Page 16 of The Fallen
“Fuck. Feels so good.”
He licks me again, this time pulling one of my balls into his mouth and sucking before letting go with a pop.
I pant. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. I’ve never been so damn hard before.
“Want to hear something funny?” He glances up at me, eyes sparkling. “Yesterday I had to leave you at the park because you got me so damn worked up. As soon as I was home, I slammed the door shut and leaned against the door, right here. Right where you’re standing.”
Castiel’s fingers wrap around my length. He strokes my cock as he continues to tell me the story.
“And do you know what I had to do to myself as I leaned against the door?”
I shake my head.
“I was so hard for you. So. Damn. Hard,” he says as he peppers kisses on my lips. “I had to whip out my cock and touch myself. Too damn desperate for your tight little hole to even walk to my bedroom.”
My eyes widen at his filthy words, and my dick jerks with excitement.
He licks me again, forked tongue trying to trace over the thick veins on my cock.
“Wha—what?”
He chuckles. “What did I do next?”
I nod, grateful he understands.
“I jerked off, thinking about you. Only, in my head, you were on your knees while I fed you my cock. You were helpless and desperate. Slurping me up until I came. In my mind, you loved being dominated. Is that true, Blaze?” His hand wraps around my throat. “Do you want me to dominate you?”
I slam my eyes shut, willing my throbbing cock not to come, when suddenly the warm suction of Castiel’s lips wraps around me.Oh gods.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I choke out. “Castiel, I’m so close. So clo—fuck, I’m going to come.”
His head bobs faster, driving me crazy. He sinks lower onto my cock, throat convulsing as he works me over. His golden eyes are round, almost innocent, when they trail up my body, never stopping.
My heart races and my toes curl.
Next thing I know, I roar, coming hard as I fill his pretty mouth with my cum.
Castiel catches me as I fall forward, boneless and happy. I smile at my demon as darkness starts to creep up on my vision. This has to be a dream.
“Not a dream, pretty witch,” Castiel replies, easily lifting my huge frame and carrying me to my bedroom.
I giggle, wondering what it must look like to have someone so tiny carrying me like a damsel in distress.
“Totally another dream,” I reply, letting the darkness take me under.
When I come awake,I’m shocked to see Castiel writhing next to me in bed. “Cass, what’s wrong?”
My eyes trail down to his hand. He’s stroking himself. As if my body didn’t just experience the most powerful orgasm of my life, my dick gets hard again. “What’s happening to me?”
Castiel moans. “I need to be inside of you.”
“Okay,” I say, slowly. “But I just came. I’ve never been this hard again right after coming.”
“It’s the pull between us. It’s what happens when you finally meet your mate.”
“Mate?” I squeak… but the word already feels so damn right.
“I know, pretty human,” Castiel groans. “We need to talk first, but I can’t think straight. I’ve been fighting this ever since I saw you again.”
