“What?”
“You said drag on purpose.”
“Yeah, because I want to drag my cock against your inner walls. It’s a shame Samara couldn’t stick around to see the show.”
Aneski ground his teeth and inhaled before straightening. The room spun at first, and his hands moved to Flix’s shoulders to steady himself as he waited for it to pass, but it didn’t take long. Once he was in the clear, he risked looking at Flix’s face, his heart kicking up several notches the second their eyes locked.
For all the calm he’d been speaking with, Flix’s pupils were noticeably blown. Obviously he’d known the Brumal member was horny, but the way he was currently nibbling his bottom lip and staring at Ani like he wanted to consume him raw…
He shivered.
“Well?” Flix urged.
Aneski felt his insides clench but forced himself to focus. “You’re punishing me by making me fuck you?”
Flix didn’t reply at first and then merely stated, “Something like that.”
“And you’ll really answer my questions if I do?”
“Like I said,” he shrugged. “Every time you pull off, I’ll let you ask me one thing.”
Aneski tried to find the hidden trap, but it alluded him. He ended up giving in and nodding once.
“Plant your feet on the floor,” Flix instructed.
He did as he was told.
“There you go,” he praised. “Now lift.” Flix settled his hands on Ani’s waist but didn’t help him move.
His muscles burned as he struggled to lift himself, the pain only easing once the thick cockhead inside of him dragged against his prostate, causing his nerves to tingle. He hissed and almost dropped back down, pushing with his hands against Flix’s shoulders to keep himself upright.
It was slow going, his cock seemingly never-ending as he came off inch after inch. He was starting to think he’d just forgotten about there being a drug, because he was far too weak and out of it for Flix to have merely choked him earlier.
Just as he was about to pop off the head, Flix’s hands pressed on his waist, and the next thing he knew, he was being shoved back down.
He screamed as that wide cock was forced back inside of him, gasping for air as Flix pinned him down and ground up into him. “Too deep.” He hit at his shoulders. “It’s too deep.”
“It’s just right, actually,” Flix disagreed, hands slipping to cup his ass cheeks. He kneaded them in his palms but changed his movements, so he was only lightly rocking against him now. “Good job, baby. Ask me your question.”
His question?
“How am I meant to concentrate with you tearing me in half like this?” he demanded, only realizing his mistake when he caught the flash of triumph in Flix’s gaze. “Wait, no—”
“Too late,” Flix said. “To answer you, I guess you’re just going to have to try your best, aren’t you?”
“Fuck you!”
“That’s the game, Ani,” he replied and spanked him lightly. “Up you go. If at first you don’t succeed…”
Aneski dug his fingernails into his skin, but Flix didn’t so much as flinch. With a growl, he tried standing a second time, relieved when it was easier than it’d been the first, though the ach in his rear had doubled after that pounding.
This time he was a bit more prepared for it, bracing the second he felt himself reach Flix’s crown, only, like a true Devil, Flix switched things up on him for shits and giggles.
He slowly eased Ani back down this round, carefully taking his time with it until he had himself fully cradled within his body once more. Then he reached between them and wrapped his fingers around Aneski’s dick, swirling his thumb through the wet mess leaking from his tip.
“Next question, baby,” he cooed.
Determined not to waste it this time, even with Flix’s hand working him in the front distractedly, Ani sorted through his thoughts. There were so many things he needed to know, but…
