Chapter 27 #2
I dropped to my knees, my hands frantically undoing the buttons.
I needed to feel his length in my mouth and have his taste on my tongue.
I needed him to take his pleasure from me, and only me.
I had never once thought of myself as a possessive person, of course when everything in life was guaranteed to you, why would you need to be possessive?
With Abnus, it was near feral how much I craved his attention, touch, and even his look.
“Oren,” he groaned.
I yanked his trousers and undergarments down and released his throbbing cock.
The tip was wet with beads of pre-cum. I wrapped my hands around his thick shaft and licked the mushroom head of his cock.
The slightly bitter liquid made me groan in pleasure.
Nothing in this world tasted as good as Abnus.
Abnus stroked my cheek. “You don’t have to.”
I nearly laughed, but I was thankful the sound got trapped in my throat. He acted as if this was a burden, not a wonderful pleasure that I needed. I swiped his weeping tip. “I want to.”
I sucked him down as he fisted my hair. I groaned as the feel of him on my tongue.
I took him as deep as I could, then gagged.
His fingers tightened on my hair as if he was about to pull me off his shaft, but I refused to be moved as I swallowed and breathed through the feeling. It would dissipate soon enough.
A loud moan ripped out of him as the muscles of my throat contracted around the head of his cock. His hips canted forward, and I gripped his ass to force him to go faster.
He moaned, fingers tight in my hair. “Pet.”
I whimpered around his cock, eliciting a strangled noise from Abnus. I looked up at him, and his wide eyes were locked on me as I sucked him. There was something so erotic knowing that he was watching me pleasure him, that I was his sole focus.
I slid off his cock and licked the glistening tip in small, light laps. His hips trembled and he gripped my hair. I continued to tease him with gentle kisses and licks, hoping he would shove me down on his cock.
“Oren,” he pleaded. His hand slipped from my hair to cup my cheek, thumb brushing my chin.
“Fuck me,” I whispered, blushing. It still seemed inconceivable that I liked what I did, and yet I needed him to be rough with me.
Abnus didn’t respond, so I suckled on the tip of his cock while moaning at the taste of him.
My free hand cupped his heavy balls, fondling them.
He drew in a sharp breath. I slid a finger back to circle the tight pucker of his ass as I sucked him.
A low growl and a tight grip on my hair was the only warning I had before his cock plunged into me. Abnus set up a brutal pace as he fucked my face. I tried to work the underside of his cock with my tongue as he rammed into me, snarling under his breath.
Hand holding me in place, cock buried in my throat and my nose pressed against his pelvis, Abnus growled, “You are mine.”
Something inside of me shattered, and I feared I would never be whole again without Abnus beside me. I was irrevocably in love with him, and that would never change.
He dragged me off his cock and demanded, "Answer me, pet.”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, I am yours, Abnus.”
Without a word, he hauled to my feet and shoved me backward until I tumbled onto the bed, panting.
“Clothes,” I demanded. I wanted him naked.
Abnus ripped off his shirt, and my gaze roved his muscular chest and the thorny black vines that coiled around him, moving. The blood-red poppies shifted and moved in an invisible wind as snowflakes blew across his skin.
The second Abnus had shed the rest of his clothes, I reached for him, and he settled between my legs, hair brushing my cheeks. He stroked my cock, and my eyes shuttered close as a cry escaped my lips.
“I want you,” he muttered against my ear, lips brushing me.
I spread my legs in obvious invitation, desperate to feel him inside of me, stretching me, claiming me, taking me. He kissed down my neck, his lips moving over my skin until he reached my nipples, sucking on one. I arched with a groan. He licked the sensitive nub, sending shocks to my cock.
“Do you have lubricant?”
I fiddled for the tin in my nightstand, handing it to him. My hips canted upward chasing the friction of his palm.
He sucked on me again, making me moan. Abnus traced my rim. “I’ll be gentle.”
I cupped his chin. “I don’t want gentle.”
Abnus stroked my cheek. “Then I shall not be kind seeking our pleasure.”
I laughed, hooking my legs around his waist. “I trust you.”
His breathing turned harsh, and his lips returned to my nipple, sucking on the nub and biting it.
A pulse shot through me, and I moaned. “Shit.” My hard cock was pressed between us, leaking pre-cum all over Abnus’s stomach.
I rutted against him, trying to rub my needy cock against him.
He bit me, and I jerked as my ass clenched. I wanted him, more than anything.
He pinched my other nipple before kissing downward, licking my navel and nuzzling the hair at the root of my cock. “Pet.”
The tension in his voice made my cock harden even more as pre-cum leaked out of my slit continuously. I ran my hands through his hair, wiggling my hips. I needed his mouth on me. Abnus pressed a kiss to the slick tip of my cock, tongue and teeth playing with my foreskin, and I groaned. “Fuck.”
He placed open-mouth kisses down my shaft before licking my balls, then sucking one, then the other into his mouth. I panted as more pre-cum leaked from my tip. Abnus forced my legs apart and up.
I was splayed wide open obscenely. Heat rushed to my cheeks, but I couldn’t bring myself to care. Gripping behind my knees, I pulled my legs up even further for Abnus. He kissed my inner thigh, stroking my rim. “Pet.”
Warmth flooded my cheeks. Why did I like that?
Abnus licked from ass to my balls, and I jolted from the sensation, whimpering. His tongue swiped my entrance, igniting a fire inside me. My cock jerked. He spread my cheeks as far as possible as he licked my rim. I panted, growing more desperate with every touch.
“Please,” I begged. Under normal circumstances, I’d be embarrassed by the neediness in my voice, but I didn’t care. I was desperate for him.
He slapped my ass, making me jerk as a spurt of pre-cum slid out of my hard cock and my cheek stung perfectly. He’d figured out I liked being spanked apparently, and I wasn’t mad in the slightest.
“Soon, pet. I promise.”
I groaned, head pressed into the pillow. Abnus swirled a finger over my rim before he left me. I wiggled, not releasing my hold on my knees. He’d put me in this position, so clearly he wanted me to stay there.
The tin popped open loudly in the quiet room with only my rough breath and the crackling fire as music, and a moment later, Abnus’s slippery finger circled my needy hole.
“Yes,” I breathed.
The digit slipped inside, and I moaned at the burning. Finally Abnus was going to be inside of me like I’d wanted so badly for so long.
Abnus sucked my cock into his mouth, swirling the tip with his tongue and utterly distracting me from the slight discomfort. His finger slid out of my ass in smooth strokes as he bobbed up and down.
Unintelligible cries wouldn’t stop escaping my lips as I tried to force myself down on his finger. Pressure built in my cock as pleasure swept down my spine, making me tremble. I clamped down on the growing sensation. I didn’t want this to be over so soon.
A second finger joined the first, fucking me faster. The sting had barely dissipated when a third finger stretched me wider, almost viciously plunging inside of my hole.
“Abnus,” I yelled as he brushed my prostate. “Don’t stop. Please.”
He slid off my cock. “Don’t worry. I shall please you long and hard.”
His fingers continued to fuck my ass as he stared at my face. I couldn’t stop moaning from the feel of him inside me. When he slid his fingers out, I cried in protest, head shaking.
Abnus smacked my thigh, making me yelp, and ordered, “Roll over.”
Releasing my knees, I scrambled to obey him and lie on my stomach. Abnus jerked my ass up, forcing my knees wide while my face pressed into the pillow. One of his hands gripped my hip as he ordered, “Bear down.”
I exhaled and pushed as I felt the head of his cock prod my rim. After a moment, he breached my ass. I groaned, hands fisting the sheets from the invasion.
Abnus paused. “Oren?”
“I’m fine.” I pushed back on his shaft, needing more of him. Slowly, he pushed into me, stretching me wide and not stopping until his hips hit my ass cheeks.
I panted. I was so fucking full. Even the deep ache from his entry didn’t take away from the knowledge and pleasure that finally Abnus and I were one.
Abnus bent over my slighter frame and trailed kisses down my spine as he jerked my limp cock in slow strokes. I moaned at the feel of his cold fingers on me. My prick swelled until it was fully hard again and leaking in pleasure.
Suddenly, he pulled out and thrust home with a brutal roll of his hips.
“Fuck,” I bit out. “I’m so full.” I had never been so full in my life. “Abnus.”
He kissed my shoulder, sliding out and ramming back inside. I cried out, hips arching toward him. Abnus gripped my hips and thrust into me in long strokes. The head of his wide cock tagged my prostate with each thrust.
Animalistic grunts came out of my lips as my hands scrambled back to grab his thighs. Abnus fucked me harder and harder until he was pounding me. The sound of our skin slapping was obscenely loud and mixed with Abnus’s feral growls and my whimpers.
“Harder,” I begged. I wanted to be marked by Abnus, and to never be free of him. I wanted to feel him tomorrow every time I moved or sat down.
His hands tightened on my hips. “Do you wish me to fuck you as hard as I can?”
I swallowed. “Please.”
He slammed into my ass, sending jolts up my spine.
My hand whipped to the headboard, palms against the smooth wood, to keep me in place as Abnus pounded into me.
His hips rutted into me so fast, I couldn’t push back to meet him in time.
I stopped trying, merely holding on for dear life as pleasure built.
My eyes shuttered as my balls hugged the base of my prick and my ass clenched around his hard cock.
A scream built in the back of my throat as my orgasm crashed over me without me even touching my cock. My vision went white and a buzzing filled my ears. Abnus rode me through my orgasm until finally he slammed into me with a snarl as warmth bathed my insides.
My knees went weak, and I panted, unable to hold myself up. Abnus draped over me, his breath harsh as his cock softened inside of me. Gently, he slid out of me as he kissed the back of my neck and to my shoulder blades, whispering my name over and over again.
I tried to stroke his sides, but my touch became an odd pat. I rolled over, and Abnus kissed my neck. I hooked my legs around his hips, running my fingers over his tattoos. They shifted under my touch, moving closer to me. My fingers traced the mark on his sternum, and Abnus kissed my neck.
I ran my hands up his spine and buried my hand in his hair. “Abnus.”
He smiled softly, kissing my cheek. “Pet.”
Finally, he slid off me and crashed onto the bed beside me. He gathered me close, his breath heavy. I snuggled him, head under his chin.
If time stopped, I would be perfectly happy. I slid my arms around him. “Don’t leave.”
“I have to. Someone might see me.”
“I don’t care.” I truly didn’t. Propriety be damned. I wanted to wake up to Abnus.
Gathering me even closer, Abnus kissed my temple, hands splayed on my back. “I don’t want to ruin your reputation.”
Laughter bubbled out. Everyone had known Cethin and Aidan were fucking before they married, and I doubted anyone would care. If we were in town, I was sure there would be titters or whispers, but we weren’t. The only people here were my brothers. And they would tease me regardless.
He nuzzled my head as his grip tightened. Slowly, he unwound his arms. “I will see you in the morning.”
I sighed when he slid out of the bed. I watched as he cleaned himself off and donned his clothes, covering his toned body.
He pressed a kiss to my forehead. “Sleep well.”
I doubted it.