Chapter 9 Paxon #2
My cheeks flush with heat. I’ve never been talked to like this before.
“Do you want me to make you feel good?” he asks. “Give you space to let it all go? It’s just you and me here, Bouche. Would you like that?”
His questions cause a spike of tension in me, but it’s quickly overridden by how badly I want him to touch me right now.
“Yes.”
“Good. That’s what I want too. Get on your knees.”
Without hesitation, I kneel in front of him, my mouth watering in anticipation. Wraith steps forward, closing the distance between us. He grips my chin and tilts my head back.
“You’ll ask me to fuck you when you’re ready, and I will. Understood?”
His accent is thicker now, his voice raspy with heat. He’s low-key dominating me and I don’t hate it. Fuck.
“Answer me.”
“Understood.”
He smiles in a way that lights me up a little. “Take my dick out.”
I make quick work of his jeans, tugging them open and down his hips to release his cock. As soon as I see it again, my own cock twitches and I clench my hole. Fuck, I want that in me. I’ve lost my fucking mind.
His glorious dick bounces in front of my lips, and my mouth fucking waters again. I open to taste him, but he moves back slightly.
“Ask me for what you want, D-Man.”
“Can I…” I pause, feeling slightly foolish, but not enough to stop. “Can I suck you?”
“You want my dick in your mouth?”
I nod. “Yes.”
“Don’t let me stop you.”
I practically choke on him with the hungry way I suck him into my mouth. As soon as the weight of his cock presses against my tongue and I taste his salty, musky flavor, all my stress seems to melt away, and I can just exist in this moment.
“Fuck,” Wraith moans, his fingers twisting in my hair. “You love dick, don’t you?”
I lift my gaze to his, nodding but continue to shove his cock down my throat, digging my fingers into his skin. He snaps his hips a couple of times but then abruptly pulls back.
“Don’t want it to end too soon.” He cups my chin. “Bend over the couch. Show me your pretty hole.”
My jaw drops, but I find myself following his directions. Maybe the curiosity is too much, or maybe he’s unlocked some unknown kink in me. Bent over the couch, I should feel self-conscious, but that’s not how I feel at all. I feel sexy. And fucking turned on.
“Christ, look at you,” Wraith says behind me as he slides his hand over my ass cheek. “I’m going to enjoy this.”
When I look over my shoulder at him, he’s pulling his t-shirt over his head and tossing it to the floor, revealing the sea of gorgeous freckles on his pale skin. I want to lick them all. His nipple is pierced, and yeah, I’d like that in my mouth too.
“Here’s how it’s gonna go, D-Man. I’m gonna eat your gorgeous ass, and when you want my cock, all you have to do is ask for it and it’s yours.”
“What if I’d rather fuck you?”
“Fucking me is a privilege you earn.”
This cocky asshole. “Oh really?”
“Yep. Don’t you like to have goals?”
I snort a laugh that’s quickly cut off when he drags a finger inside my crease.
“So hot. I bet it’s a fire inside you. You never let yourself have what you want.
You get by with quick, unfulfilling hookups, but what you really want is to be taken apart and put back together again.
” He presses his body against mine, his breath warming my ear.
“What you really want is for me to show you how.”
“Yes.” The word escapes before I have a chance to stop it.
“Mm. I’m definitely going to enjoy this.”
Then he’s on his knees, his breath warming my ass cheeks as he massages them.
“You must be sore after working these muscles so hard all night.”
I grunt in response, not trusting my voice at this point.
Wraith spreads my ass cheeks and dives in, his hot tongue pressing against my rim. I sink against the couch, rubbing my cock against the cool leather. Thank fuck for leather and wood floors. Easy cleanup.
Wraith is relentless, eating my ass like I’m his favorite meal, and when he adds a finger, I tense for a second but then blow out a breath, allowing his permission to wash over me.
I can have this tonight.
“So fucking good,” Wraith says, sliding his finger deeper into me. “So hot and tight. Jesus.”
His praise does something for me that I haven’t experienced in sex before. A feeling of lightness and even… pride washes over me.
“You take such good care of your body.” Wraith sinks his teeth into my ass cheek.
I suck in a breath at the sting but find myself relaxing even more.
“You’re a fucking masterpiece, Bouche.” He kisses the spot he just bit. “And tonight you’re all mine.”
“Yes,” I moan.
My legs shake as Wraith continues his assault on my hole. One finger becomes two and then three, and by then I’m a whimpering mess.
“All you have to do is ask, and this dick is yours.”
“Please,” I grunt. “Please, Wraith.”
“Please what?”
Can I say it? Can I actually ask for this?
He presses a soft kiss to my shoulder. “Consent is sexy to me, D-Man. I gotta be sure you want this.” His tongue sears across the spot he just kissed. “Do you want my cock inside you?”
Exhaling slowly, I squeeze my eyes closed for a second and push down my pride. “Yes.”
He makes a low growling sound. “Then ask.”
I can do this. I can ask for what I want.
“Will you fuck me, Wraith?”
He spreads his fingers, stretching my hole a little more. “Ask nicely.”
“Fuck.”
“You can do it. You have manners; I know it.”
He’s pissing me off, but my choices are to be stubborn and have this end or to just fucking ask for it.
“Please, will you fuck me?”
“I thought you’d never ask.”
He pulls his fingers out, and I whimper at the loss.
When I look over my shoulder, he’s digging into the pockets on his jeans, quickly producing a condom and a small packet of lube.
The man is prepared. Was he hoping he’d run into me again too?
Fuck, I hope so. I hope I’m not the only borderline-obsessed freak in this equation.
I hear the crinkle of a wrapper and then he’s there, his thick cockhead pressed against my hole. I push back a little, but he stops me with a firm hand on my lower back.
“Patience,” he whispers, sending a shiver through me. Fuck, he’s sexy.
Wraith pushes in slowly, allowing both of us to feel every incredible inch. It’s been so long since I’ve been filled like this, so long since I’ve allowed a man to touch me here, and dammit, I missed it.
“Fuuuuck,” Wraith moans. “Fucking hell, your hole is paradise.”
I exhale slowly, willing my body to relax and let him in farther. He grunts when he’s completely in, pressed against me, his chest to my back. My hole clenches around him and I feel the precum dripping from my cock, but I don’t want to touch it yet. I want to feel this for as long as I can.
“Gonna move now,” he says.
“Yes.”
I thought he might start out slow, but I was wrong. Wraith pulls back then slams into me, moving the couch with the force. He continues, unrelenting, and when he shifts slightly, he finds that spot inside me that sends me to the moon.
“Oh fuck, Wraith,” I moan, holding his hands to my chest.
He shows me no mercy as he clamps his mouth on my neck and sucks hard, snapping his hips at a brutal pace that leaves me unable to do anything but experience this. My skin is on fire, sweat gathering and making me slide on the leather couch.
“I’m pretending I’m fucking you raw,” Wraith grunts, his voice raspy. “I’m gonna breed this pretty hole and watch my cum drip out of you.”
“Jesus,” I whimper.
“You ever come like this alone with one of your toys? No touching?”
I shake my head, barely coherent at this point.
“Ooh, a challenge.”
His fingers dig into my hips, and I’m sure I’ll have bruises from it, which weirdly turns me on. Wraith is not a gentle lover, and I’m glad. I needed this more than I knew.
“Fuck,” Wraith murmurs. “I don’t want this to end. I want to live inside your hole.”
I moan at his words. He’s too much.
I can tell he’s getting closer from the way his rhythm stumbles and his breathing quickens. He’s rough with me, squeezing my ass and hips while he pounds into me, absolutely wrecking my barely used hole.
“Fuck,” he grunts, twisting his fingers in my hair and pulling hard enough that I feel the sting. “Fuck, I’m gonna come.”
“Yes,” I groan. “Please.”
Wraith plants his hands on my shoulders and rides me to the finish line. His body tenses, his cock swells even more, and then he’s breathing hard, snapping his hips, and emptying inside me. I wish the condom didn’t have to be there so I could feel that heat spreading through me then dripping out.
I’m so close, but if he lets off me too soon, I’m gonna lose it. Wraith isn’t a quitter though; he keeps slamming his hips into me well after he’s finished coming.
“Want to feel you come on my cock,” he says, leaning close to bite my earlobe. “Want to see you splash all over this couch like the dirty boy you are.”
Dirty boy?
“Can you do that for me?”
I nod, closing my eyes as my balls draw close to my body and my stomach tightens. I’m so close. If he would just touch me, I could get there, but he won’t. He’s trying to prove something.
“I want to taste your cum again,” Wraith whispers, grinding his hips into me and hitting my prostate so perfectly that I cry out as I finally fall over the edge. I’m gone.
The first rope of cum shoots out of me, leaving me lightheaded.
“That’s it.” Wraith kisses my shoulder again. “Such a good boy.”
He pulls out of me before roughly turning me so I’m facing him. Then he drops to his knees and sucks my cock, taking my release until I push his head away.
Wraith lays his head on my thigh as we both come down from what just happened. My head is spinning, but not the way it was when we got here. Now it’s like… floating in a warm pool. My body tingles, my hole throbs from the pounding it took, and my cock twitches from the aftermath.
“Fuck,” Wraith says after a moment, getting to his feet and pressing against me again. He takes my mouth, sliding his tongue inside, and I kiss him back, tasting myself.