“Yes.”
“I don’t believe you,” I say while I continue to move my hand slowly. I’m lying, I know he does. This is the moment I’ve dreamt of since I met him.
He watches as I stroke my cock, biting his lip. Then he grabs himself and mirrors my action.
I switch hands, grabbing my erection with my free hand and taking my thoroughly lubed one to his hole. Slowly I ease one finger in, then I add a second. His back arches but he doesn’t tell me to stop. By the time I get a third in he’s abandoned his own dick as my fingers explore him.
The time I forced him to prep is paying off. He’s taking my fingers like a champ. I can’t wait to feel him strangle my cock.
Removing my fingers, I grab the lube again and pour more on myself and then drizzle some on his asshole. I know I can fit if there’s plenty of lube and I go slow. I’ve never been with a man who was a virgin, and I never cared for prep. But with him, I’ll be the most gentle, caring lover the world has ever seen.
His pink hole puckers from the cold liquid. “Are you sure you’re ready? I need you to talk to me. Tell me if I need to stop.” He just nods in agreement. “No, I’m serious. Your words only.”
“Yes. Just please.” He whines so beautifully.
Reaching down I hook my arms under his legs, lifting him and his ass, giving me
better access to him. I move closer so my very shiny dick rests against his perineum, pushing up his balls. Fuck that looks so good. I angle back and line up with him. “Remember to talk to me, baby. Eyes are always on me.”
“Please Declan.”
I smile at him being such a good boy.
Slowly I push into him. He keeps his eyes on me, but I can see he’s holding his breath, fearing the stretch. “You have to breathe and relax. It’ll be easier.” I lean down and kiss him as I inch inslowly, allowing his body to adjust. “You’re doing so good. Fuck baby, your ass was made for me.”
I lean back to see how well he is indeed taking me. He’s breathing, staring at only me. I push a bit more, giving him a full inch. His jaw drops open and he moans. There’s no sign of him stopping me. I move slowly, savoring the feeling. Engraining it into my mind. This is the single greatest moment of my life.
Fully seated in him, I stop, taking a moment to absorb everything and giving him the same. I kiss him again and this time he gives into the darkness and devours me back. I don’t need to ask if he’s okay. He’s telling me he is with his kiss. I pull my hips back and he hisses but doesn’t let it stop him. He bites down on my lip, causing me to slam into him hard—harder than I intended.
“Fuck!” he cries and drops away from me, throwing his head back. I do the motion again. My Aingeal is a slut for the deep, hard thrusts I’m giving him.So perfect.“O—oh God that’s amazing.”
I push in as far as I can go and stop. “No, not God. Me! All fucking me making you cry out. I’m him, I’m your God now. You worshipme,” I growl.
He shakes his head. “Yes you. My God!” His words spur me on, bringing the monster inside to the surface. He just called me his God. What kind of God would I be if I didn’t show him Heaven? That’s when all niceness fades and I fuck him like a mad man. His moans of ecstasy ring out like church bells. His full cock bounces from my movements, slapping his abs.
I reach forward and grab him, giving him the same tugs I gave myself earlier. He shoots cum all over my hand and himself, yet I don’t stop. The mad man is in charge and he’s going to destroy Ewen.
Removing my hand, I bring it to his lips. “Lick.” He opens and licks his seed off my hand. That’s what does me in. Myfilthy priest, being fucked and licking his own cum. Perfection at its finest. My movements become more brutal, I’m about to fall over the edge. When I come, I push as deep as possible, wanting my cum to shoot so far into him I’ll be leaking out of him for days.
Staying deep inside him, I give him all the praise, kissing every inch of his face, willing my loving words to be a balm to him.
After what feels like eternity, I pull out of him. My cum leaks from his abused hole. He looks so thoroughly well fucked.My dick did that.
“Come on, shower time.” I help him up, his legs wobbly. “Easy,” I say and wrap an arm around his middle, helping him to the bathroom.
He’s quiet while I get the water turned on and we step in. Pulling him into my chest, caging him in my arms, I ask, “Hey, are you okay?”
Large, fully blown eyes peer back at me. He stares for a moment before he answers. “Yes, very.” He places a kiss on my jaw. “That was just a lot and I don’t think my body has ever felt so light.”
I spend the rest of the shower massaging his muscles and giving him all the praise. He gave me something special tonight. Himself, fully uninhibited. I will spend the rest of my days worshipping him.
34
EWEN
Iwake up sore but in the most glorious way. I finally had sex with Declan. Well, he made love to me and it was amazing in all its glory. He’s still asleep so I quietly slide out of bed and throw on sweatpants. No idea if they’re his or mine, I just need some pants to venture downstairs.
I’m brewing coffee when strong arms wrap around my waist. His presence at my back releases tension I wasn’t aware I was holding. Placing a gentle kiss on my neck just below my ear, he greets me. “Good morning.” His scruff tickles as he keeps kissing me. I angle my neck, giving him more access.
