Holding him against my body, I stop moving, burying my cock deep in his ass.
Seconds pass by, our mingled breaths filling the cool air around us.
“What are you doing?” he growls out. “Why did you stop?”
“Because you’re a fucking brat.” I rumble in his ear before sucking his lobe into my mouth and biting down. He moans, pressing his ass back into me and I chuckle. “Brats don’t deserve to feel good. They deserve punishment.”
“I’m sorry.” he huffs. “Just fuck me already, please.”
“Language.” I scold him, the hand fisted in his hair tugging his head back so he’s looking at me upside down. He’s panting heavily, eyes hooded with both fury and need.
He’s pissed and it turns me on even more. Brats are not my thing, but with him? I think I like it.
My mouth meets his, kissing him with a hungry growl. It’s a little awkward and messy in this position but fucking hot. He groans against my lips, letting my tongue slip past when I push it forward. Our tongues tangle together for a few moments before I suck his lower lip into my mouth and bite down hard, hard enough to taste his blood flowing over my tongue.
He lets out a pained cry, but because I’m not a total monster, I let my shadows free, dancing around me before they dip down and wrap around Onyx’s cock.
Grunting, his eyes snap open in surprise. I greet him with a bloody smile as my shadows start to jerk him off.
As much as I know he wants to fight it, not having a clue what's going on down there, he moans like a bitch in heat, loving every stroke along his dripping cock.
“Good boy.” I growl. “Do my shadows make you feel good?”
“S-shadows?” he pants out.
“Mhhmm.” I hum leaning forward to kiss him again. His blood is delectable. I want to fucking drain him dry.
Using the hand that’s around his throat, I push at his jaw forcing him to open his mouth. He looks up at me with panic as I open my mouth and let a mix of my saliva and his blood pool on his tongue. Closing his mouth for him, I command. “Now swallow.”
His nostrils flare, his body trying to fight me but I tug at his hair, making him whimper.
Swallowing hard, he forces it down.
“Good boy.” I murmur, pressing a kiss to his bloody lips before shoving him back over the gravestone. “Now be my dirty little hole, and take my cock as I split you in fucking two.”
I’m done holding back, too worked up to even care. If I hurt him, I can heal him.
Wrapping two hands around his throat, I start to pound into his perfect tight ass.
Onyx releases strangled cries, but I can smell his arousal. “That's it. Take it.” I groan. “Such a good little slut. I’m gonna fill this tight ass with my cum and watch it drip from your used hole.” And he moans.
I’m close. I could go longer, but I have a job to do and I’m already pushing my luck with the extra time I’ve spent on Earth.I don’t need nosey people asking questions. Or worse, coming to see where I’m at.
I watch as his face turns red, drool and blood dripping down his chin as his parted lips struggle to breathe.
My whole body is on fire, burning every cell in my body.
It’s a fucking thrill. Something I’ve never felt with anyone else in my whole existence.
Just when I think I’m about to go mad, my balls draw up and I fall over the edge.
I roar out my release, my cock jerking violently inside his tight ass, filling him with rope after rope of hot cum.
My shadows work him over, caressing his cock and balls until his body shakes. With pleasure or lack of oxygen, maybe both.
Onyx releases a cry of his own, and I watch in awe of the pleasure contorting on his face as he follows after me.
My eyes drop over his shoulder to find his cock jutting out, thick and long, cum dripping all over the gravestone.
