Page 44 of Triumphant Kings

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I love the way his breath catches and his body shudders at my touch.

“Yes.” He licks his lips, chest rising and falling with quick breaths.

“How badly?” I ask, cocking my head to the side.

“I’m so hard it hurts.” He groans. “I want you inside me, Preston. I want your thick cock filling me up until I feel like I can’t breathe. I need to feel our bodies connect, to give me something only you can.”

“Sadie’s filled this tight hole before,” I point out, running my hands over his ass, then grip his cheeks and pull him towards me.

“Not that.” His eyes lower to my lips, following my tongue as I run it across the bottom one. “Your cum. I want you to fill me with your cum.”

Now those are the words that have something feral inside me going off like alarm bells.

With a growl, my lips find his again. We’re a mess of tongue and teeth as I undo his slacks and shove them down over his ass before spinning him around. Grabbing his arms, I place them on the wall in front of him.

“Bend down, ass out,” I demand, making quick work of getting my slacks undone and my aching cock out.

With a whimpering moan, Declan slides his hands down the wall a little and widens his stance, popping his perfect ass out into the air.

“Look at you.” I groan, my hand trailing along the curve of his firm ass, before giving his cheek a hard slap. “So needy for me. I fucking love how eager you are. My desperate little cum slut, wanting me to fill this hole.”

I’m on fire, every cell in my body screaming with the need for this man. The desire to consume every part of him. To own him, mind, body, and soul.

For him to feel so comfortable with me, trusting me with his body so openly like this means everything to me. I don’t deserve his trust, but I’m sure as fuck grateful for it, and I won’t ever dare to take advantage of it.

His body trembles in anticipation, his quick breathing filling the small space.

“Such a good boy,” I murmur, running my hands over his cheeks. “Presenting yourself for me. Waiting for me to do whatever I fucking please to this tight little hole.” Parting his cheeks, I lean forward and spit. He sucks in a gasp before thrusting his ass towards me. Grinning, I run the tip of my fingerover the tight ring, spreading my saliva before slipping a finger inside.

The groan he makes has my cock twitching, pre-cum dripping from the tip and down my shaft.

Knowing we don’t have much time, I do the best I can to prep him until he’s taking three of my fingers before pulling them free, making him whimper at the loss. “You ready, baby boy?” I ask, rubbing the tip of my cock against his hole, smearing my pre-cum for extra lube. “Is this ass ready to take my cock? To swallow me whole like a good fucking boy?”

“Yes,” he nearly sobs, body nearly shaking now. “Fuck me, Preston. Use me. Fill me.”

“Mhhm,” I hum, gripping his hip with one hand before spitting on the other and coating my cock, mixing it with my pre-cum. “Since you asked so nicely.”

I’m unable to look away, watching in fucking rapture as I push inside him, seeing where we’re joined together. It sends a pure primal rush through every inch of my body.

“Oh fuck,” he sobs out, a fist pounding against the wall.

I let out a choked growl as he tightens around me, my eyes rolling back in pleasure.

“So fucking tight,” I rasp out, burying myself to the hilt. “You’re fucking strangling my cock, Declan. Trying to keep me inside you, aren’t you?”

He lets out a moan, ass thrusting back to let me know he needs me to move.

Draping my body over his, I press a kiss to his sweaty neck. “Look at me, Declan,” I demand.

His head snaps to the side, heavy breaths fanning my lips. “Be a good boy and hold on tight while I wreck this pretty little hole like I fucking own it,” I growl, nipping at his lower lip before straightening up.

Unable to hold back any longer, I pull all the way out before giving him a punishing thrust.

He cries out, the sound fucking music to my ears.

“That's it, baby,” I grunt as I start to pound into him. “Cry for me. Show me how much you fucking love this cock.”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Declan sobs out helplessly, letting his head hang. “You feel so good. So fucking good.”