He made me feel like I wasn’talone.My feelings for Riddick weresostrong.Toostrong. They had the potential to sweep me away and absolutely ruin me… but they also feltso good.
Hefeltso good.
I wanted to tell him.
Mymouth was moving before I could stop myself, and before I knew what was happening, I was saying three words that I’d never said to anyone before… except maybe my mom.
“Riddick, I love you,” I whispered, and he froze.
I watched his face crumble in slow motion. It was like I could literally see his heart, and it was breaking before my eyes.
I didn’t understand why, but what I’d just said devastated him so badly, and I wished I could take it back.
“I’m sorry…” I choked as my stomach bottomed out. “You don’t have to say it back.”
He pressed a finger against my lips, and another tear slid down his cheek, disappearing into the pillows.
“Don’t be sorry for that, baby. I just wish…” his voice broke, and he cleared his throat. “I just wish things were different. I wish we’d met under different circumstances. But it has nothing to do with you, sweet boy. You’re perfect, Finn. You deserveeverything,and I’m so sorry that I’ll never be able to be what you deserve.”
He cupped my face and pulled me into him, his warm lips connecting with mine, and he kissed me like it was the last time we would ever kiss again.
“I’m so, so sorry…”
I didn’t want his apologies. I just wanted to forget and pretend that everything was okay. I wanted him to take my pain away, even if it was just for a little bit.
“Riddick…” I breathed into him, “Help me forget,” I begged, and he nodded, nipping at my bottom lip hard enough that I whimpered. “Make me feel good. Please? I don’t want to be sad anymore.”
“Are you sure you want this right now, baby?” He hummed against my lips, though he didn’t stop kissing and sucking at them. His hands were wandering now, and I felt his calloused palms slide under my shirt and scrape against my ribs.
“Yes. Please. I need you, Riddick.”
“Alright, baby.Take this off.”
He helped me slide out of my shirt before rolling me on my back and tugging my boxers down. I was already hard and weeping for him as he sat back on his heels to peel off his own shirt.
He kicked off his shorts next, and I groaned as he lay back on top of me, our naked bodies rubbing against each other in a desperate rhythm.
He claimed my mouth again, possessing me with his tongue and showing me with each stroke that I belonged to him and only him.
I whined when he reached between us and wrapped his hand around both our cocks at the same time.
“Fuck,”I gasped, glancing down between us so I could watch him stroke us in unison.
“Look how good we are together,” he murmured, and I moaned as he swiped his thumb over our crowns.
“We belong together,” I said, nipping at his lips again, my need for him to be inside me growing by the second.
“Fuck, Finn... I’m a fucking monster for doing this to you.” He said it so quietly I barely heard him, but before I could argue, he was kissing down my throat and then my chest. He paused briefly to suck and play with each of my nipples, biting and pinching them until they were hard.
“Riddick, just… please, I need you inside me,” I begged, but he ignored me and kissed lower and lower down my body.
He worshiped every inch of flesh with his mouth, running his tongue up each line in my abdomen before finally turning his attention to my dick.
“Fuck, baby… you’re leaking for me already,” he whispered, wrapping his massive hand around my shaft and lining my tip up with his mouth. He licked the cum off of the head of my cock with a flat, wet tongue, and I groaned, thrusting my hips into his hand.
My whole body felt hot, and tiny explosions of pleasure were firing off in my balls, causing them to tighten into a sensitive, plump bundle of need.
He fondled me while he slurped my tip into his scorching hot mouth. The dopamine centers in my brain exploded as he slid me in deeper andsucked.
