Page 4 of You Will Obey

He kissed me. “It will be. I love you, Deacon. I’d give my life for you. I’ll be gentle.”

I pressed my forehead to his, because we were about to reach a new level in our relationship. One that was going to break down my last line of defense, leaving me completely vulnerable to Eli. Not even my wives had reached this level and I loved them dearly. But they weren’t my mate, the other half of me.

“I’ve let that monster have control over me for far too long, Eli. It’s time I take back what he stole from me,” I whispered.

“Your innocence, virginity,” Eli stated.

“And my trust,” I added.

“I hope he’s burning in hell,” Eli said.

Me too. “Get the lube,” I said again.

“Okay.” Eli climbed over to the nightstand while I scooted back on the bed, making myself more comfortable. He moved closer to me and we kissed before he got into position between my spread legs. “Is this how you want to do it? I’m cool if you want it doggy style.”

I laughed. “No, I want to see your face when you’re inside of me.”

“Good, because I want to see your face too.”

Eli smiled at me before he lowered himself and I knew what he was about to do. God, I wanted it, all of it. It was time I stopped denying both of us what we needed. I moaned when I felt his tongue lapping at my hole. I gripped the sheets as he rimmed my ass, sucking and licking me so well my cock was rock hard and dripping precum on my stomach.

“Ahhh, fuck yeah,” I hissed and closed my eyes. This wasn’t the first time Eli had rimmed my ass, but somehow it felt like it was. Maybe because I knew he was about to fuck me afterward and I wanted him to. He didn’t let me cum. He pulled back and sat up, his mouth wet with saliva. “You look like you just ate a happy meal.”

He laughed and nodded. “Your ass is always delicious.” He took the bottle of lube and squirted a nice amount into his palm, then slicked up his very impressive cock with it.Fuck, this was going to hurt. Next, he added some on his fingers before tossing the lube on the bed.

I took a deep breath and tried to relax as Eli rubbed my hole with the lube, teasing it before slipping a finger inside. I hissed and tensed at the breach.

“Do you want me to stop?” Eli asked.

I shook my head. “No… fuck… it’s been over four centuries since I’ve had anything other than a tongue in my ass.”

“I’ll be gentle and take my time.”

I nodded. “Yeah… keep going, pup.”

He slid his entire finger inside of me and worked it in and out. I jerked when he found my prostate and started to rub it. “Ahhhh.” I let my eyes roll back in my head, because this did feel good.

“By the time I’m done with you, Deacon, you’re going to want my cock again and again,” Eli boasted.

I chortled. “Don’t get ahead of yourself, pup. Ahhhh, fuck, mmmm.” I closed my eyes as he added another finger, then another, stretching me. It hurt a little and I definitely felt pressure, I just forced myself to relax. This wasn’t Winston, this was Elijah, the man destiny matched me with. Eli took his time, too. So much so, I wanted to feel his cock replace his fingers. “Fuck me.”

“I’m not going to fuck you, Deacon. I’m going to make love to you. There’s a difference,” Eli said. I looked at him as he pulled his fingers out of me. When he climbed on top of me, I tensed again. “Relax, baby.”

I released a long, shuddering breath, then nodded. “I’m ready.”

He grabbed his cock and I felt him probing my hole, just teasing touches, making me want more. Slowly, he slid inside and I arched up against his chest. He paused, but I gripped his back, urging him to go forward. I growled low when he pushed deeper. It hurt, but it also felt good, a mixture of pleasure and pain. Eli was aiming for my prostate as he drove his cock all the way inside of me. I almost felt like a virgin all over again. I wrapped my legs around Elijah and he began moving his hips, slowly and in rotation, taking the time to find out what I liked, what made me moan in ecstasy. This was something I’d never experienced before and I leaned my head back, relishing the sensation.

Elijah kissed my neck, licking the length of it up to my ear where he took nibbles. Jesus Christ, I had no idea he could be this type of lover. Nor did I know that this was something I’d ever want. I rarely did anything this… tender. But I needed this and Eli knew it. His cock worked my prostate, making me feel the most intense pleasure I’d ever experienced. My moans were loud, even to me, as were his. I looked at him, his face was a portrait of pleasure and it was my body giving this to him. Now, I knew what he felt whenever I fucked him. I kissed him greedily, my hands roamed over his body, then grabbed both of his asscheeks. I squeezed them and pulled him deeper into me and we both moaned.

“Fuck, I’m cumming,” Eli belted out.

“Go faster, harder. I’m close,” I said. I didn’t want to jerk off. I needed Elijah to wipe away every dirty memory I ever had with Winston. I kept my eyes locked on his as he pumped faster, working us both to our climaxes. My mouth opened wider as I began to pant harder, my muscles tightening and my flesh tingled right before my orgasm erupted from me. I roared as my hot cum coated my face, some getting into my mouth. Splashes landed on my chest and stomach as Eli continued to fuck each squirt out of my balls.

“Oh god, Deacon!” Eli stiffened with one final thrust, then I felt him flooding me with his cum, hot and wet, all of it inside of me. He quaked and huffed, his face contorted in pleasure, and I held him as he came. When he was done, he collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily.

It felt odd in a way having him between my legs, his wilting cock still inside of me, but it was an experience I found myself enjoying.

He lifted his head to look at me and frowned. “Are you okay?”

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