Page 77 of Inevitable

“Oh my God! Ffffuck, I love your tongue so much…eat me, baby. Make me scream for it,” Micah moaned, squirming as I sucked at his sweet hole, making the most obscene noises. I swirled my tongue around his rim, fucking him with it as I delved in as much as I could to soften him up. There was an endless stream of groans and gasps coming from Micah as I ate him like it'd be the last time. I couldn't get enough of him.

“B-bash…holy shit, I need your cock. I can't take anymore…please,” he gasped out, hands gripping the sheets tightly. With one final lick, I pulled back and stood up. I grabbed Micah's hand and helped him to stand before taking his place on the bed, my head propped up slightly by the pillows as I laid on my back.

“Come here, gorgeous. Get on top of me.”

My raspy command had him moving, and he crawled on the bed to once again sit astride me, his legs on either side of my hips. Micah ground down on my dick beneath him, and I threw my head back at theincredible friction. I took his hips in a strong hold, halting his movements.

“Grab the lube, baby,” I growled, nodding my head to the bedside table. He took out the bottle and opened it before holding it out as if to pour it on me. I presented him with three of my fingers to slick up, and he drizzled the cold liquid on them. My eyes never leaving his, I reached around to his crease, finding his warm hole again.

When my first finger breached the snug entrance, Micah gasped audibly and leaned forward over me, giving me better access as his lips placed gentle kisses to my neck and chest. I wasted no time in opening him up, my one finger quickly becoming three as I stretched and prepped him, his moans and incoherent noises spurring me on.

When I had three fingers buried in his ass, I crooked them until I found the spongy button that I loved playing with so much. The second I ran over it, Micah let out a strangled cry, his head tossed back in pleasure. “Fuck baby, I need you inside me…please Bash, give me your cock.”

His begging was my undoing. I withdrew my fingers and lubed up my shaft to get it nice and wet for him. He leaned back and positioned himself over me, and I placed the tip of my cock against his hot, tight hole.

“Take me, M. Take every fucking inch,” I rasped, my head spinning with feral need for him.

Micah balanced himself with his hands on my chest as he slowly sunk down on me, his ass opening up to accept my entire, thick length in one smooth movement. The second he was fully seated on me, our groans tangled together as we both adjusted to the feel of our bodies coming together in blissful perfection.

I opened my eyes and the sight of Micah on top of me, his eyes hazy with lust, his sweet lips parted and panting out fast breaths had me nearly coming on the spot. By some miracle, I got a hold of myself and once again gripped his waist in my hands, urging him up my cock before he dropped back down.

We both moaned again, the sensation exquisite. “Ride me, baby. Make yourself feel good on my dick,” I coaxed him.

He didn't need to be told twice. Micah started up a slow rhythm, moving up and down on my shaft in a steady pace that had electricity coursing through my veins and my eyes rolling back in my head. He was an absolute vision. His hair was sweaty and plastered to his face, his cheeks ruddy and pink, his chest moving with heavy breaths. I'd never be sick of this sight for as long as I lived.

“Oh fuck…Bash, you're so hard inside me. Your cock feels sofucking good,” Micah moaned, his eyes scrunched up as ecstasy flooded his features.

“Christ baby, you're so tight and wet around me. You look so sexy riding my cock like that. Look at you, taking every inch of me like you were made to,” I growled, thrusting up into him hard and causing him to cry out.

“Oh shit, I want more. Give me more, Bash, I want everything you have to give me,” he pleaded, his nails scoring my chest as another wave of pleasure hit him. I hissed at the sensation as it sent jolts of lightning straight to my groin.

Without warning, I sat up and wrapped my arms around Micah, flipping him beneath me and thrusting up into him in a powerful stroke.

“FUCK!” Micah shouted, his head thrown back, arching off the bed.

I stayed inside him, buried to the hilt and unmoving until he opened his eyes to look into mine. What he saw in my gaze had him falling silent as the atmosphere shifted and grew even heavier, our untamed desire morphing into an all-consuming, quiet passion that threatened to drown us both. If that was the case, I'd go gratefully to the depths with him.

With my eyes locked on his, I reached down to grab both his hands, intertwining our fingers and bringing them next to his head on the pillow. I started to move inside him again, pumping my hips gradually, keeping my thrusts even and deep. I didn't want to go fast, didn't want to rush this. I wanted to feel every silky, smooth pass as I sunk into his beautiful body as deep as I could go.

Our breaths merged in the tiny space between us, the only sound coming from us as I drove into him slowly. The heaviness of the moment became overwhelming, every feeling stirred up and rushing to the surface as our connection deepened. I could barely breathe, my chest squeezing tight as if an invisible fist had it in a crushing hold. I knew the instant Micah felt it too.

His eyes filled with tears, overflowing and spilling down his soft cheeks. “Bash?…”

“I know, baby…I feel it too…it's okay, I've got you.” I promised him, my throat tightening with building emotion.

“It's just…it's so much…I feel…” his voice watery and shaky, and I felt his grip on my hands tighten even more.

“It's okay, Micah, just feel me…feel us, baby. I'm right here with you. Just let go.” I bent down to brush my lips over his, reassuring him that I wouldn't let him fall without catching him.

Micah whimpered and wrapped his legs around my waist, themotion bringing me impossibly deep on my next thrust. I cried out hoarsely and Micah convulsed and yelped in a way that told me I had hit his prostate. I kept thrusting on that same spot, hitting at that secret button that had the power to make him come completely undone for me.

“Oh Jesus…right there! Fuck me harder, Bash! Make me come, baby,” Micah pleaded, his voice cracking as his pleasure rose to new heights.

“Come on, gorgeous, give it up to me. I want you to come all the fuck over my cock. Show me how good I make you feel. Fucking come for me,” I commanded.

“I need your hand, baby. Touch me so I can come,” Micah moaned, but I wouldn't unlock our joined hands.

“No, baby. Come untouched for me. I know you can do it…be a good boy and give it to me. I want you to fucking soak me,” I groaned, getting dangerously close to unloading in his tight ass. Micah whimpered, his face a blend of pain and bliss. I fucked into him harder, pistoning my hips in wild abandon to drive him past the point of no return.

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