Immediately, I nodded. “Yes, yes,” I practically panted.
Within seconds, Ilyas had my pants pulled down and off, exposing my lower half to his sensual perusal. His hand gripped my length once more and I nearly came from the feeling of a warm palm against the exposed skin of my cock.
Slowly, he lowered his head to my dick. Ilyas’ tongue shot out to lick up my shaft before he cleaned the tip of my cock with slow, measured licks. It was like the amount of precum was never-ending and it continually wept from my crown. Ilyas wrapped his plush lips around my cock before taking me straight to the back of his throat and swallowing around my length.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned low as lightning sped down my spine. My balls pulled close to my body with an impending orgasm. “Ilyas,” I whined. “Ilyas, I’m coming. I’m coming . . .”
I half-heartedly tried to push his head off my dick, but he simply lowered himself further and I felt the tip of my erection enter his throat. Ilyas kneaded my full balls with one hand, the other pressed against a spot between my balls and dick, a movement that had me coming in seconds.
I came with a low groan and watched in fascination as his throat contracted around my length again, swallowing every drop of my cum.
Ilyas raised his head and released my dick with a wet pop. His lips were swollen and shiny with spit and my release, and I felt my cock twitch as he thumbed the side of his mouth before sucking it clean.
“Godsdamn,” I muttered as Ilyas chuckled.
I expected my dick to deflate, but it was still hard, throbbing with the need for another release.
My eyes trailed down Ilyas’ torso as he worked to expose himself to me, and I scrambled to follow suit, pulling the tunic over my head as I watched Ilyas shuck his pants. In the seconds it took for me to lose my shirt, Ilyas was bared completely to me, and my jaw hit the floor at the sight of his very hard,verylarge cock.
“Holy fuck. How big is it?” I exclaimed, eyeing his cock warily. Ilyas’ chuckle was warm and deep, which had the hairs on my arms standing to attention with arousal.
“Large,” is all he said.
“Yes, I can see that,” I muttered as I sat up and scooted toward him.
His dick reached for my face, so long and thick that it hung downward, despite the fact that he was rock hard.
“You may touch me, Mage,” Ilyas intoned, stroking a hand down my face as I reached out with my tongue to taste him. He was slightly musky with a hint of something clean, and I opened my mouth as wide as possible, trying desperately to fit him inside.
There’s no way I’m going to be able to return the favor.
I worked as hard as I could to get as much of Ilyas in my mouth as possible, but he was simply too wide and too long. That, however, didn’t stop me from sucking hard on the tip of his cock and working his remaining length with my hands.
Ilyas groaned and whimpered as I sucked and stroked, the sounds of his pleasure fueling my growing desire.
“Would you like to . . . fuck me?” I asked as I popped off his dick, a string of drool connecting my lips to his erection. I gazed up at him and only saw reverent devotion in his eyes.
“If that’s what you want,” he whispered, and I vigorously nodded my head.
“Yes,” I said as I released his cock. It bobbed obscenely between his legs as I laid back on the bed, holding my legs up and open to expose my most intimate part to him.
“I have to loosen you up first,” he teased softly, and my cheeks pinked.
“There should be some lubricant—” I started but watched as Ilyas plucked the container off the nightstand and coated his fingers and dick liberally. He shuffled on his knees toward me before pouring a generous amount on my cheeks and asshole. The room-temperature liquid felt cold against my arousal-heated skin, and I groaned in pleasure.
“I’m going to stretch you now,” Ilyas explained lowly as he delicately rimmed my hole with a fingertip before gently pushing inside to the first knuckle.
The stretch burned, but not nearly as much as it did while I was in the catacombs below. Surprisingly, I felt no impendingflashback, no indication that having sex with Ilyas would catapult me back to that dark place.
So I relaxed into Ilyas’ ministrations and simply allowed myself to feel. He worked me ever so slowly, giving my body plenty of time to adjust and loosen before inserting additional fingers and thrusting deeper.
Eventually, I felt a burn as arousal thundered through my system, and when Ilyas pressed a point internally, my dick jerked before hot cum coated my lower abdomen.
“That’s two,” Ilyas’ gravelly voice rumbled as he thrust three fingers hard and deep into my ass. My dick was still hard, and I watched in awe as Ilyas removed his fingers and notched his cock at my entrance.
“I’m going to get one more out of you,” he promised, eyes twinkling with mischief and desire. “Are you ready, Lex?”
I paused, taking stock of my emotional and physical well-being, before nodding.
