The tight heatof Darian's mouth is heaven. I've been daydreaming about this all day, when I wasn't worrying about him: having him on his knees, taking me deep into his mouth, his eyes locked onto mine as I fuck into his gorgeous face.
"Beg for it," I tell him, grabbing a fistful of his hair and yanking his head back. "Beg to choke on my cock."
Darian's eyes are tearing, his lips swollen and slick. "Please, Raffi, fuck my mouth," he slurs out, thick and needy. "I want to gag on you."
Christ, the way he begs sends a bolt of need straight to my balls. He looks so beautiful, submitting to me, trusting me enough to give up all that control that he clings onto so tight. Such sweet, complete obedience…
Outside this room, I'd do anything at all to protect him. But when we're in here alone, all I want to do iswreckhim.
And it blows my mind to know he wants the exact same thing, just as much as I do.
I shove in deep, groaning as his throat spasms around me. "My perfect little cocksucker. You love being on your knees for me, don't you?"
He moans, the vibrations thrumming through my dick. I pull out enough for him to gasp out, "Yes, I love it. I love serving you, Raffi."
Fuck, yes.
I slam home again, hips jerking as I facefuck him. The wet sounds of my cock pounding into his mouth fill the room as I watch him take it. He's completely ravaged, drool dripping off his chin, and it's the hottest damn thing I've ever seen.
He'smine. Mine to use, mine to ruin, and he fucking loves every second of it.
I yank out, dragging my cock across his swollen lips. "Again. Tell me you're my dirty little cocksucker," I order, watching his cheeks flush as he chokes out the words between ragged breaths.
"I'm your dirty little cocksucker." The look in his eyes is pure adoration, and I can see how much he craves it, how much he wants to come undone with desire.
"You have no idea how fucking sexy you are," I tell him, plunging back into those red, soft lips. But I'm getting too close, and I don't want to finish in his mouth. I want to come deep inside him, make sure his ass remembers my dick, gets used to me again andonlyme. I pull out of his mouth and take a step back, my wet cock waving around in the air like it's searching for him. "Get on the bed, face up, and hold up those legs for me."
He scrambles up with my help, arranging himself on the bed with his legs spread and waiting, a sweet flush of desire and humiliation spreading across his face.
The perfect picture of submission.
And I need to claim what's mine before I explode.
I spread his cheeks and dive in, groaning at the first taste of his hole. Sweet and tangy, just like the rest of him.
"Please," he whimpers, "Please, sir, fuck me with your tongue."
Sir. The word sends a bolt of heat through me and I spear my tongue in deep, sucking and lapping at his rim. Darian cries out, hands fisting in the sheets. His scent is intoxicating, and I can feel the powerful need totake himcoursing through my body, gathering with heat in my core. "Tell me what you want," I command, my breath hot on his exposed skin. "Again."
"Raffi, please…your tongue," Darian groans, desperation in his voice. "I need your tongue inside me."
I press my lips to his hole, sucking gently before easing my tongue inside. Darian moans loudly, his body trembling beneath me as I explore his tight asshole. Every move of my tongue makes him respond, and I'm filled up all over again with a sharp possessiveness.
He's giving himself entirely to me, trusting me to take care of him and bring him pleasure. It's a heady feeling, one I've never experienced with anyone else, and it drives me wild. I could do this forever, get drunk on the taste and feel of him. But I need to be inside him more. I plan to show him just how much he belongs to me.
Kneeling up, I reach for the bedside table, praying like hell the condoms I tucked in there during the parley are still there. But Darian's hand stops me, his eyes pleading.
"Please, Raffi, I…I'd like to feel you bare."
Oh my God. I've died and gone to heaven, hearing him ask for that. "You want it raw?" I rasp out, just making sure I didn't hear what Iwantedto hear.
"I'm yours," he says simply. "I want your cum in me."
Fuck. My cock jerks, already dripping at the thought, and every other thought just frizzles up in the heat of desire. I grab the lube and slick him up, coating myself as well until I'm nice and sloppy. And then I line up my cock with his slippery hole, teasing him with my tip, running it back and forth over his tight folds. "You want my load in you?"
"Yes, please sir, I need it."
Sir.
