Chapter Five #2
Jonah whimpered. Cum flooded his mouth and although he swallowed as much as he could, some still trickled out and dribbled down his chin. Ez caught it with his thumb. He was breathing hard, and Jonah only moved his head when Ez let go of him.
He opened his mouth when Ez pressed his thumb against Jonah’s lips. Ez’s eyes flashed when he swallowed greedily, sucking the digit clean. The pressure inside Jonah brushed against his prostate. He gasped, cock twitching where it was still confined.
“Fuck,” Jonah muttered. He surged up for a messy kiss, and Ez took Jonah’s face in his hands, deepening it with each sweep of his tongue. Jonah wrestled out of his jogging bottoms, and when he clambered into Ez’s lap, Ez chuckled against his lips.
“Eager little thing.”
“Want you in me.” There was nothing else in Jonah’s head. Ez didn’t seem to care. He grabbed his cock and Jonah positioned himself over it, bearing down slowly. Ez’s power had him open and slick, and Ez’s own cock slicked up too, as Jonah moved on it.
“Slowly,” Ez murmured, and Jonah retaliated by sinking his teeth into Ez’s shoulder. Ez hissed. Claws dug into Jonah’s hip.
“I need it,” Jonah whined.
All at once, he was on his back on the sofa, and Ez had Jonah’s calves resting against his shoulders. Only the tip of his cock was still inside, deliciously stretching Jonah’s rim. Ez encircled Jonah’s throat with one hand.
His eyes were entirely black, teeth sharper than they had any right to be. Jonah felt an instinctual fear – he didn’t know that he could fight that – but desire nipped at its heels and pre-cum dripped onto his stomach.
“Be a good boy and take what I give you,” Ez growled. His hand squeezed, just a little, and Jonah whined, melting back into the cushions.
Ez’s thumb stroked over Jonah’s pulse point as he pushed deeper inside.
Although he moved slowly, he didn’t stop, the sheer girth of his cock stretching Jonah open even further.
Jonah whimpered helplessly, grabbing at Ez’s forearm.
It was all too much, but at the same time, it was nowhere near all that he wanted.
It felt like an eternity before Ez was fully inside him. Jonah pulled in deep breaths, sure that he’d never been so full, so owned in his life.
A thought flickered across his mind, almost too quickly for him to catch.
They could all own you like this.
Ez moved. He pulled back, but as he slammed back inside, his cock changed.
Jonah could feel it. Now it was ridged, dragging against his insides, and now it was so fat at the head that it caught on Jonah’s rim, making him gasp, and now it felt longer, more flexible, like something with its own mind inside of him—
Jonah squeezed his eyes shut, mouth open as he panted. He groaned and begged, and Ez’s hand never moved from his throat, not even as he leaned down, forcing Jonah’s legs back further.
“That’s it,” Ez murmured. His tongue flicked over Jonah’s lips. “Give me all of it, Jonah. Every last drop of your desire. It’s mine.”
Jonah nodded helplessly. Ez kissed him, tongue thrusting deep, a mockery of his cock ruining Jonah’s arse. Jonah trembled, and he came without a hand on him, cum shooting over his stomach and chest.
Ez didn’t stop. He squeezed Jonah’s throat again and fucked him harder, faster, and even though Jonah had just cum, he found himself climbing higher and higher like it hadn’t taken the edge off at all. He whimpered against Ez’s mouth.
“Please Ez, please, it’s too much, I need it, need you, fuck, please…”
Ez chuckled against his ear. “I could keep you like this for eternity,” he said, and the darkness in his voice curled around Jonah’s limbs. “Keep you helpless beneath me, and you’d want nothing more than to remain there.”
Was this Ez’s loss of control? Jonah moaned helplessly. His cock jerked between them, slapping against Ez’s stomach. Yes. Yes! He knew Ez was right, knew he’d want it, whether Ez had his powers or not.
But the others…
Jonah nipped at Ez’s lower lip and opened his eyes. “But then you’d never get to see the others fuck me,” he said and squeezed around Ez’s cock. “You’d not get to ruin them, too.”
Ez growled. Sharp teeth trailed over Jonah’s shoulder, catching on the bite mark Rafe had left behind. The bruises from Torin’s tentacles were fading faster, but Ez ran a claw over them with his free hand, scraping at the sensitive skin until Jonah was writhing and gasping beneath him.
“I can have any of you,” he growled. “All of you.”
“Yes.”
Ez looked at Jonah again. The corner of his mouth twitched up in a smirk. “But I’ll see you succumb to it first.”
He slammed inside again, and now his cock was his own shape, fat and long, rubbing against Jonah’s prostate on each pass. Jonah moaned, eyes falling shut again. Ez growled.
“Cum, Jonah.”
Pleasure swept through Jonah like nothing he’d ever felt before, and he cried out, uncaring if anyone heard him. Ez grunted as he came too, filling Jonah’s ass and making the way even slicker as he continued to thrust through it.
Jonah twitched away, and Ez moved his hand from Jonah’s throat to stroke his cheek. Some of the intensity had gone from his expression.
“Are you alright?”
Jonah nodded wordlessly. He didn’t think he could speak. Ez smiled and lowered himself down, covering Jonah’s body with his own. His hips still moved lazily, and it was all too much, but at the same time, Jonah didn’t care.
Ez pressed a kiss to his temple. “Come and join us tomorrow evening.”
“It’s Saturday tomorrow.”
“Aren’t the weekends supposed to be about having fun?”
Jonah managed a smile. His eyelids felt heavy, and though Ez’s weight on him should have been crushing, instead it felt warm and comforting.
“All of you.”
“All of us,” Ez promised, his voice a dark whisper. “Let us enjoy you, Jonah.”
Jonah hummed, eyes finally falling shut. “We’ll see.”