Page 11 of Duke of Ruin

My uncle turns his attention to my father and they begin discussing different parts of the more legitimate businesses they oversee in Montcove, giving me precious space to breathe. Thankfully, Noah is mostly ignored for the rest of dinner, and by the time the night winds down I’m all too eager to get the hell out of here.

“Well, that was intense,” Noah says when we’re safely in the car again.

“You’re telling me,” I answer as I start the car. “I want to show you something.”

“Okay…” Noah says slowly as I pull out of the circular drive.

“It’s a secret. No one in the family knows about it,” I say with a smile.

“Mysterious,” Noah murmurs as we drive away.

A few minutes later I pull into a garage for an apartment building in Old Harbor. It’s rare to see a Carbone on this side of town, though a lot of shady dealings happen around the harbor. Noah follows me into the building. The crumbling stucco is a sharp contrast to everything I’ve shown Noah about my life so far. We take the stairs, since I can’t bring myself to trust the elevator, all the way up to the third floor, where I produce a key to one of the apartment doors. Noah’s gaze sweeps over everything as we approach, assessing and analyzing in that way of his that I’ve come to expect.

I push open the door and gesture for Noah to walk through. He steps into the apartment and looks around. It’s similar to his apartment back in the College District, but in somewhat rougher shape.

“This is your big secret?” he asks as he turns to me with raised eyebrows.

“Yes,” I say with a huff. “My family would lose their minds if they knew I was slumming it down here.”

Noah furrows his brows at me in confusion.

“This is where I hide,” I say, and I can see the realization dawn in Noah’s expression. “No one knows who I am here, and no one gives me a second glance. You don’t get into anyone’s business in Old Harbor, not if you value your skin.”

“Why are you showing me this?” Noah asks. I look at the stained carpet, suddenly self-conscious.

“You’re the only person who knows I have this place. Even the landlord has me listed under an alias,” I say, then look up at him. He’s studying me closely. “I’m sorry about tonight. I don’t know what I was thinking.”

Noah moves lightning-fast across the small room and presses his lips to mine. He shoves me against the door, kissing harder and faster as his hands push me out of my jacket. I drop it to the floor, then tug his off his shoulders. All rational thought leaves my mind as I melt into his lips, his touch. He unbuttons my shirt and pulls it over my head along with my undershirt. His lips meet mine again, thumping the back of my head against the door, and stars dance across my vision. He shoves his tongue into my mouth, swirling and sucking on my lips, and my cock becomes so hard I’m afraid it’s going to tear through my pants.

He roughly unbuckles my belt and opens my trousers, pushing them down to my ankles as I fight to free him of his shirt. Before I can get my hands on him, he drops to his knees in front of me and takes my cock in his hands. He looks up at me as he strokes me and I dig my fingers into his scalp, pulling him closer. He teases the tip of my dick with his lips, and I strain to hold off my climax. He finally wraps his lips around me and I thrust forward, holding his hair tightly. He cups my balls with one hand and grabs my hips with the other, guiding my thrusts into his mouth. He presses what feels like two fingers deep inside my ass, I feel myself opening right up for them, desperate to feel him inside me again.

I cry out when I can’t hold back anymore, spurting over and over into his throat.

Once my shudders have subsided, he stands up and kisses me again, swirling his tongue into my mouth. The taste of my cum threatens to make me hard all over again. He grabs my shoulders and spins me around to face the door, and I hear him unbuckling his pants. Warm oil slicks across my ass and feel the tip of his cock brushing against me as he strokes himself. My heart pounds furiously as he grabs my ass and slides two lubed fingers into my opening once again. My dick gets hard again, like I didn’t just have a mind-blowing orgasm. He removes his fingers and I can feel the head of his dick pushing between my cheeks as he guides it toward my opening.

“Relax,” he whispers into my ear as he slowly pushes himself into me, filling me up with his dick. I cry out as I stretch around him. He pulses slowly at first, pulling out just slightly before burying his dick in me again. His hands move around to stroke my dick as he thrusts a little harder each time.

“Harder, Noah,” I groan as I feel myself approaching climax again. He grips my shoulder and thrusts into me, glorious pain lighting my nervous system on fire. “You can fuck me harder than that.”

He thrusts harder, accepting my challenge. “Say my name, Eli,” Noah grunts as he plunges into me again and again.

“Noah, fuck me harder,” I moan, my face now pressed against the door. His hand grips my cock so tight it hurts.

“You want me to hurt you, Eli?” Noah growls in my ear, and I almost erupt.

“Fuck yes, Noah,” I answer with another moan. He starts pounding into me, and I know he won’t last much longer. His dick becomes like a steel rod, filling me up and breaking me in so many ways.

“Come, Eli,” he demands, but I hold back. I want him to lose control on me. Ineedhim to lose control. He thrusts harder. “I said come!” he shouts in my ear, and I comply, my sticky semen coating his hand and dribbling down the door. He releases my dick and grabs my face, wiping my cum across my lips as he thrusts again and releases inside me. He grunts behind me, shoving into me again and again with each hot spurt.

He finally relaxes, and I turn to face him. I run my hands over his chest and pull him into a deep kiss before moving down to take the head of his sticky dick in my mouth and clean it thoroughly with my tongue.

His arms tremble as he holds on to me. I’ve never felt this kind of connection before. I’ve never let someone so completely dominate me, but it feels so good, so right. As we hold each other, slick and sticky with sweat and semen, me suckling gently on his now softening dick, I realize I’m falling in love with Noah Andriotta.

5

NOAH

Leaving Eli’s secret apartment this morning was much harder than I anticipated. I’d hoped that going to the family function with him last night would reinforce why I’m spending time with him in the first place, and while it did give me the chance to look into the eyes of the man responsible for my family’s hardships, I’m having a much harder time controlling my feelings when it comes to Eli. Yes, his family is awful, but Eli is not.

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