Letting go of everything, Sin followed. He quickly caught up and scooped Cecil up into his arms. The man squealed in delight.
Reaching their destination, Sin slammed the door behind him. He strode across the room and dropped Cecil on the bed. Cecil bounced and Sin crouched over him, bending down to take Cecil’s lips in a passionate kiss.
They quickly stripped down. Cecil’s smooth skin heated rapidly under his touch. “So lovely. So soft.” Sin lightly ran his hand over Cecil’s chest, flicking a nipple as he did.
“By the Gods, please tell me you aren’t going to narrate again!” Cecil moaned.
Sin had an irritating habit of describing every damn thing he did. While he couldn’t deny that his traitor of a body reacted to each word, the embarrassment was almost too much to handle.
Also, considering how hot Sin was, with his six pack and completely toned body, Cecil really didn’t need anything else to turn him on. Grudgingly, he would admit that Sin’s eyebrows were also a huge turn on…but he would neverevertell him that.
Grinning smugly, Sin leaned down to lick at one of Cecil’s nipples, sending a shudder through him. “What, you’d rather I not speak of the hardness of these sweet peaks?” He kissed the bud he had been playing with. “The way they darken as heat and blood rushes through them. The way your body trembles with each stroke. Your gasps of pleasure when one of my fangs drag across them.”
His face began to burn and his cock squirted a drop of pre-cum. “Yes, I’d rather you not!” Cecil snapped.
Sin took that moment to take Cecil’s left nipples into his mouth. Cecil gasped in both pleasure and pain as one of Sin’s sharp fangs broke the skin.
Pulling away with a pop, Sin lapped up the small bit of blood and declared, “I’m afraid I am going to have to deny that request. Describing your beauty is too tempting. I simply cannot contain the words weaving together inside my mind.”
The bastard! “Bullshit!”
“Such plush lips shouldn’t utter such foul language.” Sin took Cecil’s mouth again, preventing him from unleashing a litany of curses.
Wrapping his arms around Sin’s neck, Cecil tried to arch up to rub his aching prick against Sin’s, but found he couldn’t reach.
He let out a whimper and then a moan of relief when Sin dragged him down, aligned their cocks, giving Cecil the pressure he craved.
“Do you like that, Cecil?” Sin breathed in his ear as he rubbed their pricks together.
“Shut up!” Cecil cried out.
Chuckling, Sin reached over and grabbed a condom and some lube from the side dresser. Soon, Cecil felt a lube-coated hand slide down his body.
He wiggled and arched, moaning as Sin took hold of his throbbing prick. “Hard yet soft, like silk,” Sin rumbled.
Cecil could only whimper in response. A whimper that grew louder when after only two pumps Sin went further. The man trailed his wet fingers down Cecil’sballs, causing them to clench, before traveling lower to probe at Cecil’s entrance.
This was it, Cecil thought. He was about to be devirginized, and despite his thoughts on sex before, he couldn’t wait.
“So tight. Cecil, I am afraid I simply do not have the willpower to draw this out. The need to be buried deep inside you is too great.” Sin’s words were a throaty growl that sent a shiver through him.
Despite what Sin had said, the man was slow and meticulous as he opened Cecil up. It was sweet—Cecil felt cared for, but also very frustrated because he was ready to pop. “Sin!” Cecil gasped. “Please!”
“Please, what?” Sin chuckled.
Nevermind, the man wasn’t sweet at all, he was an evil bastard! “Sin,” Cecil growled.
Smirking, the vampire kissed Cecil. He opened for him, only to jerk away in shock when Sin slipped his fingers free and something much larger probed at Cecil’s entrance before pushing inside. There was pain, as Sin was thick, but it was snuffed out when the man delved deeper and hit his prostate.
Cecil had never felt such pleasure before—he felt overwhelmed. But when Sin stopped moving, fully seated inside him, the pain returned. Cecil felt so full. Parts of him ached that had never ached before. Was it supposed to feel like this?
Sweat dripped down his brow and he started to tremble. “Sin,” he called out desperately.
“Shh, don’t be afraid. I should have warned you.” Sin caressed his face, a look of worry in his eyes. “The breaching can be painful the first time. Do you wantme to stop?”
“No…I just…feel… I need…” Cecil cried in frustration. He didn’t know what he felt. He didn’t know what he wanted.
“Breathe,” Sin repeated.
