Chapter 6
Chapter Six
Ikal
T or had held me close all night, and when I woke up, I was starving, not for food but for him. His hard cock was nestled against my ass, and I felt empty, my hole clenching around nothing. My slick scented the air, and I pressed my hips back into my mate.
“Mmm. Good morning,” he whispered against my neck, his lips finding my mate bite and kissing over it. His hands slid over my hips and under the boxers I’d worn to bed, his fingers closing around my shaft and squeezing just the way I liked. “God, you smell delicious.”
I rocked my hips, thrusting into the tight heat of his fist and back against his length, looking for sensation I wasn’t yet getting. “Tor, I need you inside me. Please.”
He bit at my shoulder. “So greedy for it first thing in the morning.” His tone was teasing, but he slid my boxers down until I could kick them away, and I felt him push his own boxers down enough to free his cock, the wet head pressing into my crease. He was so close to where I wanted him.
Lifting my leg, I threw it over his thigh, opening myself to him and rocking back. With a hand on my lower stomach, Tor pulled me flush against him, then reached between us to position himself where I needed him most.
“You’re soaked, maitea.” He teased the head of his cock through my slick and over my hole again and again until I was whimpering, desperate for him to press inside me.
“Tor, please. I need you.”
He bit over my claiming bite at the same time he slid inside me, burying himself deep on the first thrust, and I cried out in pleasure. In this position he felt huge, and the nubs lining his cock made him feel that much bigger as they massaged me from the inside. I was addicted to my mate’s cock. I had been since the first time we’d had sex. I was made to take Tor’s dick, and I loved every second of it. His hand on my stomach held me tighter and he tunneled into me, the head of his cock hitting my prostate over and over and over, and I cried out, my moans echoing off every hard surface in the room.
Tor’s hand slid over my dick, my precum slicking the way, and I was so, so close to the edge already.
“Tor, I’m so close. Fuck me. Make me come.”
His growl reverberated through me, and he punched his hips forward as hard as he could in this position while his fist squeezed around the head of my cock, and I exploded into millions of tiny pieces of light, my orgasm making my vision go white, and coating my mate’s hand in cum. I reached down and brought his fingers up to my mouth, sucking them clean while Tor found his own release, his hot cum shooting deep inside me while his cock swelled, the nubs on his dick locking us together.
Sighing, I rolled my head back on the pillow so it was resting against Tor’s shoulder. His hand that had been holding me to him tight loosened, his fingers stroking over my abs. “Thank you.”
“Oh, maitea, you never need to thank me for giving you what you need. It’s what I live for.” His lips slid softly over my shoulder and my neck, his nose brushing into my hair and breathing me in deeply, and my spent cock twitched, already anxious for another round even though we were still locked together and would be for a while. I rocked my hips a little, letting the unique texture of my mate’s cock rub against the walls of my channel. God, he felt fucking amazing inside me, and I wondered if we could just stay like this the entire trip.
“Ikal, what are you doing?”
“You just feel so good.” I wiggled a little more, and Tor purred, the sound making me smile. “Want to just keep you inside me.”
I felt his smile against my skin. “That can be arranged.”
My eyes had drifted closed, but they popped open. I wanted to turn around, to see his face, but that was impossible in this position. “Explain.”
“I brought something that might be able to help. I’ll show you when we unlock.” My dick twitched in anticipation, and Tor ran a hand over my chest. “Rest for now. You’ll see in a few minutes.”
I dozed for a bit, waking only when I felt the bed dip. I reached out to grab Tor and keep him with me. “Where are you going?”
His answering smile was wicked. “You said you wanted to keep me inside you, and I brought you a gift to make that possible. I’ll be right back.” He pressed a quick kiss to my forehead, and I let go of him, letting him walk away.
Rustling came from the large bathroom, and I wondered what the hell he was up to. It had been a while since I’d seen that gleam in his eyes, but in the past it had always meant good things for me. Very good things. Very good, very sexy things.
“Roll over onto your stomach.” Tor lifted the sheet he’d pulled up over us as I complied with his request. So far so good. This felt like it was leading exactly where I wanted it to go.
Tor’s hand traced down my spine and his hands massaged the globes of my ass, pulling my cheeks apart so he could look at my hole. His fingers swirled through the slick and cum leaking from me, and I felt him scoop some up before he pressed two of his long fingers inside me. “God, you’re beautiful. So fucking pretty.” His fingers pressed in deeper glancing over my prostate, but he didn’t stay long, and I felt empty as cum and slick leaked out of me again. “Uh-uh. We can’t have that.” Tor’s voice was gravelly, and my cock thickened where it was pressed between my body and the soft mattress.
A gentle nudge at my entrance made me stop rubbing myself against the sheets. “Is that—oh god!” Tor didn’t answer, he just pushed the plug in farther until the flared base rested in my crease.
“I promised I’d fill you up and keep you that way.”
“Oh my god.” My cock was hard as steel as Tor massaged my ass again making the plug bounce and brush my prostate.
“I want you to wear this anytime I’m not inside you. Are you good with that, maitea?”
“Fuck yes. So good.”
“Excellent.” He lightly slapped one of my ass cheeks. “Time to get up and dressed. Breakfast is waiting.”
I groaned in protest and made a grab for the sheet, but Tor held it out of my grasp.
“Fine. I’m coming.” I rolled off the mattress and stood, a gasp falling from my lips. The damn plug was weighted and as I moved the feeling of being full intensified.
Tor leaned against the bedroom doorframe, his arms crossed over his sculpted alpha chest as he watched me, that wicked glint back in his eyes. His dick was hard again, the impressive tent in his boxers difficult to ignore. “You okay?” His question seemed innocent, but I knew better.
“Fine.” My voice came out too high as I took another step toward the en suite bathroom. My mate watched my progress, his hungry eyes grazing over me like a physical caress, and that just revved me up more.
After I finished in the bathroom, I went out to find something to wear. Tor was no longer in the bedroom, but I could hear him rummaging around in the kitchen, and I joined him there when I was dressed.
He’d laid out the breakfast spread on the island and gestured at one of the barstools. I climbed onto it, the plug shifting in my ass.
“What do you want to do today?” Tor pushed a plate my way, and I loaded it with French toast and fruit.
“I’d love to sit by the pool for a bit and read.”
“That sounds lovely.”
I dipped a bite of battered bread into the pool of syrup I’d added to my plate and stuffed it into my mouth. “And obviously I want you to fuck me again.”
Tor choked a little on his sip of coffee, but he cleared his throat quickly. “Obviously.”
So that’s what we did. We sat in the sun and read and fucked on one of the padded loungers by the pool, me riding my alpha until we both came. Tor lovingly replaced the plug, keeping me full just like he promised.