Page 67 of A Dagger of Twisted Starlight

It was intense. It was perfect. It was everything.

I gripped the bedsheets. Xavier grunted something I couldn’t really understand. I lost all capacity to think, to rationalize. I just wanted a release, and I wanted his release to trigger it.

“Oh fuck, Blake, I’m going to come. Want me to come?”

“Mhmm, yes, please, X, please.”

“Fuck yeah, baby, that’s it, ohfuck.” His thrusts became erratic as he gave one last one and finished inside me. It was enough to make me orgasm, my cock spraying rope after rope of sticky hot cum across my belly and chest.

My entire world spun. It was as if we’d been catapulted out past the atmosphere and into a neighboring galaxy. I tried to catch my breath, my heart rate feeling like a handful of caged hummingbirds had invaded my chest.

“Holy shit,” I said as Xavier slowly pulled himself out of me.

He gave me a breathless laugh as he lay down next to me, a hand on my stomach, neither of us caring about the mess that we’d made.

“How was that?” he asked.

“Amazing. Incredible. Life-changing. Five out of five stars, would do it again.”

“Good, because I would too,” he said, kissing my neck. “You came without your hands.”

“I did. Is that rare?”

“For bottoming, it can be, yes.”

“Well, that’s just how good you are,” I said. A couple of aftershocks rocked through me, causing me to shiver. I looked up at the dark ceiling, my body Jell-O. I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face, even if I tried.

“I thought it would hurt more,” I admitted.

“Not if you have someone who cares enough to make you feel good,” Xavier said. “And I care a lot about you. More than I care about almost anything in the world.”

“Really?”

“Swear it,” he said. “If it wasn’t immoral and wrong and psychotic, I’d consider locking you up in my horde and keeping you safe there for the rest of your life.”

“I mean, as long as you bring me food, water, and that meaty dick of yours, I think I’ll be fine.”

“Damn, you got it once, and now you can live off it. I love that.”

“I definitely think you just fucked nine lives into me. That’s how good that felt.”

Xavier gave a belly laugh at that. “At this rate, I expect you to live forever, then.”

I smiled as I rested my head on his shoulder. He traced invisible shapes on my arm. There was a renewed sense of calm and peace in the room.

“Wait,” I asked. “If you wanted, would you have been able to rewind time and experience that orgasm over again?”

“Who says I didn’t?” he asked, laughing.

“Did you?”

“No, I didn’t,” he said. “And I don’t think I’d even be able touse my powers now. I feel spent. Like I just ran the best marathon of my life.”

“Me too,” I said. “And I hate running.”

“Well, you reached the finish line, judging by all this,” Xavier said, running a finger through the cum on my chest. He reached past me, arm still looped around my head, and sucked his finger, smiling.

“Gah damn, you’re so hot,” I said, already feeling myself getting hard again.

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