Nikolo drops down until his body covers mine. “Good.”
It’s the last words either of us speak. His mouth takes mine, completely owning me. My lips part with a whimper and Nikolo’s tongue swoops in to taste me. It’s overwhelming, and yet somehow not enough. The kiss is everything. Everything that has been, everything that will be. It’s our promise, and our future.
We move together, Nikolo’s thighs slotting between mine. Our shallow thrusts are eased by the silk of our pants, making the slide of his thick slab of thigh against my aching dick feel like luxurious torture.
Nikolo’s lips leave my mouth, nipping precious kisses along my jaw.Oh, Gods. Is this it? Now? So soon?I wonder, completely ready to have him sink his teeth into my jugular and drain me dry, right fucking now. But Nikolo isn’t in the same rush I am. Rather than biting down on my soft, willing flesh, heflattens his tongue, dragging a wide, wet path from the collar of my robe up to my ear.
It shocks me as much as it thrills me, a shiver running over my skin as he noses around my jaw. “Let’s get more comfortable.”
Not able to be any further apart than necessary, I follow him mindlessly as he gets off the bed, chasing the taste of him again. When I reach for him, though, he dances just out of reach, tucking his thumbs into his pants and shoving them from his hips. Now free, his cock bobs heavily in front of him, pointing directly at me.
Eyes trained on the hypnotising sway of his blushing crown, I fall to my knees.
“That’s not what I—” Any protests are cut off when my mouth closes over him. Massaging him with my tongue, I grab hold of his thighs, using them to drag him deeper into my mouth. “Oh, fuck,Willan.”
Nikolo’s hamstrings tremble beneath my hands. He sways, but I hold him steady, taking him in my mouth until my nose is buried against his pelvis. Savouring the taste of him, I pull back, hollowing out my cheeks and sink back down. Fingers grip onto my scalp, one hand gripping my ponytail. Not guiding me, just holding tight.
The tension in Nikolo’s thighs builds until he can’t hold on, snapping his hips to fuck into my mouth. I groan around his cock and the grip on my ponytail only gets tighter. My eyes water, saliva pooling in my mouth with the force of his thrusts. Through blurry eyes I look up the length of his body and the glorious roll of his abs as he fucks me. Mostly though, it’s the sight of him, watching me, that makes my dick throb with need.
I need to let go of his thighs to undo the knot on my robe, and pull down my pants, but I can’t. I can’t let go of him.
With one deep thrust, burying himself in my throat, Nikolo stills. I can feel how hard he is, the pulsing throb at the base of his cock against my tongue. He’s really fucking close. Keeping me pinned, he slumps forward, circling his hips to grind into me one final time.
“Enough or I’ll blow.” He growls, hauling me back. Releasing his grip on my hair, he tenderly wipes the drool from my chin, exerting just enough pressure to coax me to stand up.
Tonight, he’s the one in charge. He’s the one offering me the world.
Tonight,he’sgotme.
He strips me with barely restrained need, leading us back to the bed. Once I’m lying there, naked beside him, his mouth finds me again. Only, it’s not the same hungry kisses. Before I can begin to kiss him back, he’s ghosting soft kisses over my cheeks, and my eyelids.
He moves down my body, goosebumps erupting over my skin. Sitting on my thighs, his hands sweep over me, stroking, squeezing, moulding and pinching me everywhere. And his mouth—dear Gods, hismouth. A nip here, hard suction there, a tongue licking a wet path, followed by teeth grazing the oversensitised flesh. All so quick, so much, I can’t catch them all. It justfeels. He’s everywhere, all at once.
Except the one place I need him to be. His thumbs graze my balls as they skim up the seam of my thighs, teasing my taint. His curls dance over my shaft as he presses open mouth kisses to my hip bones. His crown bumps against my crown as he licks across my stomach.
“Nikolo—” I growl, my hands grasping uselessly at the bed, my feet digging to find some sort of purchase so I can chase his mouth, his hands,anythingto get some kind of friction on my dick. I’m so hard I swear I’m going to come before I can even getinside him. Or he gets inside me. Right now I don’t care how it happens. I just need... I need… I need…
Tight, slick, heat engulfs my dick and I just about cry from how incredible it feels. Sinking back into the bed, I’m ready to be consumed as Nikolo’s feast—in so many ways. Nikolo works me over, his head bobbing up and down, laving my leaking crown with his tongue, twisting his fist around my shaft, before he swallows me down again. Up and down, until I can feel the bundle of pleasure building low in my spine grow bigger and bigger.
“Fuck, Nikolo. It’s so good. Too good. Going to—going to—gonna—” A slick finger slips between my cheeks, tapping against my hole. “Yessss.” I hiss, letting my legs fall open to give him more room.
His finger teases the rim, until I’m soft and pliant and he’s sinking inside. Happy moans of pleasure vibrate around my cock, once again threatening to tip me over the edge. Nikolo plunges his finger inside me again and again, until I’m open enough for a second, and then a third until I’m thrashing against the sheets.
“That’s right, baby, open up for me, so I can fill you up. Doing so good, baby.” His praise is mouthed against my hip, where he’s moved so I don’t blow too soon, nibbling and kissing, sucking hard enough to leave a bruise.
Blearily, I raise my head to look at him. His back is arched, firm, round ass swaying in the air while he loves on me, his hair a wild tangle of knots and curls. He catches me looking, smiling up at me with swollen lips, just as slick as my ruddy cock against his cheek. Holding my eyes, he plunges his fingers deep, stretching out his tongue to catch the pre-cum leaking from my head.
“You ready?” He asks, licking at his lips.
I nod so fast the world spins. It’s okay, though, because Nikolo is moving, rolling on top of me, keeping me in myplace. Gods, it feels good to surrender to him. Surrender to this moment and everything in it.
The head of his cock taps against my hole, almost slipping inside. I wind my legs around his hips, my arms around his shoulders, letting my fingers tangle in the curls of his nape. With one hand bracing him above me, the other snakes between us to steady himself as he sinks inside me.
Nikolo’s eyes never waver. They keep my sight locked on him. His fangs are sharper now, and I can see them clearly when he gnashes his teeth as he bottoms out. I want to feel them in me, too. Feel him pulling from my neck as he fucks me.
I tilt my head to the side in invitation and his eyes dip from my face to stare hungrily at the throbbing vein I know he can sense. The longer he stares, the hungrier he becomes and the more feral and uncontrolled his thrusts become.
He pulls back, till he’s almost withdrawn entirely before his hips snap back, filling me again, and again, pummelling my prostate. I can’t keep my eyes open to watch him anymore. My eyes roll back and I melt, meeting his bucking hips with the same fierceness.
