The discomfort morphed into a pleasurable weight, and Luca’s soft cock filled again. Nox added a third finger, sinking all three digits at an agonizing pace, taking forever to go deep.
Luca popped his hips, seeking more, only he no longer knew what thatmorewas. There was only the sense of invasion, the crackle of ecstasy, the slow rise of something glorious. He bowed off the mattress, scrambling to reach that crest, to find that perfect wave….
Nox’s fingers disappeared, and Luca cursed tightening his legs around Nox’s waist until he dragged himself close enough for the man’s cock to brush his hole.
Nox put one hand on his cock, holding it in place while rolling his hips forward. Luca lifted his head, but Nox was too close for him to see anything. Nox licked a line up Luca’s neck and at the same time forced his hole to give. “Fuck, you feel good.” Nox buried his words against Luca’s temple. “Perfect, so perfect.” His voice broke the deeper he went.
Luca threw his arms around Nox’s neck to keep from flying apart.
The burning ache he’d felt just moments ago spiked, but the need to feel more had him humping the air. Oxygen thinned until Luca had none left to breathe.
It was an eternity before Nox’s balls nestled against Luca’s ass. The stuffed full sensation blurred Luca’s thoughts, narrowing down his world to where they connected.
“Move, please, move.”
“Wait a minute. I don’t want to hurt you.”
And Luca didn’t care if he did. Pain was better than insanity, and that’s exactly where he headed. He tried to ride down on Nox’s cock, and the man seized his hips.
Luca sank his teeth into the shell of Nox’s ear. Whether the jerk of his hips was reflex or on purpose, Luca didn’t care because it was exactly what he needed. He did it again this time not letting go.
“Goddamn it.” Nox’s hips jerked again.
He spurred Nox, kicking him with his heel.
“Please, Luca. Please, just….” Nox shuddered. A growl shook the air and Nox’s entire body rippled.
“Yes.” Luca twisted his fingers in Nox’s hair. “Oh, god, Nox…”
Nox tilted Luca’s hips up and thrust. It was too much too fast and at the same time perfect.
Luca fell back against the mattress, his body possessed by the storm brewing inside him. He thrashed and tossed back his head, yelling Nox’s name.
The intensity of his movements shifted, and without looking, Luca knew it was no longer the man. Darkness without empathy watched Luca from Nox’s eyes. Saliva rolled down the man’s chin. His mouth gaped. What were sharp teeth, elongated and crimson streaked the threads of spit.
Agony twisted through Luca. Not the kind of pain that came from illness, but the kind born of raw need. A rhythmic flow of two rivers sliding past each other. Luca panted and exposed his neck. Any apprehension and concern, torn apart by the raging waters.
Nox dove forward, raking burning lines all the way to Luca’s jaw. Heated silk retraced the path, and Luca undulated against Nox, whimpering wordless sounds.
The grip on Luca’s hips tightened, and he was pushed higher on the bed as Nox dragged his teeth to Luca’s other shoulder.
Nox’s want washed over Luca. The emotion so clear, the thought so bright, they were almost words in Luca’s mind. Nox quickened his thrusts, clapping their bodies together, shoving Luca against the mattress, knocking the breath from his lungs. The headboard smacked against the wall. The bed frame squeaked. All of it background noise to the symphony of inhuman sounds rising in Nox.
An electric crackle ricocheted across Luca’s skin.
He turned his head, seeking out Nox’s mouth. Tears flowing down his cheeks smeared across Luca’s jaw. With every shove of Nox’s hips, his movements became more erratic.
“I’m right…here. I’m not going anywhere.” Luca swiped away Nox’s tears.
He put an arm around Luca’s back, crushing their bodies together until there was barely room to move. He continued to fuck Luca, his thrusts powered by rippling his body. The movement not only impaled Luca, it stroked his cock.
The world shattered, and Luca lost himself. Every twitch of his cock tightened his body, rekindling the original ache of being penetrated. A sensation Luca no longer feared because it meant he was alive.
The muscles in Nox’s back turned to rocks under Luca’s hands. Then Nox exhaled cries of relief with every pump of cum filling Luca.
The blinding euphoria consuming Luca wasn’t his, but Nox’s. The man Luca held, comforted and whispered promises of safety close to his ear.
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