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I was suddenly self-conscious, unsure if my lack of skillset would suddenly ruin the mood. But Marius urged my head back down towards his manhood until the tip was pressed against my closed, wet mouth.
I allowed it to part my lips, my self-consciousness melting away to nothingness as Marius released a moan so wild it shook the very room. It was impossible to fit the entire length in my mouth, but I felt the need to try as much as I could. Over and over I moved up and down, my speed intensifying alongside the guiding hand at the back of my head.
Marius suddenly sat up, pulling me away with his grip. I glanced up, eyes wet, as he took his spare hand and brought it to his mouth. Spit covered his fingers, his stare held to mine. It all happened in a breath.
Marius brought his wet fingers to my opened mouth and rubbed it across my lips.
“Keep it wet.”
“You are full of demands,” I told him, licking my tongue across my lower lip, his spittle mixing with my own. “How about you try and keep quiet next time?”
Marius’s low laugh made my stomach jolt. “It is you who deserves to be silenced.” With that my head was guided back down to his throbbing manhood until the tip of it filled my mouth once again.
This was what I needed. A different type of peace that sleep would never been able to gift me with.
My mind could hardly focus on the moment at hand as Marius’s groans of pleasure shook the shadows around the room.
I felt powerful as my touch conjured such a reaction. My mouth worked at his cock, but so did my hand.
It was impossible to fathom time. I knew from the slight ache in my jaw that it had gone on for a while and the changing tones of Marius’s pleasured sounds.
Suddenly it came to a stop, Marius pulling my face from his crotch with both hands around my cheeks.
“Wait…” he breathed, eyes closed as he focused. His demeanour almost… panicked. I stopped my hand movements but could feel him throbbing in my hold. He was close. I was also breathless as I looked up at him, watching him trying to clamber for control of his body as pleasure burned through him. When he finally spoke I could feel pure hunger rolling off him in waves. His eyes were dark, so dark that it made the paleness of his skin stand out. “I am not finished with you yet. It is your turn.”
He moved with such unnatural speed that I was suddenly on my hands and knees, no longer looking at him, but facing the bedding beneath me.
I heard the familiar scratch of wood as he opened the bedside drawer and withdrew the only liquid that made sex with him possible.
I bit down on the sheets in anticipation, waiting for the moment that he would fill me.
Marius had touched me before as I had touched him. And it felt incredible. But there was no feeling in the world that could be replaced by the euphoria when he entered me.
The thought alone saturated my mouth even more than it was already.
His hands grasped harder, fingers digging into my skin as he traced lines up my legs and onto my arse. I peered back to see his wide, unblinking eyes almost entirely obscure.
My breath hitched. “Is something wrong?”
Marius turned his head to the side, clicking his neck and sighing. “I hunger for you, Jak.”
The words sent lightning through my blood. Marius parted his panting mouth and exposed the two gleaming points of his teeth. Even if I wanted to wriggle away from it, I couldn’t. Not as he held me firm in place. But I did not… not want to move away from him. He did not scare me, no. What he wanted from me, it thrilled me beyond words.
“Are you in control?” The question croaked out of me.
Marius grinned, tongue lapping across his lower lip. “I can smell you, Jak. All of you. I can feel your very essence pumping wildly through your veins. It is a song. A symphony that I find hard to ignore.”
He then paused, wandering eyes settling on my stare and holding it. “But to answer your question, yes, I am in control. No matter how I desire to taste you.”
I did not know if it was my own thirst for recklessness or the acceptance that my decision was made, but I invited him.
“Marius, I want you to enjoy me. All of me.”
His lip curled above his teeth. “Be careful what you say to me, Jak.”
“If you want to taste me…” I breathed, pulling my stare away from him and planting my face back down on the sheets of the bed. “Then do it. I trust you.”
Marius’s grip tightened on my arse, sending fire through my skin. “Are you certain, Jak? I fear I will not have the restraint to caution again.”
