With slow, measured movements, he eases me up and holds me above his cock, just enough for his tip to brush my inner lips.To be this close, yet so far, is a torture I never planned on, never expected.
“Beg, Noelle.I want to hear you beg for my cock.”
“Please,” I cry out, no longer caring how desperate I sound.
This is what he wants.There’s no shame in giving it to him.No shame at all.
“You can do better than that,” he teases as he lowers me just a touch more.
His tip grazes my entrance, making me nearly feral.So close to getting what I want, getting what I desire.Can’t he just lower me all the way?Can’t he just filling this gaping need?
“Words, Noelle,” he practically purrs.“I can see the expressions flit across your face, but I want every fucking filthy detail.Tell me what you want.Tell me what you need.”
“I need you!”I whimper.“Please.Please, Master.I need you.”
He rocks his hips a little, dipping the tip just inside, but pulling right back out.“What, specifically, do you want me to do?Please, can ask for a lot of things.Be specific.”
My muscles burn as I strain against him, desperate for him to fill me up, to impale me.“I need your cock,” I rasp.“I need your massive cock inside me.Please, Master.I need to feel you inside me.To have you ease this ache.I want you to fill me up until I can’t breathe.Until I end and begin with you.Please.Fuck me, then claim me.Make me yours.Claim me.”
“Well then.Since you asked so prettily.”
With one hard stroke, he lowers me onto his cock.From this position, I’m so tight, so impossibly full of him.Each breath is laced with his scent.Every twitch has me clenching against his massive girth.
Groaning, I lean back as his shaft rubs against every inch.God, but it feels like heaven and hell all mixed into one.My nails score his chest as I rock back and forth, easing the ache between my thighs, but it’s doesn’t.Not really.All it does is fan the flames and make me hunger all the more.
“That’s it, Noelle.Ride me.Fuck me.Take my cock.I want to watch you as you cum.I want to feel your body explode around me.”
Emboldened by his words, I roll my hips, using his cock like my own personal fuck toy.I ride him, paying no heed to his pleasure.Only mine.For once, it’s about me.Only me.No one else.Here, there are no bills.There’s no brother to take care of.There’s no endless list of things to accomplish.It’s only Jason and me.
Freedom, as I’ve never felt it before, flows through me, shoring me up, giving me strength to just let go.As the heat fully takes over me, I am only aware of the insistent pulsing between my thighs and how Jason stretches me to the breaking point.
It’s not enough.
None of it’s enough.
I’m ravenous for him, hungrier than I’ve ever been before.Nothing I do eases the deep ache inside.Even as my orgasm hovers at the surface, I need more.Digging my nails into his chest, I grip my thighs around his waist and grind against him.
His cock swells and pulses in me, quivering as he races to join me.Fingers dig into my skin.My name shimmers in the air.There is no time.There’s only sensation, only desire.
Lurid shouts ring about my ears as his knot swells inside.Only then, only as it locks me in place, do I feel any real satisfaction.My inner walls clamp down around him, gripping him tight as he bathes my insides with his scalding seed.
Everything explodes as relief rushes through me, giving me just a moment of clarity.God, but it feels so good to finally come, to finally break apart on his cock.Until this moment, I didn’t realize just how much I missed it.
Frantic hands skim up my arms and to the back of my neck as he urges me forward.Soon, I’m back under his spell, back in the thick of my heat until I’m nearly drowning in it.I’m so full with his cock and knot that the stretch is painful, nearly tearing me apart.
It’s nothing compared to his teeth sinking into me.Nothing compared to the loud, possessive roar that floods my ears as he clamps down, claiming me as his own.In the darkness, threads weave around us, invisible to the naked eye, but as real as the hot skin quivering beneath me.
Loud, plaintive cries pound in my head.Over and over, the sounds ripple, reverberate, filling my skull until it aches.Minutes go by until I realize it’s me.I’m the one screaming.
Pain and pleasure explode in my body, triggering another explosive orgasm.Even on the heels of the worst pain I can ever remember, it feels like paradise, like bliss.Finally, after all these years of being lonely, of being stressed and afraid, I belong.I’m home.
Sobs wrack my body as I continue to writhe upon his cock, drinking in every ounce of pleasure I can.Jason is there with me.His voice whispers in my mind.His hands roam over my body.Every inhale is him.Every exhale is us.
But it’s not enough.It’s not complete.Inside, I feel the nagging sensation of needing to complete the circuit.Easing my way down, I nuzzle his chest.His heartbeat is so firm, so strong and steady, so alluring.I kiss his smooth skin before planting my teeth in him, marking him just as thoroughly as he marked me.
His roar of satisfaction buzzes in my ears.It burns through my synapses as the bond strengths, tightens, binds us together even more.Thick coils join us, connecting every part.Body, heart, and soul.
Then, and only then, do I finally fall asleep.For the first time since I can remember, I give someone else the burden.My other half, the soul I never knew I was missing.
