Page 182 of Embriagado

He removed his hands, just as I rose and looked him dead in the eyes.

“Is that your way of asking to be exclusive?” I smiled when he tsked.

“Call it what you will, but ever dare to fuck another man, and I’ll murder you with my bare hands.”

Possessiveness gripped my chest as the fire in his brilliant eyes drew me in like a moth to a flame.

“It goes both ways, yeah?”

Too proud for his own damn good, Ariyan gave me a barely there nod, but that was enough.

And while I knew he meant every word and that a sane man would run for his life, all I did was duck down and kiss him. Kiss him as if my life depended on it, because at times, it really felt like it did.

He returned the kiss while spreading his legs wider, making room for me to move. I only let go of his lips to spit into my palm, then brought my saliva to his hole and used it as lube. When I pushed the first finger in, he hissed at the intrusion, so I covered his mouth with mine to muffle his voice.

Kissing him, I fluttered my tongue over the small scar on his upper lip, lingering on it before kissing along his jaw, going up until I reached the X-shaped scar on his right side, all while using my fingers to stretch him open.

“Just get on with it already,” he hissed, voice tight.

By now, I had three of my fingers sunk inside his sweet hole, and not about to argue, I pulled them out, grabbed his legs, and forced him to wrap them around my waist. Spitting into my hand, I used it over my cock before aligning the tip with his entrance. Then, I pushed inside, shoving my full length in in one go. He gasped, his ass twitching around me, nearly tearing off my dick. But it felt so damn good I couldn’t give a shit and instead began thrusting my hips.

“You’re so tight,” I groaned, eyes closed, while fighting the need to come on the spot. “So hot and tight. Fuck, you feel so good, baby.”

He pounded my back with his fist. “S-shut your damn trap and work those hips, you dumb dog,” he snarled, his voice higher than usual.

I opened my eyes to the sight of him lying on the floor beneath me, his neat hair now a complete mess, sweat drenching his forehead, while a few grains of sand dusted his red cheeks. A strip of moonlight came through the crack in the door, shining along his pale skin. In this moment and forever, he was by far the most beautiful man I had ever seen, and unable to hold back, I forced down the words standing on the tip of my tongue and began rocking my hips to his demands.

His ass sucked me in, and as he moved with my thrusts, using his weight to push against me, it only made it better.

“You’re so hot, Ari,” I continue saying while thrusting in and out of him. “I love having sex with you.” My pulse quickened, thrumming in my chest like drums. “I mean it, Ari. I wanna be inside you all the fucking time.”

“Stop saying my damn name, you imbecile.” He slapped my face, his nails scratching my cheek.

Instead of letting him go, I placed my hand on top of his and turned to kiss his palm. His face reddened at the gesture, and he seemed furious, but before he could hit me again, I sat up on my knees, grabbed his hips, and slammed into him at full force. His cock bounced as I began hitting his hole harder, faster, not giving him a second to catch his breath as I fucked him with everything I had. With his shoulders pressed to the floor, he arched his back, his hands on my thighs for support. It was so freaking hot, and whenever I slammed inside him, my balls slapped his skin, creating a filthy sound that mixed with his sweet moans. And still, it wasn’t enough, and I ached to be buried deeper inside him. Pulling out, I flipped him to his stomach and slammed right back in.

The wooden floor creaked with each move, and I bet lying on it hurt, but he didn’t seem to care, as instead of protesting, he moaned just as I’d bottomed out. A shiver ran down my spine to the sound of his voice, and I slipped my hand beneath his shirt and jacket, lifting them to reveal his lower back. My stare then traveled down, and I dragged my fingers until I reached where his ass sucked my cock in.

Fuck.

“It’s like this ass was shaped to take me,” I drawled, eyes focused on his stretched hole before I looked up and was stunned by the blush on the back of his pale neck. A desert formed in my throat, and knowing I had to take a bite, I lay on top of him, my chest pressed to his back while my lips ghosted his nape. I began rolling my hips, slowly increasing my pace as I kissed and nipped on his neck like a hungry mutt.

“I’m about to come,” I murmured, hands gripping him.

He grunted, voice soaked with pleasure. “Don’t you dare⁠—”

“I’m so close, Ari.” I pressed my head against him, my hips snapping his ass with each thrust. “I’m so damn close.”

“Fuck,” he cried, reaching back and grabbing my hair in his fist, only he didn’t apply force for a change, and instead, just held on to me until his body shuddered and he climaxed without me so much as touching his cock. It was the hottest shit I’d ever experienced, and like a virgin, I burst on the spot. A wave of pleasure rocked my insides, and unable to contain myself, I sank my teeth into his flesh, biting him throughout my release, my body shuddering as I came deep inside the condom.

It was like an out-of-body experience, and while still out of breath, I forced myself to move from on top of him so my weight wouldn’t crush him down.

“Shit,” I hissed after I pulled out, my heart dropping to my stomach at the traces of my cum on his ass.

I’m so dead.

“What’s wrong?” Ariyan asked, voice low, while half turning to look.

“The condom.” I swallowed hard, my eyes dropping to my cock. “I-I think it broke.”