“I’m not. We’re just getting started.” Luc pushed thesweater to Dex’s armpits and yanked his boxers down, freeing his hard cock. Luc inspected him, running a hand over Dex’s flaming skin. “Mmm. That’s better. No hiding from me.”
“I want to see you too.” Luc was still fully clothed.
“Too bad. I’m in charge, and I’m not done taking what you’ve offered.” He bent back to Dex’s neck, and Dex automatically turned his head to the side, exposing his throat.
Luc’s fangs sank back in, the bite stinging as pleasure bloomed where they connected. Dex gripped Luc’s shoulders, moaning and bucking his hips, humping the air. If only Luc would drop his weight on top of him, but he stayed hovering out of reach.
Holding back was impossible. Dex must’ve looked like a fool trying to fuck the space between them as he let Luc devour him. A slutty, desperate fool.
Remembering his hands were free, he gripped his cock and stroked without mercy, not caring how dry his palm was. It didn’t matter when everything inside him from his neck to his ass lit up like a neon sign.
One stroke, two, and pleasure zipped down Dex’s spine. His back arched, and he came, crying out as Luc sucked on his neck with no sign of stopping. The orgasm went on, cum covering Dex’s hand and stomach. When it became too much, Dex released his dick, but the sensations didn’t fade as they normally would.
Each pull Luc took sent a shock through Dex like another mini orgasm. Fuck, his body didn’t seem capable of stopping. His insides clenched. Air burned in his lungs as he whimpered. This would break him.
He wanted it to.
At last, Luc withdrew, and the pleasure faded. Dex sobbed in relief, his eyes wet, and sweat coating his body.
Luc licked Dex’s neck in slow, steady strokes, sending anunexpected prickling sensation over his skin. “You taste better than anyone I’ve ever had. I could drink you dry.”
Dex whined. He didn’t hate the threat.
With one final lick, Luc pulled away and rocked back on his heels, peering down at Dex with glowing eyes. Dex’s own lids grew heavy. He sluggishly raised a hand to his neck to see if the wound was still bleeding, and his fingers brushed perfectly smooth skin.
Luc’s gaze fell to the mess on Dex’s stomach. “Seems you wouldn’t mind me drinking you dry, would you, dirty boy?”
Dex’s face burned with hot pleasure and self-consciousness alike. His tongue seemed to have stopped working so he gave a small nod.
Luc’s erection pressed clearly against the front of his slacks, and the evidence that he wasn’t completely unaffected had Dex’s growing embarrassment fading.
“Has this got your attention?” Luc undid his pants and pulled out his cock.
Dex groaned, and Luc wrapped a fist around his length with a smirk. He stroked himself with punishing intensity, and all Dex could do was lie there mesmerized as Luc grunted and came all over him, their release mixing on his clammy skin.
“Fuck.” Luc let go of his cock and dropped forward, nuzzling Dex’s neck with his nose.
Dex’s world was irreversibly altered. He’d never regret it, but this didn’t make anything easier.
What was he supposed to do now?
14
LUCIFER
Luc’s face might as well be glued to Dex’s skin. He never wanted to pull away from his earthy scent. It was nearly as intoxicating as his blood. Luc hadn’t lied when he’d said he could drain Dex dry.
Even that wouldn’t be enough.
Dex’s hands found their way into Luc’s hair, gently toying with the strands. His pounding pulse calmed, the hint of fear sharpening the scent of his arousal long gone. Dex was, by all accounts, satisfied.
Luc would never be satisfied. Not until he could make Dex his forever.
Despair threatened to smother Luc’s afterglow. Dex would never be his. Mating wasn’t any more possible just because Dex had embraced some of Luc’s more selfish urges.
But there was nothing Luc could do about that at the moment.
“Let’s clean you up.” Luc reluctantly withdrew from the crook of Dex’s neck and sat back, pulling the borrowed sweater over Dex’s head and using it to clean the cum from his stomach.
