On the way out of the bathroom, Hades snagged another feather and flicked it between Aaren’s cheeks, brushing his hole. Aaren gasped, his hole clenching.
“Sensitive,” Hades purred.
At the edge of the bed, he swept Aaren off his feet and laid him in the middle of the mattress, tucking one pillow under Aaren’s ass to raise it higher.
“Fucking gorgeous,” Hades growled, pushing Aaren’s legs open and up to spread him wide.
Then the feather returned, flicking up and down Aaren’s crack, circling his hole and nudging against it, at the same time another feather caressed his nipples.
Aaren squirmed, wriggling his hips, trying to press himself against the elusive feathers. “Alpha!”
Hades’ smile was slow and knowing. “Feels good?”
“I need more,” Aaren whined.
Hades used both feathers on Aaren’s nipples, lightly stroking them until Aaren whimpered. Then he caught Aaren’s asscheek and held him spread open, flicking the feather against Aaren’s quivering hole until he began to beg.
“Please, alpha,” Aaren cried, his toes curling. “Please touch me. Please fill me up.”
“But I want to enjoy this sight,” Hades said. “Your pretty hole quivering and squeezing at every little touch, so vulnerable for me. So ready to be stretched open around my cock.”
He dropped the feather and ran his thumb around Aaren’s opening, avoiding the puckered muscle at first. Then he brought his thumb closer, his thumb gentle against that bundle of nerves.
“This is one of my favorite parts of you,” Hades admitted.
“N-Not your f-favorite?”
“I really like your mouth. You say the funniest things. Besides, there’s the way you open up under my kisses, the way you wrap your pretty lips around my cock... Mmm. I like your throat too. So delicate and vulnerable for me. Your collarbones, your pretty chest with these hard little nipples—” He leaned in, taking each nipple into his mouth and sucking on them in turn. Aaren panted.
Hades spent a while on Aaren’s nipples, until Aaren grew absolutely wet and he writhed, digging his nails into his alpha’s skin.
“Hades!”
“Good boy,” Hades murmured against his skin, kissing down Aaren’s belly until Aaren’s cock bumped against his chin. “This is another of my favorites.” Then he took Aaren into his mouth, sucking until Aaren thrashed and came all over his tongue. “Verygood boy.”
“Y-You make it so difficult to stop coming,” Aaren whined.
“Perfect. Keep coming.” Hades gripped Aaren’s thighs and held him open. He flicked his tongue briefly against Aaren’s tight sac, before licking down his perineum and around his hole. “This, though. This pretty little pucker.” Hades lifted Aaren’s hips higher and closed his mouth over Aaren’s hole, dragging histongue heavily over it. Then he pushed it in, fucking that soft, wet muscle into Aaren’s body.
Aaren writhed and came again. This time, Hades didn’t wait. He released Aaren and fitted his tip against Aaren’s hole, shooting precome into him and pushing in with one long, smooth stroke.
Aaren came again. Hades gripped Aaren and held him down, fucking him through his orgasm. Aaren’s muscles fluttered and clenched; Hades kept him stretched, grinding down on Aaren’s prostate so Aaren wheezed, his eyes rolling back.
“You take my cock so well, sweetheart,” Hades groaned, thrusting so deep that a ragged moan escaped Aaren’s throat. “Sucking around me, begging for my come. You want another big load, don’t you? Want me to fill you with my come, plug you up to keep it all inside? I’ll deposit more loads whenever I want, pump you full and plug you up again, let you walk around all day with my loads deep inside.
“Maybe I’ll give you a plug as big as my knot, so you’ll come every time you move even a little. Next time you have a day off? I’ll keep you in my bed, maybe make you walk around just to see you squirm on my knot-plug. I’ll have to put a condom onyou,to catch your come because you won’t stop coming everywhere you go. An orgasm every few steps, and another when you sit down on that hard kitchen chair. That knot will shove against your prostate, make you come like a little rocket. Maybe I’ll grab you between the legs when you stand up, push that plug deeper to make you come again.”
Aaren wasn’t sure anymore where he was, or who he was. All he knew was Hades inside him, thrusting and thrusting, his prostate so sensitive that he couldn’t stop coming.
Hades’ breathing grew ragged; his cock swelled even bigger. Then he was coming inside Aaren, his knot growing and tying them together. Hades fucked Aaren with his knot for several long minutes, until Aaren screamed himself hoarse and blacked out for a short while. Every time he came to, Hades gave him a few more orgasms, and Aaren blacked out again.
As Aaren was drifting off to sleep, he felt several soft kisses on his face.
“Imagine if Ballus could see us now. You covered in come, knotted on my cock,” Hades purred. “He doesn’t know what a treasure he lost.”
24
CRAVINGS
