Page 10 of Sanctuary After Dark

The mischievous glint in his eyes as he looks up at me has me gripping his hair tighter, making him groan. Before he can pull off at all, I thrust forward until I hit the back of his throat, making him gag a little from the force.

His eyes hardened into a glare, but he didn't pull off at all. I chuckled before starting to thrust into his mouth more. Lucas rarely had a gag reflex unless I forced it out of him, like just now, so once he was expecting it and relaxed his throat, I let loose.

With my grip tight in his hair, I fucked his mouth roughly. He was probably going to have a sore throat afterward, but we both knew he would love it. He would love the soreness that reminded him I was there.

He gripped my hip with one hand while his other cupped my balls and rolled them in his hands, tugging on them and making me moan even more.

"Goddamn, Luke, your mouth was made for sucking cock."

He moaned around my cock, sending vibrations through my skin and making my balls draw up as I could feel my orgasm building with each thrust.

Holding his head with one hand in his hair, I moved my other hand to hold the side of his head, and I used his throat. His tongue pressed on the underside of my cock every time I pulled out. His cheeks were hollowing with the suction he was giving. If it wasn't for the water on him, I knew I would see tears dripping down his cheeks and drool down his chin.

"Fucking look at you. So eager to get on your knees for me, brother. Practically begging me to fuck your throat. And you take it so," thrust, "fucking," thrust, "good."

I could feel the pressure at the base of my spine and the tingling in the pit of my stomach telling me I was close. I panted as I thrust once, twice, three times, before moaning deeply as my cock swelled, and ropes of my cum filled his mouth and throat. Watching him and the way his eyes fluttered, he groaned as he tasted me.

Luke swallowed me all before he pulled off of me. Running his tongue over my sensitive cock head, he grinned as I shivered from the overstimulation. Standing up, he pulled me into a rough kiss, and I moaned as I swept my tongue into his mouth and tasted myself on him.

Pulling back with a soft peck on my lips, he brushed his nose against mine.

"Better?"

I huffed a small laugh and nodded. The anger from earlier hadn't disappeared entirely, but it was a low simmer now and something I could handle.

"Good. Let's wash up properly and then get something to eat."

I smiled as I watched him grab our shampoo. I stood there for a moment, just admiring him. He always knew how to make me feel better. How to handle me when my emotions become too much. Sighing softly, I took the shampoo from him and started to wash my hair.

Chapter 5

Walking out of the closet after hanging up some of my clothes, I put my hands on my hips and looked around the room. I didn't have much with me, so there wasn't much to unpack. I had left pretty much everything I owned at his house. The only things I grabbed when the police took me by after I was discharged from the hospital were some clothes, my laptop, my phone, a photo album, and my Kindle.

The only thing I gained during my stay at rehab had been my journals and my bunny stuffie, Whisper. Alec had gotten her for me one day after we spoke about how he had thrown out all of my Little stuff and didn't allow me to have anything else. I named her Whisper because Alec told me that I could tell her all my secrets and she wouldn't tell a soul.

Everything was in its place now, and it made me feel a lot better. I liked to have everything set up and organized. It helped with my anxiety. I placed my laptop on the bedside table; I put my clothes away in the closet; my Kindle sat on the ottoman of the comfy chair in the corner, and I put the photo album and my journals on the dresser against the wall. Whisper was in her proper place, too, nestled against the pillows on the bed. Letting out a breath, I felt like I could finally relax. Closing my duffel bag, I picked it up and took it to the closet to store it away when I heard a small knock on the door.

Biting my lip, I walked over and unlocked the door. Cracking it open, I looked out and found a man standing in front with a smile on their face. He was a couple of inches taller than me, with long hair that was black with purple streaks. Half of their hair was in a high ponytail, with a few little pieces framing their face. His features were more androgynous, with high cheekbones accented with a light pink blush and a shimmer of highlighter. His skin was a creamy hue that looked soft. His eyes were round and bright, shining with kindness in their chocolate-brown color, lined with dark eyeliner, a touch of shimmering purple, and black eyelashes. His lips were a glossy pink and pulled up into a welcoming smile. If I had to guess, I would say that they were of Korean descent but I didn't want to assume anything.

He wore a simple outfit of black leggings, a lavender camisole, a very soft-looking grey knit cardigan, and short black boots. Simple gold jewelry, like small gold hoop earrings and a few gold rings on their fingers, finished the entire outfit. Around their neck was a black leather collar with gold hardware.

"Hi there. I'm Raven. Mister Lucas asked me to give you a tour of the house, if you're up to it? If you would rather just relax, though, we can do it later. Up to you."

Nodding, I opened the door wider. "That would be really nice. Thank you. The house is so big I'm afraid I'll get lost. I'm… I'm Elias."

Raven laughed a little and stepped back to let me step out into the hallway. "It is big. But I promise you won't get lost once you know where you're going. And there's usually always someone here to point you in the right direction as well. So, don't be scared to stop someone and ask them for directions. We're all really friendly here."

I fell in step with them as we started down the hallway. "These are the guest rooms, as you know, and the second floor is all playrooms, so I'll just focus on showing you the main floor, the basement level, and the outside. There's so many things to do around here and it's not all kink-based either. Mister Lincoln and Mister Lucas really made it more like a home than a club."

I nodded as he spoke about the different floors. I really liked how bright and open the house was. I didn't feel stifled at all, or closed in. It felt more like a home here, and just the little things I've seen so far showed how much work they put into it. Following him back down to the main floor, he motioned to the front.

"That's the reception over there. The doors to the left and right are locker rooms for changing or storing belongings." They turned towards the back of the house, and Raven motioned towards the French doors that led outside.

We walked out onto a gorgeous stone terrace lined with lounge furniture, where some members were relaxing and chatting. Someone had music playing through speakers I couldn't see. It was gorgeous out here and I instantly loved it.

Raven waved to the people on the patio before pointing out the pool. "During the summer, we have amazing pool parties. The grill is lit, and there's always a lot of food, music, and laughs. Sometimes we'll host events or demos out here as well. There's a shed just over there to store things like the cushions for the furniture, pool toys, and two extra refrigerators for food and drinks. It can get really busy here in the summertime."

Walking down the steps into the grass, I looked around at everything. The yard was large and lined with trees. It was as if they had cut out a hole in the middle of a forest and placed the house here. It felt like its own little world, and I wanted to explore it all.