Page 96 of Elas

Leather creaks and the blanket rustles in the quiet night, and both of us turn to glance at Reyes’s sleeping figure. August decides he’s satisfied, because he pulls me into his mouth again. Hot, wet suction slides along my dick, his tongue fluttering and cheeks drawn. His fingers tiptoe lower until he’s rolling my balls in his hand, tugging and squeezing in time with the bob of his head.

The moss is a gentle friction against my bare ass as I thrust off the ground. My fingers card through his hair as his eyes find mine again, a soft moan slipping loose from his throat as I fuck up into his mouth. He releases my sac and I bite back a groan as he jerks himself underneath the blanket, watching the fabric shift in a rhythm. Fingers tight in his hair, I push his head down as I drive up into him, and soon my balls are drawing tight.

My first release punches through me as I yank his head away. Spurts of slick erupt over my armor as I thrust into nothing, and August groans quietly as his hand moves faster. My core squeezes, emptying myself onto my stomach as pulses of pure pleasure ricochet through my muscles.

August scoops up my slick, and his hand disappears under the blanket again as his mouth drops back onto my cock. Frenzy builds under my skin, live and restless. My body vibrates with the need to pin my mate down and fuck him. Fill him until he’s sated and dripping with my seed. See his used hole open and full of me.

My jaw clenches, trying to stay quiet as he takes me deeper. The sheet rustles faster, and in one quick motion, he sucks off my cock and kneels. He’s fully clothed, but he’s wild,untamed, and his cock strains against the fabric of his shorts. Our eyes meet for a long second before he turns and gives me his back, settling into my lap while he faces away. He shoves the leg of his shorts aside and exposes his slick ass. A growl rolls in my throat as I realize he was prepping himself.

His thighs tremble as he lowers, and I fight to keep the noises stuffed inside me. My cock teases at his entrance, gradually pushing past his resistance until I slide into him. Tight heat surrounds me like a glove as he drops further, my core already pulsing and desperate. Every muscle in his body is alive. His legs quake as they lift him up and down, his back and shoulders twitching. Even his fucking toes are curling against the moss as his trembling body accepts me.

My lips clamp around his neck, tasting the salt of his sweat as I suck hard enough to leave a mark. With a quietgasp, he takes all of me. His ass sits flush on my lap, and his back presses against my chest.

Neither of us will last.

Not with the frantic way he rolls his hips and the desperate way I thrust up to meet him. My hands snake under his shirt and up his stomach, pinching both his nipples. A breathy whine leaves him as we fight to stay quiet, and his head falls against my shoulder. His hips shift, grinding himself against me with a swivel before lifting and sinking back down. I pinch again and he whines, his hips thrusting with no rhythm at all.

Both his arms reach back, pushing out his chest as he desperately fists my hair. Heat boils in my core, and my muscles clench as my dick grows inside him. I bite at his neck at the same time I squeeze his nipples, harder this time, and his entire body compresses around me. One hand slides lower, pulling his cock free from his shorts and circling it with my fist. Three pumps are all it takes before his spine arches further, and he holds his breath in his lungs as he tenses. His mouth drops open as a quiet, stuttered whimper escapes, and the pressure breaks for us both.

Electric pleasure blasts through me in waves as his cock jerks in my hand. Cum spills over my knuckles as his hips start thrusting again, and release ambushes every muscle in my body. It pounds through my fingers and toes, squeezing low in my stomach as my cock pumps inside him. It feels endless, my body thrumming with the relief as August continues to ride me.

Our hearts pound in sync as he slumps against my chest. The cloud of pleasure slowly fades, our breathscoming fast and heavy as we float in the thudding aftershocks.

“Let me see,” I murmur in his ear. “Show me what I just pushed into you.” My hand still gently strokes his softening cock, and it kicks against my fingers at the whispered words. August pitches forward, putting his palms on the ground as he arches his back and crawls.

When my cock slides free, he holds his shorts aside so he’s exposed to me. He’s loose and used, shiny with slick, and he knows what I want without being asked. White, creamy cum glides out in a stream as he pushes, dripping down his skin.

I lunge after him with a snarl, dragging my cock through my release and coating myself with it before slipping back inside him. August gasps, his eyes moving to where Reyes sleeps, but I’m beyond caring as I plant one foot on the ground and grip August’s shoulder. An obscene slap of skin rings through the silent grove as I drive forward, but my monster needs to stake its claim again. Needs to replace what he just pushed out, and make sure he stays full of me.

My hips snap as I thrust into him, panting as my blood boils inside my veins. There’s no thought, only mindless instinct. His body draws me in, slick skin meeting as his fingertips dig into the moss, thrusting back to meet me. My breath pants over his neck as I canopy over him, rutting into him as he fights the sounds threatening to break free.

He’s barely supporting his weight anymore, just holding on as I use his body to quench this desperate desire. Impossibly tight, my muscles squeeze and plead withme to let go. My hand wraps around his throat, snapping his head back against my shoulder.

“Mine,” I snarl, dragging my nose along his cheek.

“Yours,” he agrees in a breathy gasp. The breeze blows over my face, and even the slight touch of wind is an overstimulation.

Another release slams into me as I bottom out inside him. My fingertips dig into his hipbone as my hand tightens on his neck, fighting to push my way deeper. My cock hammers, the pulses almost painful as I empty myself a second time.

August whimpers, trapped under my weight and in my grip. “Mine,” I growl again, my lips sealing around the mark on his neck as I give it another suck. I sit back on my feet and barely get a glimpse of his used hole before his shorts slide into place. He’s on his hands and knees, panting, and I scoop him up in my arms and rest against the rocks. I nuzzle into his neck, pressing kisses over every inch of his exposed shoulders and throat. The fabric on the ass of his shorts is damp, and a satisfied smile pulls on my lips, knowing what coats his skin and clothes.

“Did I hurt you?” I whisper, rubbing my nose all along his cheeks and forehead, peppering him with soft kisses.

“Only in the best way,” he whispers back, then glances at Reyes. “Do you think he heard?”

“Don’t care,” I murmur, grabbing the blanket and pulling it over his body. “Sleep now, August. I’ll look after you.” My hand smoothes his hair from his face as he curls into me with a content sigh. “I’ll always look after you.”

August

Playfulkissestraildownthe side of my face, and I grin, my eyes closed as I teasingly swat Elas away. “How many people know what a big softie you are?” I ask, blinking my eyes open to the early morning light. Dawn has barely broken, the sky mostly dark above us.

“Softie, huh?” The next kiss is pressed directly to my ear, and I squirm and instinctually draw away from the tickle. “Do I need to give you another reminder of how hard I can be?”

“My shorts are glued to my ass. That’s reminder enough,” I deadpan, and he barks out one of his loud, unrestrained laughs.

We get our morning routine out of the way, pissing behind the trees and brushing our teeth with water bottles. Reyes sits cross-legged on one of the shorter rock formations and eats his breakfast. “How did you guys sleep?” he asks, and there’s a certain snarky dryness to his tone.

Perhaps we weren’t as discreet as we hoped.

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