Page 22 of Desperately Delicate Viper

Luca gulps down greedy breaths underneath me in between nuzzling and kissing my dripping wet cock.

“Pants down and roll over,” I command, my legs trembling as I crawl off of him and grab the condom off the floor.

He does exactly as I say while I put it on and fish the packet of lube out of the other pocket of my discarded shorts. I squirt the contents onto my sheathed cock and wrap one hand around my shaft to spread it around, jerking myself slowly as I turn back to face him.

Luca is the fucking picture of perfection, his pants down around his ankles, his legs spread as wide as they’ll go with the shackle of them, his hips tilted up eagerly. He has one hand underneath himself, and he’s looking back at me as he jerks himself slowly. I draw back my clean hand and give him a hard smack on the ass, reveling in the sting of it against my palm and the low, gut-deep moan he lets out as his ass cheek pinks up and jiggles.

“Hands off,” I growl. “Come hands free or don’t come at all.”

He whimpers and shoves his hips higher, begging wordlessly for my cock.

Will I really be cruel enough to leave him with blue balls if he doesn’t finish? I’m not sure yet. But the thrill of knowing he wouldletme, that he would go to sleep with his balls aching and his cock hard because I fucking told him to, is almost enough to makemecome untouched.

I grab his ass cheeks and part them, hastily smearing the leftover lube on my fingers around his hole before lining up the head of my cock. He makes another desperate sound, and I shove inside of him in a single deep thrust.

Luca shouts my name, clawing helplessly at the floor. His inner muscles spasm and clench around me, just like his throat did when he gagged. I try to ease out slowly to let him adjust, buthe forces himself onto his knees and thrusts back towards me, taking me deep all over again.

“Give it to me hard,” he growls.

“You want to be able to feel me tomorrow?” I murmur, leaning over to bite down on his earlobe and grabbing his hips at the same time.

Luca bobbles his head and rasps, “Yes.”

I pull back, then slam home again, finding a punishing rhythm that pushes me quickly right back towards the edge. Luca’s ass cheeks jiggle and bounce with every hard thrust, the sound of our slapping skin filling his apartment along with our harsh breaths and choked moans.

I wrap my hand around his throat again, and his next moan vibrates against my palm, low and deep and so fucking needy that it twists itself around my balls.

“Anders,” he gasps my name.

“That’s right, come on my cock like the good slut we both know you are,” I growl.

Luca throws his head back with a wail, and I double my efforts, fucking him harder and deeper as I chase the tight heat coiling in my gut, tighter and tighter. I can feel his channel constricting and his muscles fluttering, and with one more broken shout he comes unraveled. The spasms of his orgasm drag mine to the surface too, my thrusts stuttering as a wave of pleasure washes over me. My cock pulses and jerks, spilling deep inside of him, making me wish there wasn’t anything between us so he could spend the rest of the night with my cum dripping from his ass.

We grind and gasp our way through pleasure that seems to go on and on, until Luca’s knees give out and we both tumble back to the floor. I collapse on top of him, nuzzling the back of his neck, my cock still inside of him, twitching with aftershocks that are keeping it from softening just yet.

“Anders?” Luca says my name softly.

“Hmm?” I press a soft kiss to his earlobe before finally pulling out to get rid of the condom.

While I do that, he rolls over, cum smeared all over his rumpled shirt and clinging to his spent cock. I can’t resist leaning over him and lapping the remains off of his tender skin. He hisses and winces, his hips jerking with the oversensitivity of it as I nibble his foreskin. Then I flop down, stretching out between his legs, my head on his belly, looking up at him.

“No one is ever going to hurt you again. Understand?” he says, fierceness in his eyes in spite of the exhaustion in his voice.

My heart clenches with something dangerous. Hope, maybe? It can’t be this easy. And even if Luca is willing to protect me, what about Finn? But maybe just for tonight I’ll let myself believe it, as a treat. I deserve something nice for a change, don’t I? Even if it’s probably just a fantasy.

Chapter 10

ANDERS

There’salovelymomentof near consciousness when all I’m aware of is how comfortable my bed feels this morning and how wonderfully heavy my limbs are with an unfamiliar sense of sleepy relaxation. And then the bed shifts behind me and it’s my animal brain that comes online first.

I’m not alone in my bed.

This isn’t evenmybed.

I drag in a panicked gasp and start to scramble out of the strange bed, barely awake enough to register anything other than my racing heart and unfamiliar surroundings. The mattress shifts again and a warm, heavy arm flops over me, pinning me down before I can make it out of the bed. Running on pure instinct and adrenaline, I jerk my arm back. My elbow connects with soft flesh and there’s a muttered “Oomph, fuck”as I leap out of bed. The cool wood floor under my feet shocks me, my chest heaving with gasping breaths and adrenaline. In the fraction of a second it takes me to spin around to face the man I just elbowed, last night comes flooding back to me.

Running to Finn’s rescue.

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