Page 35 of The Jorogumo

Liam blinked at me, and his brows furrowed. "Did you..."

I nodded slowly, and even though he'd given me his consent before, I asked, "Is it okay?"

He nodded quickly, then blushed a little. "I just didn't realize I'd feel it too. I was close to the edge, and then I wasn't."

Nodding, I leaned forward and pulled him into another kiss as I ran my fingers over his bare torso, flicking his nipples and swallowing the moan that ripped out of his throat.

"Imagine the fun we could have with that," I murmured against his lips, and he whined.

"Fuck. You're evil."

Chuckling, I pulled back, trailing kisses down his throat as I rubbed my palm over his bulge, making him hiss.

I adored the way he reacted, and knowing that it was for me, that I was the one making him feel this way, made me feel wonderful.

When I reached his nipples, I took one in my mouth, and he almost leaped out of his skin. A loud moan escaped his mouth as I sucked on the small nub until it was hard, then gave it a soft bite as I slid my hand into his underwear and wrapped it around his hard, leaking cock.

I swallowed another mouthful of his arousal, making him groan desperately, then turned my attention to his other nipple as I started jacking him off slowly.

"Faster, Haruto, please!"

"Would you like me to make you come, Liam?" I asked nonchalantly, as if he wasn't a moaning, begging mess under me, and Liam's eyes snapped open, flashing as they met mine.

"Fuck, Haruto. If you don't make me come, I'm gonna..." He trailed off with a moan when I gave my wrist a twist and rubbed the pad of my thumb over his head.

"You're gonna what?"

"I'm gonna steal all your," he panted, his words barely legible as he struggled for control, "all your comics."

I waited until he was looking at me and eyed the shelves lining my walls. "All of them? I don't think you could manage."

"Fuck you," he said with feeling, making me laugh.

I decided to have mercy on him and leaned back, pulling his underwear down to his mid-thighs before wrapping my hand around his cock firmly.

It didn't take more than a few strokes before he was coming, and I continued stroking him as he spilled over my hand and his abdomen, small whines and groans slipping past his lips.

When he'd stopped moving completely, I tore off a layer of my webs from the hammock and used it to wipe him and my hand before sliding his underwear back on.

I threw the dirty cloth to the floor before moving a limp Liam lengthwise, tying up his robe once more, and sliding in beside him.

He threw an arm and a leg over me instantly, clinging to my side as he caught his breath.

When he opened his mouth, for a moment I was afraid he'd offer to reciprocate. I shouldn't have been, since I'd told him my boundaries more than once, but then again, it wasn't like people hadn't ignored them before.

"For that, you can have all the cuddles you want," Liam declared, and something loosened in my chest as I grinned.

"Is that so?"

Liam nodded emphatically, then pulled back a little so he could meet my eyes, though his legs stayed tangled withmine. He wasn't at all weirded out by the fact that there were eight of mine, and I might have just loved him a little for that.

"You can do that to me whenever you want. Carte blanche."

Smiling, I leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to his nose, which made him chuckle.

"You can ask me for it too, you know. Don't feel like you can't or like it'd be selfish to ask. I enjoyed giving you pleasure."

"Not to mention you get a meal out of it," he pointed out with a grin, which I took to mean he accepted what I'd said.

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