Page 82 of Obsidian and Frost
I slid my finger out, then pushed in two this time.
Lazriel’s fists slammed against the glass and he arched into me, offering his ass, wanting more.Mmm… so much more.
“Too slow and easy for you now? Want me to stuff them deeper?”
“Shit… Sylas…” he uttered like a dirty prayer.
Fuck, yes.
I sank both fingers all the way and his ass swallowed them beautifully.
One of his sexy near-orgasmic wolf howls tore from his throat.
And that became a whole other level as I began pounding into him, fast and furious.
He thrust his hips wildly against my hand around his cock, basically brutalizing my knuckles in the process.
And it had me grinning and rubbing my own raging cock against his ass cheek as need and pleasure surged through me.
The roughness of my knuckles chafing was a hell of a turn-on, especially when colliding with all the rest—his hot little reactions, how much he needed it, the feel of his hole clenching around my fingers, yet also opening to me, so fucking wanting.
I curled my fingers and he howled majestically.
“Fuck!” he roared, as I did it again, scraping his sweet spot that had his legs trembling within moments.
He fucked into my hand like a wild thing as I picked up the pace, stabbing and scraping.
“So close, aren’t you?” I breathed at his ear. “Let it all go. Come for me. Coat my hand with your sticky cum.”
“Sylas…shit!”he shouted, losing his rhythm a moment before he convulsed against me, then spurted all over himself and my fingers wrapped around him.
He chased it, slamming his ass back against me, roaring and crying out wildly, utterly losing control.
And then I pulled my fingers free.
He whimpered and bucked against me.
“Shh… I won’t leave you wanting,” I whispered at his ear, just as I took my cum-covered hand and slicked it all over my cock.
I shifted my weight and grasped his hip, then nudged my crown against his hole.
A curse escaped him and he reached back and curled his arm around my neck, holding me to him and arching invitingly.
I eased in a little and he growled loudly and tried to push back, wanting more.
I held him off with a hand to his ass cheek. “All in good time.” I nipped his ear. “Mmm. Believe me, you’ll take me all the way. I’ll fucking fill every inch of this tight little ass. And I can’t wait to hear you panting in my ear as you revel in every moment of it, and your exquisite cock bursts for me.”
“Sylas,” he rasped.
Yes, he liked that a whole lot.
“Say it,” I urged, licking the shell of his ear. “Tell me what you want.”
“Do it… fuck me. I want to feel you.”
“Yes, I want you to feel me in you too.”
I eased forward, my crown entering his tight hole.
