Page 19 of Semi-Rejected Life

“You aren’t going to turn me into a coat, are you?” I laughed nervously.

He lifted an eyebrow, a smirk pulling at his lips. “You don’t look like a Dalmatian to me, so no. Not this time.”

Before I could come up with another smartass thing to say, River leaned down close, burying his face in my groin. He inhaled deeply, his tongue flicking across the underside of my balls, sending a shiver of delight through my entire body.

“Fuck you smell good,” he growled. “Like… better than anyone I’d ever smelled.”

It might’ve been a weird move in any other circumstance, but something about River made it feel perfectly normal. His compliment went straight to my cock as I twitched hard against his lips. River’s hands came to my hips, his fingers digging into my skin.

“Do you have any hard boundaries?” he asked, his words slurred as he dragged his face over my cock and balls.

My fists were already balled up in the sheets. “I don’t know… just don’t turn me into a muppet I guess…”

He laughed, his eyes sparkling as he looked up at me. “I didn’t plan on it. I meant is biting or scratching okay? Is there something you especially like? I’m not looking to run a dungeon scene here.”

“All that is fine…” I murmured, my breath hitching as he licked my balls once more. “And don’t… don’t cum inside me.”

I was already too intoxicated by him. Getting bred would just make me want him more. Besides, cum on my skin I could wash off and nobody would know. But being bred by an Alpha would change my scent for weeks if not months and I didn’t want to keep smelling him after he was out of my life forever. A constant reminder of what could have been was not something I wanted to deal with.

He nodded, licking the sensitive underside of my cock. “Anything you say, Carino. I’m here to worship you and this beautiful body of yours.”

Fuck. Why did he have to say romantic shit like that?

“Then… I guess you better start sucking,” I replied, my voice shaking.

He seemed to notice my nervousness, but didn’t make a comment about it. Instead, he leaned forward, wrapping his fingers around the base of my cock and pulling it to his lips. He hovered there for a moment, licking the tip playfully. I watched his eyes grow more golden as the taste of my precum spread over his tongue. After that, nothing could stop him.

Before I knew it, he’d swallowed my cock down to the hilt. Now, I was an easy seven inches, but he made it look like a lot less the way he took me without so much as a blink. I gasped, a long low moan escaping my lips. Something about seeing those beautiful lips buried in the dark hair around my cock just seemed so fucking right.

“Fuck…” I moaned, my fingers digging at the comforter.

River chuckled, his mouth vibrating around my shaft. He swirled his tongue in small circles against the sensitive underside of my cock, working his lips from tip to base over and over again. One of his hands rested on my thigh while the other gently held and squeezed my balls. A tingle of pleasure ran up my spine, alighting every erogenous zone in my body. Between that and his musky scent, I felt like I barely knew who I was anymore.

But I couldn’t let him suck me for long. Everything felt so good that I was already getting close and I wasn’t ready for the night to be over just yet. Sitting up, I pulled his face toward me, my cock slipping out of his mouth with a small pop. I tasted myself on his lips as I kissed him deeply. At the same time I drew him up to the bed on top of me, savoring the weight of him resting against my hips. My fingers found the hem of his shirt and pulled it off, tossing it to the floor without care. After that it was nothing to slip off his shorts. He straddled my hips, his fat cock landing heavily against my belly.

“Fuck’s sake…” I smiled, grabbing a handful of his massive dick. “This thing is huge!”

“It gets me where I want to go,” he laughed, biting his lower lip as I stroked him. “Other guys seem to like it, especially the bottoms.”

“I’ve never had one this big,” I said, suddenly feeling a bit nervous. “I’ll do my best.”

“Don’t you worry, I’ll go slow.” He leaned down, kissing me hard. “And I’ll get you nice and prepped.”

He slid down off me once more and onto the floor. However, this time he pulled me to the edge of the bed, grabbed the back of my knees, and tilted me backward until my ass was spread wide and my hole hovered an inch or two in front of his face.

“I-I’ve never done that before…” I muttered, my hands shaking from excitement.

“Oh.” A big grin filled his face. “You’re gonna fucking love it.”

I tried to reply, but the moment River’s tongue pressed against my hole, my ability to speak ceased to exist. My fingers yanked at the comforter as an embarrassing moan escaped my lips. I’d never felt anything quite like it before. It was warm and wet, but also seemed to ignite my nerves more than I thought possible. I squirmed in River’s grip, practically riding his face as he worked his tongue from top to bottom, side to side, and then up to the base of my balls. Then he dipped back down, pushing his tongue harder against my hole as he rocked back and forth, practically fucking me with his mouth.

My body tensed and writhed against him, reacting to the tiniest movements like a bitch in heat. But I couldn’t help it. It felt so fucking good… I didn’t think it was possible for anyone to resist such a feeling. A few minutes ago I’d been worried about catching feelings. But if he fucked as good as he prepped my hole, I wouldn’t stand a chance against him. I’d be in love by the end of the night.

At last he lifted up, his eyes gazing at me over my throbbing cock. “You ready for the main event?”

I was so turned on I could barely breathe. Instead of answering, I just nodded my head desperately.

River smiled. “Good.”

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