And all he does is lift an eyebrow at me.
“Turn around,” I say breathlessly.
He doesn’t move for a moment as he just stares up at me, and I see the defiance in his gaze flare to life, daring me to earn it.
And while I want that fight… something else is taking over.
The need to take what’smine.
I pull his hair tighter. The sting on my chest where he bit me flares again, but it only urges me on. The ache sharpens the need growing inside me, fuelling it like breath over hot coals.
But Alder just smirks, then swats my hand away and turns without a word.
I press a hand between his shoulder blades and push him down as I move between his legs, nudging them open with my knee. He looks over his shoulder as he drops down to his elbows, and his eyes immediately fall to my cock as I rub my fingers over the tip to gather my precum.
His lips part to say something, but I press my slicked fingers to his hole, and a groan breaks free instead.
“Jesus, baby,” he moans. “Fuck yeah.”
Another deep moan leaves him as I continue to rub my fingers over him… but it’s not enough.
I need toownhim.
I shift lower to lie on my stomach and grab his ass with both hands, spreading him wide to look at his hole glistening with my precum.
Alder stays silent as his heavy breaths fill the room, and I lick my bottom lip, letting the anticipation build in both of us. Then I lean in and run my tongue over him, tasting myself and drawing a sound out of Alder that’s downright fucking feral.
I grip his ass hard as I push my tongue inside him, and it’s like the final switch is turned on. Electricity flows through me as I lick and suck his hole, fucking him with my tongue as he moans and groans, and every one of my nerves is alive, bright, and cranked to max volume.
Alder pushes back against me, and I take it, gripping him harder and holding him in place as I work him. I watch the muscles of his back flex with each grind of his hips and grip on the sheets, as streaks of black, white, and colour dance in the morning light streaming in through the windows.
But this still isn’t enough… and I need even more.
I push back onto my knees as I reluctantly let him go, wiping my mouth as I reach for the lube. Alder watches over his shoulder with glassy eyes and a sly smile as he shifts back onto his knees.
“And who said this is how this was going to go?” he asks slowly, his gaze fixed on my cock as I rub lube over the length of it.
“Me,” I say.
Then I grab his hip, line up to his ass, and slam into him.
A grunt rips out of him as the force drives him forward, and he puts his hands out to catch himself on the bed. I don’t give him any time to adjust before I’m thrusting into him again, harder and faster as I chase the pleasure that starts flowing through me again.
My chest rises and falls with heavy breaths as I run a hand down his back, feeling his tight muscles and warm skin, and letting it all seep into me. I feel like I can’t get enough, even with every inch of him reacting to my touch.
I just wantmore.I needmore.
Ofhim.
Alder pushes up onto his hands and knees with a moan, pushing back against me like he needs this as much as I do.
“Fuck…” I pant, chasing even more as I pound into him harder.
But then Alder presses back, forcing me to sit back on my knees, and I drop my hands behind me to brace against the bed.
Just as I’m about to push him back and remind him who the fuck is in control here… he grinds down on my cock, seamlessly taking over, and sending a wave of warmth and pleasure up my spine. I hear the lube bottle open, then he reaches between our legs and pushes a finger into my ass.
JesusChrist.
