Page 14 of Silent Knight

“Yeah.”

Senon didn’t relaxuntil we were back at his mountain sanctuary. Once the doors shut, he exhaled loudly.

“I did not like you disappearing with that human.”

“Senon, he’s a detective, what did you think he was going to do?”

He stormed over to the kitchen and began clanging dishes, pots, and pans around.

“Senon, relax, I’m fine.”

He shook his head but started taking food out.

“Senon?”

He was chopping onions so forcefully they were turning into mush.

“Senon!” I yelled. “Stop!”

He slammed the knife down, rounded on me, and barricaded me against the refrigerator.

“I cannot deal with something happening to you, Ezra. It would destroy me.”

His breath fanned across my face, his eyes glowing with vulnerability, fear, and possession.

“Senon,” I whispered and tenderly ran my fingers over his cheek.

“Ezra, I?—”

“Love me, I know.” I pressed my lips against his and without hesitation Senon wrapped his arms around me and lifted me so I could hook my legs behind his back. I was being carried, but to where I didn’t know or care. Senon’s tongue was like silk, caressing my own, making me hunger for so much more.

I was pressed against what I assumed was his mattress and clothes were literally being torn from our bodies in a frenzy.Only when naked flesh touched naked flesh did Senon calm and his kisses soften.

“Oh, Ezra.”

“I’m here, I’m safe, and I want you very much.”

My fists gripped the sheets as Senon’s lips travelled down my neck until he had my nipple in his mouth. The tug shot straight to my dick and I arched my back, moaning like a wanton slut, but I didn’t give a shit. I wanted him to pound me into the bed and stay there forever.

“Senon, fuck!”

He chuckled and released my tender nipple, moving to the other one, and I swore I was going to come before he even made it to my cock.

“I need?—”

“I know what you need, Ezra. I’ve always known.” His eyes locked with mine and I practically came apart when he swallowed me down.

I’d never been worshiped like this. My life was one night stands where it was a race to get off and get out. Two people chasing a climax so we could move on with our lives. Senon treated me as if my orgasm was a gift and as he sucked me like my come was the secret to immortality, I wanted him inside me.

“Senon, please fuck me!” I tugged on his hair and my dick slipped from his mouth.

“I love hearing you beg.” He hovered over me, his gaze never leaving mine as he reached over to the bedside table and pulled something from the drawer. “I want to bury myself inside your tight hole, but I will not hurt you.”

I whimpered; dirty talk was a surprise but I was all for it. Senon squeezed lube on his fingers and I spread my legs wider as he began probing my hole readying me for…yeah, that was a big cock.

He nailed my prostate each time and the tingle at the base of my spine was getting stronger.

“Senon, I can’t…please.”

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