Page 145 of Bloom
“Please, fill my ass. Anything…I need it. I’m so wet.”
Jaime kneaded one cheek. “You need it, huh?”
“Elira, yes, please! I need something in my ass. Please.”
Aleric was relaxed and wet enough for two of Jaime’s fingers to effortlessly slide in, and he gasped at the sudden, welcome intrusion. It wasn’t a cock, but it was something, and he squeezed. Jaime worked his rim a little before adding a third, and he pumped them in and out with a warning to stay still.
Aleric had to bite the blanket when Jaime directly rubbed his prostate. “I’m surprised a slut has such a tight hole.”
Aleric made a faintly animalistic noise. A man with no heat would probably never understand just how good it felt to be penetrated. The heat made it more intense and better, while atthe same time making him want more. Being pregnant hadn’t lessened it. He squirmed as more fluid formed in his ass.
“Elira, you’re so wet.”
Jaime pulled out his fingers, and his mouth was on Aleric’s hole the next. His warm, wet tongue lapped at the slick oozing out. Aleric almost wasn’t sure what to think of the new sensation. He’d felt a tongue on his cock plenty of times, and it wasn’t the same. The warmth and moisture glided around his rim, and he squealed as he pushed back ever so slightly, wanting more.
Jaime’s thumbs rubbed circles on his hips. “I take it you like it, my pretty little slut.”
Aleric bit the blanket again as Jaime dipped his tongue in, making him wetter. He heard a slurp and was pretty sure Jaime had just drunk some that had leaked out, and for some reason, it excited him even more.
“You taste good.”
Aleric’s cock leaked. Nobody had ever pretty drunk his slick before. Jaime only stopped to thrust his fingers into his ass again and rub him until he was squirming. That time, he smeared some of the leaked slick down Aleric’s shaft and started stroking him before he lapped at him once more.
His breath caught at the double stimulation. If Jaime wanted to do this again, he’d never say no. He circled the rim and thrust his tongue, licking up every bit of slick he could. With the new sensation and being made to wait so long, Aleric was sure he wouldn’t be able to hold back.
“Are you going to come on my tongue?” Jaime before dipping his tongue back in.
“Yeeees!” Aleric groaned as he fisted the blanket and struggled not to fuck Jaime’s hand. “It feels so good! Make your slut cum. Please!”
His nuts tightened, and the need was almost unbearable for a moment.
Jaime chuckled against his ass and quickened his hand. Aleric thought he was going to cry for a moment at the intensity.
Jaime squeezed his hip when Aleric cried out. The orgasm rippled through him with such force, he had to shout into the blanket. Jaime didn’t stop eating his ass or stroking his cock, and Aleric tried to clench around the tip of his tongue. Cum streaked his thigh, and the pleasure raced through him while Jaime’s tongue dipped as deep as possible.
“Fuck,” Aleric moaned as the orgasm ebbed, and he twitched his hips. Jaime stilled his hand and gave him a last lick to collect what he could.
Aleric sagged down, too tired to hold himself up or do much of anything. He’d never felt so worn out and thoroughly fucked.
“Would you do that again?” asked Jaime.
“Fuck, yes…”
“Rest on the blanket. I’ll be right back.”
Aleric almost could have fallen asleep despite the cum and fluids drying on him. Watery sounds came from the privy, and he assumed Jaime was cleaning his mouth. He returned with a damp cloth to gently wipe Aleric’s face.
Once he could, Aleric opened his eyes and squinted. “You didn’t have to. I’ll get up…eventually.”
“I know, but I made a mess all over you.”
Jaime even wiped between his legs, although Aleric would have to clean himself better before he went to bed. Afterward, Jaime settled to cuddle him close and rub his back.
If Jaime stayed like this toward him, Aleric would be able to get everything he’d wanted before: a loving husband to raise a child with. Or a few kids. Unless everything changed later. He tried to force that looming thought away and focus on Jaime’s fingers which were kneading circles on his back.
He didn’t want to move, but he knew if he didn’t make himself get up, he’d fall asleep, and he needed a quick wash in the tub. Also, he wanted something small to eat.
“I need to clean up.” Aleric stretched a little and opened his eyes. “You know what? I’m hungry too.”
