Chapter 18 #2
“You can take it,” he said, pulling back just enough to speak before diving back in with renewed enthusiasm. “I can feel how much you’re enjoying this, how much energy you’re giving me.” He gave me a sly grin. “Please, cum as many times as you like.”
My cock was already rock hard and leaking again despite having just cum.
I’d never experienced anything like this before.
The way he seemed to know exactly where to touch, exactly how much pressure to apply, it was astounding.
And the feeding aspect made everything so much more intense.
I could actually feel the energy flowing from me to him, like invisible threads connecting us in the most intimate way possible.
He worked me open slowly with his tongue, each stroke sending pleasure racing through my system. Only once he had me writhing, did he finally pull away.
“Let’s make this fun for both of us,” he said, hopping up on the bed beside me.
Before I could ask what he meant, he pulled me higher up onto the bed with one easy motion, like I weighed nothing to him. I stayed on my back as he repositioned himself at my head, his cock pulsing just a few inches above my nose.
“I’m going to fuck your throat,” he said matter-of-factly. “Is that alright for you?”
“Fuck yes,” I found myself saying before I could even think it through.
“Good,” he purred, positioning himself so his thick cock was hovering just above my mouth. “Open up for me, darling.”
I parted my lips eagerly, my tongue darting out to taste the bead of precum already gathering at his tip. The flavor was intoxicating, slightly salty with an underlying sweetness that had his unique scent. He groaned softly as I licked along his length, my hands coming up to grip his thighs.
“That’s it,” he breathed, one hand tangling in my hair. “Now relax your throat. I’m going to take this slow at first.”
He guided his cock past my lips, sliding deeper into my mouth with careful control. I did my best to relax, breathing through my nose as he filled me completely. I could feel his weight above me, the cool touch of his skin, and the way his cock pulsed against my tongue. I was absolutely in heaven.
“Perfect,” he murmured, beginning to move with shallow thrusts. “Your mouth feels so fucking good, darling.”
As he found his rhythm, he leaned down over my body, his mouth finding my cock once more.
I gasped around his cock, but didn’t stop sucking as his balls bounced on my nose with each thrust. The dual sensations were overwhelming.
The fullness of his cock in my throat combined with the electric pleasure of his lips wrapped around mine was incredible.
I moaned around him, the vibration making him curse softly above me.
The energy connection between us grew stronger, more tangible.
I could feel him drawing energy from my arousal and the pleasure he got from fucking my throat.
It was like being caught in a whirlpool of sensation, each wave of pleasure feeding into the next until I couldn’t tell where I ended and he began.
“Such a good boy,” he praised, his voice rough as he backed off my cock for just a moment. “You’re going to make me cum if you keep making those sounds.”
I wanted him to cum. I wanted to taste him, to give him that pleasure while he fed from mine. I hollowed my cheeks and sucked harder, earning another groan of appreciation. His lips worked more frantically over my cock, like my enthusiasm was driving him wild.
The feedback loop intensified. Every moan I made around his cock sent vibrations through him, which made him work my dick more enthusiastically too, which made me moan even more.
I could feel my second orgasm building, different from the first but just as intense.
This one felt deeper, more connected to the strange energy bond between us. And there was no stopping it.
When it finally hit, I cried out around his cock, my body arching off the bed as waves of pleasure crashed over me as I shot my load down his throat. At the same time I felt him draw deeply from my climax, the energy flowing from me to him in a rush that left me dizzy and breathless.
“Fuck, yes,” he growled, his hips stuttering as he chased his own release. “That’s it, darling. Feed me everything you have.”
His cock pulsed once, twice, then he was filling my throat with his cum.
I swallowed everything he gave me, the taste of him flooding my senses as he groaned above me.
His cock pulsed against my tongue, and I could feel the last waves of energy flowing between us as we both came down from our highs.
The connection was still there, thrumming beneath my skin like an electric current, but gentler now, more settled.
He pulled out of my mouth carefully, immediately shifting to gather me against his chest. I was boneless, completely wrung out in the best possible way, and I melted into his cool embrace. The contrast between his temperature and my overheated skin felt perfect.
“Are you alright?” he asked softly, his fingers tracing gentle patterns along my spine. “That was pretty intense.”
I could only nod at first, my voice completely shot from having his cock so far down my throat. When I finally managed to speak, my voice came out as a raspy whisper. “That was incredible. I can still feel it, the connection between us.”
“Good,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to the top of my head. “That means the feeding was done properly. You’ll be able to feel it for a while, but it will fade gradually.”
I tilted my head to look up at him, noting how his skin seemed to glow with renewed vitality. His amber eyes were brighter, more vibrant than I’d ever seen them, and there was a satisfaction in his expression that went deeper than just sexual fulfillment.
“How do you feel?” I asked, genuinely curious about what the feeding had done for him.
“Alive,” he said simply, but there was wonder in his voice. “More alive than I’ve felt in decades. Your energy is...fucking potent.”
The way he spoke made my stomach flutter. I’d never been needed like this before, never been able to provide something so fundamental to another person’s wellbeing. It was intoxicating in its own way.
“And we’re not done yet,” he added, his hand sliding down to cup my ass possessively. “I told you I wanted to taste every inch of you, and I meant it.”
My spent cock gave a valiant twitch at his words, and I was amazed to realize that despite having just cum twice, I was already starting to get aroused again. The energy bond between us seemed to be amplifying everything, making my recovery time impossibly quick.
“I don’t know if I can handle much more,” I admitted, even as I pressed closer to him. “That was already more intense than anything I’ve ever experienced.”
“Let’s rest for now,” he said, grabbing the blankets and pulling them up over us both. “We have all night. Dawn is still a long way away.”