He slaps my ass with his free hand, making me yelp. “Answer me, Alaric.”
“Yes, I was thinking of you,” I say breathlessly.
Immediately, Magnus’s hands go soft. Releasing my hair, rubbing the stinging away from my ass. “Good boy.”
The bed shifts underneath me, and then I feel something slick trace up my entrance. “Magnus!”
But he just chuckles as he slips two fingers into me. “Behave.”
He must have seen my lube on my bedside table and grabbed it. God, what if he thinks I just jack off all the time? I mean, ever since I got those videos of him, I do. But he can’t know that!
“Stop thinking.” He adjusts me, moving me on my side so he can have better access to my dick.
And then I can’t think. It’s just the pressure in my ass and his slick warmth on my front.
“Magnus, Magnus. Fuck!” I’m writhing under his hands as he adds a third finger.
“Relax.” His voice is like silk coasting across my skin.
That’s the final straw. Sticky white shoots from me onto my black sheets. I’m moaning into the pillows like a man in pain.
I look up at him, his eyes are dark as he looks at me. “Again.”
“What?”
His dick is still hard and alert. His hand covered in cum. Magnus lies next to me and takes my flaccid dick and starts rubbing it against his hard one.
Jesus, I’m too sensitive for this.
“Ah, Mags, wait!” Is he using my cum as lube? Shit, I’m hard again.
His big hand holds both of us together as he pumps. “Mags, huh? Yeah, I like that. It’s cute.” His mouth closes over my mine, his tongue making me breathless.
I close my eyes, letting the sensations lead me over the edge.
“You gonna come for me?” Magnus bites my lip.
“Yes,”
He groans. “Say it again.”
“Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES!” My back arches as my cum streaks his chest.
I can hear my heart thundering in my ears. I feel dizzy.
He kisses my shoulder. “Get on your knees.”
“Are you trying to kill me?” I mumble.
The bed shifts again, and I’m pushed back onto my stomach. I don’t stop him. I’m too weak to care.
“No, I’m showing you who you belong to.” He grabs my ass, making me gasp.
I see him throw a condom wrapper on the floor before I feel him edging his cock against me.
“What do you say if it becomes too much?” His lips skate down my spine.
“Harder.”
