Page 76 of From Frost to Flame

“Fuck. You.” Lex glared up at him and fought to catch his breath between words. “Reading thoughts is cheating.”

“Aw, look at that grumpy face,” Silas said, clearly amused. “All tear-stained and drooly. I wish you could see what a pretty mess you are.”

“I hate you.”

“Really? How unfortunate.”

Lex was lowered down on the blanket, left with his cheek pressed to the ground and his hips up invitingly. Then, it was quiet. Too quiet.

“Daddy?” he breathed, confused. Deep down he knew he was being silly since the tentacles holding him meant Silas had to be there. Still in his post-orgasm clingy haze, he panicked. Without the use of his arms, Lex struggled to look over his shoulder. Silas had vanished from view. “Where are you?”

“I thought you hated me. Should I come back?” Silas purred from behind him.

“Yes. Yes, come back,” he blurted. Relief washed over him as Silas ran hands over his hips. “That was mean,” he said as he relaxed into his touch.

“I was just admiring the view. I wouldn’t leave you.” He gripped his hips now. “I love your ass too much.”

“I don’t miss you anymore. Never mind. Go away.”

“Such a brat.”

Silas pressed three fingers into him, and Lex devolved into moans. He buried his face in the blanket as he gave into the touch.

“Judging by how easily your ass is taking me, you missed me quite a bit.”

When the fingers pulled away, he scowled. “Why did you stop?”

The tentacles that held his body tugged him backward in a sharp movement. “What are you—Ah! Fuck!” He was tugged back again but this time he was impaled with Silas's cock in one swift movement. He whined as Silas held still to let him adjust to the fullness and the sudden delicious sting of pain.

“Are you bigger?” Lex wasn’t sure if he was imagining things or he was just out of practice, but Silas felt like he had, at least, doubled in size.

“Yes, but you’re handling it so well,” he purred, slowly thrusting. “No more clenching. Have you gotten that greedy?”

Lex gasped as Silas gripped his hair and pulled his head back. A tentacle slithered up his spine, across Lex’s cheek, and to his mouth.

“Bite.”

Obediently, he sank his fangs into the side of it. He hummed as its sweet and salty taste coated his tongue along with blood. The lusty fog rushed in as the effects of his own venom in Silas's body overtook him. It was more potent now and Lex couldn’t tell up from down. Silas’s moans grew deeper, vibrating his tentacles against his skin, and his thrusts accelerated to a mercilessly, animalistic pace. A growl that was more wolf than man erupted from him as his knot swelled.

There was a fleeting moment of panic as Lex realized Silas's knot had also doubled in size. The pleasingly painful stretch and rough thrusts tipped Lex over the edge. His mind went blank as a second orgasm ripped through him. The tentacle in his mouth muffled his screams. Lex fell into a foggy state, sucking blood out of the tentacle between his lips as Silas took him like a beast. Just when he thought the knot may break him, he felt rapid pulses inside and Silas let out a layered, echoey roar as he came.

He reemerged from the fog, laying on his stomach with Silas on top of him. One tentacle was still stuck on his fangs, but the others no longer bound him. Instead, they were caressing his sides and petting him as if he were precious.

There was a growl in his ear, then teeth grazed his neck.

This is where I’m supposed to be. Where I should’ve been.He pulled his shrinking fangs out of the tentacle and glanced over his shoulder. “Daddy?”

“There’s my Little One.”

“Why are you still on top of me?” In response, Silas rocked his hips. Lex whimpered at the fullness. His face heated as he realized Silas was still buried balls deep in his ass. “Are you...are you stuck?”

“For now.” He kissed the nape of his neck. “I think my Death Walker side is making the knotting last longer than usual. I was so impressed you took all of me.”

“Thank you, Daddy,” he said, smiling back at him. The compliment in his post sex haze made his heart flutter. “How long was I out of it?”

“Awhile. You actually fell asleep. Your little snores are adorable.”

“How long is a while?” He yawned, rubbing his eyes.

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