Page 66 of Rescued

And I know that he does. I let my eyes drift shut, surrendering myself to him.

When the backs of my knees hit the mattress, I open my eyes. Mika’s gaze is molten, his brown eyes dark and consuming. My breath catches. I’ve never seen anything as sexy in my life.

He releases my wrists and steps away just enough to give his next command. “In the middle of the bed, on your knees. Head down, ass up.”

A shiver runs through me, the raw authority in his voice making my cock twitch. Without hesitation, I climb onto the bed, moving to the center and settling into position. My cheek presses into the cool sheets, and my hands grip the bedding firmly.

Mika’s warm hands settle on my hips, holding me steady. “Perfect,” he murmurs, his voice rough with need. “Absolutely perfect.”

I think about making this move slow and deliberate, something to drive Mika wild. But I’m too strung out, too wound tight for patience. I just drop into position like he ordered, planting my head down on the bed and raising my ass high.

Mika growls low in his chest, and the sound vibrates through me, stringing out every nerve. Reaching back, I spread my cheeks, exposing myself completely.

“Fuck, babe,” Mika murmurs, his voice rough and full of hunger. “You’re killing me with that sexy ass all heated and pink, spread out just waiting for my tongue.”

A shiver races down my spine as he climbs onto the bed. The first slide of his fingertip down my crease sets my skin on fire, a teasing brush over my entrance and down to my balls that leaves me trembling. Before I can catch my breath, Mika bites down on one cheek, sharp enough to sting, and I gasp.

“Mine,” he growls, his teeth still pressed into me before he soothes the spot with a slow, sucking kiss.

The mix of pain and pleasure leaves my voice caught in my throat, a low groan slipping out instead. Mika bites the other cheek next, and I arch into the sharp nip.

“Mine,” he repeats, and all I can do is grunt in agreement, too overwhelmed to form words.

His tongue trails down the cleft of my ass, hot and wet, from the base of my spine to my aching balls. When he envelops one in his mouth, gently sucking and rolling it with his tongue, my legs almost give out. My toes curl, my breath comes short and sharp, and I can’t help the needy sound that escapes me. Mika releases the first ball with a soft pop, only to lavish the same attention on the other before dragging his tongue back up to my desperate, waiting entrance.

When Mika pushes my hands away to spread me open himself, I feel the flush creep up my skin. His thumbs stretch me wider, and I know he’s watching, taking in every inch of me. It’s vulnerable and raw, but the way he touches me makes the anxiety ebb, replaced by trust—and something far more desperate.

His lips brush my hole, and the first broad press of his tongue against my entrance makes me gasp. But it’s not enough. The need claws at me, every nerve raw and screaming for more.

I groan, pushing back against Mika’s face. Desperate. I can feel the chuckle in his breath, warm against my skin, and it’s enough to make me groan.

“Damn it, quit teasing me!” The words snap out of me, rough and insistent, but I don’t care. I need him now.

Finally, Mika stiffens his tongue and plunges it inside me, thrusting in deliberate, sharp movements that leave me panting. He twists and swirls, and the scrape of his teeth against my skin sends lightning jolts of sensation through me.

“Fuck! Fuck, Mika! Ahh…” My voice cracks, the overwhelming pleasure pulling me under.

I can’t hold back. My hand flies to my cock, stroking hard and fast as my body clenches and my release barrels through me. Thick ropes of cum spill through my fingers, hot and sticky, painting my stomach and the bed. Mika doesn’t stop, his tongue working me through every shuddering spasm, pushing me deeper into bliss.

My thighs tremble as I struggle to hold myself up, and Mika finally pulls back. His tongue drags lazily over the sensitive skin, coaxing the last tremors from my body.

“Shit, Gabe,” Mika groans, and the sound alone has my cock twitching again. “If you could see how fucking tempting you are. All spread out, that hot little hole gleaming from my mouth…”

I glance over my shoulder, my chest heaving as I meet his gaze. He’s staring at me like I’m his entire world, his cock slick and hard, flushed with need.

“In me, Mika,” I whisper, my voice hoarse and raw. “Please.”

He doesn’t make me wait long, and I close my eyes as I feel him shift behind me. The anticipation coils tight and burning in my belly, every nerve tingling in readiness for what’s to come.

There’s a snap of the lube cap, and the wet sound of Mika squeezing the tube sends a shiver down my spine. My body reacts instantly, anticipation winding tightly in my gut. I hear the cap shut, followed by the soft thud of the lube being tossed aside, and then the slick, rhythmic sound of Mika stroking himself. Goosebumps ripple across my skin.

Mika’s hands grip my ass, spreading me as far as he can. The cool air brushing against my exposed hole makes me shiver. Then I feel the blunt, slick head of his cock pressing against me, and my breath hitches.

When he thrusts hard and fast, burying himself all the way to the hilt, I can’t stop the shout that rips from my throat.

The fullness is overwhelming, almost too much, but fuck, it’s exactly what I need. Nothing else matters—just Mika inside me, filling me completely.

He pulls out slowly, dragging his cock out until only the head remains, and then slams back in with bruising force. The sharp collision of his hips against my ass sends shocks of pleasure and pain radiating through me. It’s so intense, I can barely think.

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