Page 16 of Struck By Eros


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He grins at me, then moves to the edge of the bed near my feet. It dips under his weight and he grips my ankles, keeping my legs together so he can straddle me. Anticipation builds in my stomach, and my hard nipples press into the mattress. At this angle, he’s going to feel impossibly thick, and I just know he’s going to do exactly what I asked for.

He's going to ruin me. Most likely for all other men, too.

When his knees bracket my thighs, his warm, strong hands grip my ass cheeks. He spreads them so he can see my asshole. I hear him spit right before I feel his salvia land on my heated skin.

“Such a greedy little hole, begging to be filled by my cock.”

My hands grip the comforter like they have so many times tonight. Eros dips a finger inside me, and I let out a long moan. He stretches my hole with his finger before adding another. He slides them in and out, making a circular motion while adding lube and getting me nice and wet.

“Eros!” I cry, when he adds a third finger.

“I know baby, you’re almost ready.”

“I’m ready!” I plead.

He chuckles, the sound near menacing. My skin breaks out in goosebumps, and he fucks me deeper with his three fingers.

“This ass,” he grips a cheek with his free hand, “will be the death of me.”

I moan when he smacks the skin three times. When he’s done, he removes his fingers and a whine breaks free from my lips but cuts off when he slams his cock home—the sensation of his thrust is felt all the way in my throat.

“Fuck!” I grunt. My toes curl, and I white knuckle the comforter in my grip.

Eros moans but doesn’t move, keeping his thick cock buried in my ass. “The perfect fit,” he muses. “I knew you could take me from the moment I saw you.”

I don’t register anything he’s saying. All I know is that if he doesn’t move, I’m going to combust.“Please, Eros,” I groan into the mattress.

He moves his hips back and forth, and his hands press into my lower back. The movements are small and torturous, not the kind of movement I want or need.

“Fuck, baby. You feel so good squeezing my cock.”

I babble something—I’m not sure what—but after a few more shallow thrusts he shifts his body so he’s hovering over me, his mouth near my ear and his cock so deep it feels like we’re one person.

“I’m going to take you now, Theo. Ruin you like you wanted.”

“God, yes!”

“Move your hands up by your head,” he commands, while rolling his hips in small circles.

My hands move up and he takes them under his, weaving his fingers through mine and locking them in place. His body rests completely on me now, the weight of him heavy and wonderful. Our bodies do really feel like one now, and when he pulls his hips back as far as he can in this position and thrusts forward, I see stars.

His mouth finds the back of my neck, and he sucks on the skin before sinking his teeth into my flesh as if he’s claiming me. My cock twitches and I let out a long keening moan.

“Fuck, Theo,” he grunts as he thrusts. “Fuck, baby. I think you’ll be the one to ruin me.”

All I can do is smile to myself as he fucks me hard, his grunts and mine mingling together. I’m glad we’re on the same page and he’s feeling the way I’m feeling because I’ve never been fucked like this before. The heat of his body on top of me, the thickness of his cock inside me, our hands joined together like missing puzzle pieces, and his moans vibrating over my skin. It’s too much, yet not enough.

“More!” I cry. It’s the only word I can say.

Eros presses into my hands and lifts his body up just enough he can pull his hips back further. His cock slips from my ass halfway before he slams back home, the sound of skin on skin echoing through the room.

“Fuck!” I yell. “Just like that, baby.”He grunts. “I like when you call me that. Say it again.”

“Fuck me, baby. Come inside my ass.”

“Gods.”

He snaps his hips forward and back repeatedly. If he wasn’t holding me, I’d be moving forward with the force.Eros returns his lips to my shoulder and falls on top of me, his shallow thrusts wild and the sounds he’s making are more animal than man. He swears, and a second later he’s pulling out of me. I want to protest but he flips me over so fast I get whiplash. His darkened eyes gaze into mine as he guides my legs over his shoulders then fucks his cock back into me.