“I know everything,” he replies harshly. “I see everything.”
The cap of a bottle opening sounds like an explosion in the silence of the room, but I refuse to look. A cold container rolls toward my thigh, and this time I open my eyes and see that it’s lube. I frown, but then there are cold fingers pressing to my entrance, and my eyes widen.
“I don’t know if I want this, Azriel,” I say quickly. “Wait?—”
“Give me a good reason,” he says calmly, and my mind goes blank. “I don’t think you have one.”
“I—” I choke when Azriel’s fingers drag down my crease, spreading the lube over my hole. It’s cold and sticky, and I shudder when the pad of one of his fingers rubs a circle over my rim. “Az.”
“Yes, Beloved?” he asks softly, and when I look over my shoulder, his eyes are intense, and his lips are set in a smirk. My eyes widen when he pushes the tip of his finger into me, and the burn takes my breath away. “Relax for me. Let me in this pretty little hole.”
I take a deep breath, forcing my body to relax, and moan when more of his finger pushes into me. I remember the way I fingered him, rough and demanding, punishing, and almost flinch. He’s taking it easy on me, when instead, he let me have revenge on him. I don’t think I deserve this much softness, but I stay quiet.
“Y-yes,” I whisper, pushing my ass back a little, his finger slipping all the way in. He withdraws it, then pushes two inside of me simultaneously. I moan, feeling the sting all the way down to my toes, but when he begins to thrust his fingers in and out of me, my toes curl for a different reason. One that isn’t pain. Because right now, as he curls his fingers just like I did to him, all I feel is pleasure. “Oh, yes,baby, please.”
Azriel growls deep in his chest, pumping his fingers harder. “Baby, huh?”
His fingers rub over a sensitive spot inside of me, one that lights me up from the inside out, and my eyes roll to the back of my head. I bite my bottom lip to keep my sounds in, and Azriel goes even harder and faster. I think he’s doing it on purpose. He wants to hear me, but I refuse.
“No.” I shake my head. “I didn’t mean to say that.”
“You want this,” he says softly, and I can hear the smirk in his voice even though I’m not watching him. It’s odd that I can see it in my head with my eyes closed, but I can. “Admit it.”
“If I want this, I must be wicked,” I whisper.
“Then why does it feel like grace, Little Lamb?” His voice is sensual and low, doing strange things to my stomach.
The way his fingers work me deep inside feels unlike anything I’ve ever felt before, and I reach between my legs and start tugging on my cock quickly, chasing relief. I practically sob at the pleasure quickly building up, at the way my spine begins to tingle. My balls feel like they’re about to explode, and just as I’m about to finish, Azriel pulls his fingers out and leaves me empty.
I make a whimpering sound in protest.
“I can do this all night, Elijah,” Azriel says softly, running a hand down my spine, fingers digging into my ass cheek and parting me. My face heats. Does he like what he sees? “Give me what I want.”
I frown, confused. “W-what do you want?”
“All of you.”
I shake my head. “Not that.”
“You’ll give me what I want.” Azriel smirks. “It’s just a matter of time.”
Turning my head, I look at him. His eyes are glued to my ass, which I realize, is still on full display for him. I’m spread open, knees apart, back arched. My balls are full, my cock throbbing between my legs to the beat of my heart. I’d do just about anything to come at this point.
“Just—” I clear my throat. “Please.”
“What are you asking for?” He smirks, raising an eyebrow as his eyes connect with mine. “Hmm?”
“God,please, just let me come,” I whimper, touching myself, wrapping a hand around my cock once more, and jerking itslowly. My toes curl at the pleasure, and Azriel’s hand lands on my ass for a hard slap. “I need to come.”
“I’m not God,” he growls. “If you’re going to beg me, at least say my fucking name.”
“Azriel.”
“Yes, Little Lamb?”
“Please,” I choke out. “I’ll do anything?—”
“Get on your back.” He cuts me off. “Legs spread.”
