. “Yeah, of course, I do. The others…”
“There is a reason my kind are considered demons, Jonah,” Ez said. “The others are different.”
Jonah laughed, surprising even himself. “Damon is a literal minotaur,” he retorted. “Torin grew, like, a thousand tentacles. Are you telling me that you think you’ll be stranger to me than that?”
“Strange?”
Jonah rolled his eyes. “Well, hot as fuck, too. Obviously.”
Ez let out a hum of agreement. One big hand splayed over Jonah’s belly and Jonah settled back against him. Maybe Ez wouldn’t show him. It was his choice, after all, and Jonah wasn’t going to push him to do anything he didn’t want to.
Still… “I do want to see, though. But only if you wanna show me.”
“What if you don’t like what you see?”
Jonah snorted. “I think it’s more likely I’ll try to climb you like a tree, but it’s up to you.” He wriggled on Ez’s still-hard cock. “Not like we can’t have more fun like this.”
Ez let out a growl and then Jonah was standing, still facing the desk. He grimaced when Ez pulled out and he felt cum sliding down his thighs. Ez’s fingers swept through the mess and when he pressed them to Jonah’s lips, Jonah opened up and sucked them clean.
“You really are perfect for us,” Ez murmured.
Jonah nipped the pad of Ez’s index finger before he let them free of his mouth. “Yeah, you made a good choice,” he joked.
“Stay facing that way until I tell you to turn around.”
“Yeah, okay.”
Ez stepped back, leaving Jonah cold, and Jonah trembled all over with anticipation. He couldn’t hear anything out of the ordinary, but then the surrounding air seemed to quiver, and Jonah swallowed hard.
Fire licked up his spine, and he groaned when his cock twitched back to life. It wasn’t like before, when there’d been phantom hands on him. No. This was something almost under his skin, something that left Jonah panting, sweat rolling down the back of his neck.
“Ez,” he whined, and Ez stepped up behind him again.
He was warmer against Jonah’s back, a wall of solid muscle that seemed taller and wider than before. Jonah gasped when a thick cock bumped against his arse, and Ez’s chuckle made him tremble.
“Turn around, Jonah,” Ez said. His voice was that low, demon sound and Jonah’s knees shook as he turned.
His eyes widened when he took Ez in. Like Damon, he’d grown and thickened out, every inch of him muscle that Jonah wanted to worship with his tongue.
His cock jutted out, thicker and longer than it had been before, pre-cum leaking from the head to drip onto the floor between them.
He had horns, too, closer to what Jonah thought of as demonic than Damon’s bull-like pair.
Jonah wanted to run his hands over them, no matter how wickedly sharp they looked.
Something whipped out, grabbing Jonah’s wrist and holding it tight. Jonah swallowed and looked down.
“You have a tail?”
Ez cocked his head to one side. He grinned, showing razor-sharp teeth, and when he caught Jonah looking, a forked tongue flicked out, almost tasting the air. Jonah whimpered, leaning back against the desk. Fuck, but he wanted him.
“Of course I do,” Ez said. He took another step closer, and Jonah had nowhere to go, caught between Ez and the desk pressing into his back. “Tell me what you think, little human.”
Jonah huffed out a laugh. He darted up onto his toes and stroked his fingers down one of Ez’s horns, grinning when Ez shuddered.
“You’re hot as fuck,” Jonah said. “You’re gonna fuck me like this, right?”
Ez growled. He lowered his head and Jonah couldn’t look away from his eyes. “No. I’m going to destroy you.”
Fuck.
Jonah gasped into their kiss, sharp teeth catching on his lip just long enough to sting, but not break the skin. Ez lifted Jonah onto the desk like he weighed nothing at all and when Jonah didn’t open his legs fast enough, his tail wrapped around Jonah’s thigh, spreading him wide.
“Oh, fuck,” Jonah whimpered.
Ez’s cock nudged against his hole. That fire under Jonah’s skin reached a fever pitch, and he tried to push back, impale himself on Ez’s dick. He needed him inside; he needed…
“You liked the other’s cocks,” Ez murmured in his ear. He scraped his teeth over Jonah’s shoulder. “Tell me which one you want.”
“I – What?” Jonah forced his eyes open, looking up into Ez’s grinning face.
“Do you want another knot?” Ez asked, unperturbed by Jonah’s confusion. “Do you want to be full to bursting? You’ll be surprised by how much you can take, Jonah.”
Jonah whined. “I – Fuck, I don’t know—”
Ez seemed to make up his mind for the both of them.
He slammed inside and when Jonah cried out, he fucked him hard and fast, nailing his prostate on every pass.
Jonah screamed as he came without a hand on his cock, cum shooting over his chest and stomach.
Ez growled and sucked a mark on Jonah’s throat.
The base of his cock swelled, keeping him locked inside as he came, and Jonah sobbed his pleasure, hardly able to think.
“You—”
“Incubi are made to fulfil every sexual desire,” Ez murmured. Some of the dark, frantic edge was gone from his voice, but his cock was still hard inside Jonah, still pressed snugly against his prostate. Jonah whimpered.
“What does that mean?”
“Whatever you want, you can have it. I could make you out of your mind with pleasure without ever laying a hand on you.”
Jonah managed a laugh. He looked up at Ez. “You’re telling me you have a magic cock, aren’t you?”
Ez shrugged. “I can adapt.”
Jonah shifted. The knot tugged at his rim, making him groan, but he knew what he wanted. “I want you, Ez,” he said. He pushed up onto his elbows, brushing their lips together. “Right now, just you, okay?”
Ez kissed Jonah hard, forked tongue dancing with Jonah’s before he tore his mouth away with a gasp. Jonah reached up and ran a finger down one of Ez’s horns again. His cock jerked inside Jonah, and Jonah moaned at the feel of it.
“Sit back in the chair,” he managed. “I wanna ride you.”
Ez blinked down at Jonah, apparently surprised, but then he nodded, diving in for another kiss before he lifted Jonah from the desk. They stayed connected as Ez sat back in the chair, which creaked under their combined weight.
“You’re gonna need to get some reinforced office furniture,” Jonah murmured. He licked up one of Ez’s horns, wrapping his hand around the base of the other, and Ez moaned, thrusting up into Jonah. The knot had gone, but his cock was still thick and long and Jonah clenched around him.
“Why?”
Jonah snorted. “Just because I’m gonna be working for you, it doesn’t mean I’m not gonna have you bend me over at every opportunity.” He placed an open-mouthed kiss on Ez’s horn, swirling his tongue over the rough texture as he stroked the other.
Ez’s breath came in short pants. “Jonah…”
“Can I make you cum like this?”
“Y – Yes.”
Jonah leaned back, giving Ez his own dark smile. “Good.”
He attacked in earnest, stroking the right horn as he would Ez’s cock. The left he licked and sucked, flicking his tongue over the sharp point just to hear Ez whimper.
Ez’s cock stiffened and swelled, and Jonah squeezed around him again. Fuck, this was hot. Hotter still when Ez’s tail thrashed and then wrapped around Jonah’s waist like he wanted to pull him down and fuck him that way.
“Don’t,” Jonah warned. He stopped moving his hand, though he didn’t let go of Ez’s horn completely. “Let me do this, then I’ll ride you.”
“I don’t remember bargaining with you.”
Jonah laughed. “It’s not a bargain. You’re not in charge, remember?”
Ez whined. Jonah kept eye contact with him as he licked up his horn again, and it was worth it to see the way Ez shuddered, baring his teeth like he couldn’t help himself. His tail tightened again around Jonah’s waist and Jonah knew he didn’t have long.
He stroked one horn hard and fast, squeezing the base every so often as he licked every part he could reach of the other. Ez trembled and whined beneath him, hips thrusting up involuntarily and tearing gasps from Jonah’s throat.
“Jonah, Jonah, I’m going to—”
A strangled cry escaped Ez and Jonah moaned as even more hot cum filled him. He gave Ez’s horn one last lick, but let go at his pained whimper, sitting back on his cock.
Ez grabbed the back of Jonah’s head and stole a devastating kiss, even as Jonah started to roll his hips. Fuck. He needed this, needed Ez inside him, and he gave in to it, riding him like his life depended on it.
Ez groaned, tipping his head back. Jonah licked the corded line of his throat and sucked marks along his collarbone. He didn’t touch his cock. The air was thick with the smell of sex and lust, and Jonah wasn’t sure he needed a hand on him to cum again.
When Ez’s hips jerked up, Jonah cried out and then bit Ez’s nipple in retaliation. Ez held him there and started to fuck up into him harder, so Jonah bit and sucked until they were both panting, and Jonah knew they were both as close to the edge as each other.
Ez’s other hand grabbed Jonah’s arse, and when fingers pressed against his hole, against the thick intrusion of Ez’s cock, Jonah cried out. He came hard, pleasure passing through him like a wave, and when he thought it was over, Ez came, and Jonah felt it happen all over again.
He shook in Ez’s arms and Ez stroked a hand through his hair, encouraging Jonah to rest his head against Ez’s massive chest.
“That was… a lot,” Jonah managed sometime later.
Ez hummed his agreement.
“When can we do it again?”
That got him a chuckle, and Jonah tipped his face up until their eyes met. Ez hadn’t changed forms, and there was something comforting about seeing him this way.
“You are certain you still wish to work for me?”
“Of course. Although I think there is one thing we need to make clear in that contract you gave me.”
“What’s that?”
“A ‘fuck me’ clause.” Jonah grinned at Ez’s raised eyebrow. “I want it really clear you can all fuck me whenever you’d like.”
“I don’t believe that would hold up in court.”
Jonah rolled his eyes. “I think that’d be the least of your problems in that case,” he muttered. He brushed his lips over Ez’s collarbone, glad to see the marks he’d left hadn’t faded yet. “I still want all of you. I can have that, right?”
“As I said before, the others are more than happy to assist you with anything you require – be it work-related or not.”
“And you?” Jonah sat up straighter.
Ez grinned at him. He leaned in and brushed their lips together. “Me, too.”