Pulling back from me, his irrefutable smirk graced his expression. Palm flattening against my chest, he spun us before pressing back against my sternum, ushering me toward his bed. “I believe I told you that my want was foryouto fuckme,Syoran Kao.”
Shit.
My cock ached with the demand, and I acted. As the backs of my thighs greeted the mattress, I wrapped my hand around his throat. Planting my foot behind his, I shoved him harsh enough that he tripped. Tightening my hold, I flipped our positions once more, forcing him against the plush comforter by his neck.
Slipping my thigh between his legs, I brought it to rest against him, my thumb trailing along his stubble-coated jaw. “I’m unsure you’d be able to handle me,Captain.”
“Prove it,”he growled, rolling his hips forward to find friction.
“Fine.” Without wasting another second, I released him.
Shoving myself off the bed, I walked backward, making my way to the couch positioned across from it. “Undress.”
“That’s your job?—”
“Isaid,” I snarled, my brows narrowing as I sank into the cushions, “undress.”
His jaw feathered, but he did as I commanded. Fingers slipping beneath the hem of his shirt, he pulled the linen from his frame, disclosing the bolts of lightning that adorned the entirety of his left side. The fresh wounds that littered his skin had hardened into agitated scars, and questions bloomed about the speed of their healing. But with him standing before me, my attentiveness was far too occupied to ask. Far too occupied withhim.Continuing my pass, I ignored the brand of the royal crest settled into the flesh just above his heart, and admired the markings on him that I knewIwas responsible for.
Devouring him with my gaze, I reached over to the ashtray resting on the side table. The joint I’d rolled in anticipation of his wrath remained untouched, and I brought it to my lips. Snatching the fire-starter pistol, I brought it to its end, igniting the paper instantaneously. With a deep inhale, I swallowed a mouthful of Dream Root, holding its burn in my lungs as I watched his hands move.
He unbuttoned his pants, slipping them and his undergarments to his ankles. The sight of him fully nude in front of me elicited a sound I’d never expected, one full of unquenchable desire. With my free hand, I palmed my length once before lifting it and ushering him over.
Approaching, his length settled against his abdomen, precum already glistening against his sun-soaked skin. His hardened member was more than impressive, both in length and decor. Easily eight inches long and girthy asfuck,I fixed my attention on the piercings lining the underside of his cock.
“Gods,” I groaned, resting my head against the back of the couch. “I suppose it’s my turn?—”
Before I could blink, a dagger slashed through my shirt. Its sharpened tip nicked at my flesh, crimson blooming to mark its trail. Caspian brought the cold steel to rest beneath my chin, forcing my gaze to his as he stepped between my thighs. Smirking, his touch registered, traversing the planes of my exposed torso before slipping to the side.
Raising his arm, his blood-coated fingers came to fall in my line of sight. Not a single word left him as he brought them to his mouth.Opening wide, his tongue curled around each digit, sucking and lapping off every ounce of my lineage.
I brought the joint back to my lips, inhaling greedily as I watched him clean himself. Only once he was finished did I blow out the smoke, my demand coming with ease.
“Undress me.”
He obliged, cold air greeting my thighs as he yanked my pants down. I leaned forward, slipping my boots off to grant myself full escape. As I kicked the second one aside, I sat upright, slipping my forearm around his waist and bringing him with me.
“Shit, Syoran,” he huffed as our cocks pressed together. “Fuck.”
“Such colorful language.” Pressing my lips to his chest, I danced over his healing wounds and trailed to his collarbone before flattening my tongue against his jaw. Licking its sharpness, I stopped at his ear, nipping at his lobe. “I can’t wait to see what other words you release while you ride me. Just remember, none of the gods will save you while I have my way, so be prepared for the only name of reverence to leave you to belong to me and me alone. Is that understood?”
His reply came as a moan. “Fuck yes.”
“Good.” I lifted a brow, leaning back to ensure I had a full view of his face. “Now, fuck yourself.”
A light blush crawled across his cheeks that one would’ve never expected. Primal lust pulsed through his irises. With a subtle dip of his chin, he planted his feet beneath him. Lining himself up with my cock, I grabbed his wrist.
“What—?”
“Palm.”
He presented it to me, and I gathered a mouthful of saliva. Spitting it into his cupped hand, I nodded, and he resumed. He coated his entrance with my offering first before wrapping his fingers around my hardness and stroking twice.
“Fuuuck,” I groaned, my back arching against the couch. “Shit, Cas.”
Stabilizing himself, he pressed his palm against my chest, his replycoming as a huffed laugh. “And here I was thinkingyouwere going to stick to your word and make me utter all sorts of?—”
The fingers of my free hand clasped around his hips with bruising force, and with one thrust, I filled him. Forcing him down, his ass rested flush against my thighs, and even then, I rolled my hips forward.
