AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Whatever this was, Ishir wasn’t alone in it. Zee wasn’t turned off by Ishir’s Alpha scent. By his face, his body, their past. This wasn’t just a twisted favour between friends.
Zee wanted this.
Wantedhim.
Zee’s fingers threaded through Ishir’s hair, but they didn’t stop him from falling forwards and wrapping his lips around the thick, leaking head of Zee’s cock.
Ishir moaned as though he’d been starving for this. As if it were the best fucking thing he’d ever tasted. He couldn’t get enough, pushing forwards and choking himself, revelling in the way Zee twitched and groaned.
“Jesus Christ. Fuck, Zammy. You—”
Ishir bobbed his head, stuffing himself full, unable to tolerate being empty for even a second. Each sensation filled his body with a pleasure so overwhelming it was almost painful. The stretch of his lips, the weight on his tongue, how big Zee was, made his body convulse as his throat spasmed.
The noises Ishir was making were obscene, wet and desperate. He was whimpering like a slut just for a taste of Zee.
“Yeah,” Zee said. “You look so fucking good, holy fuck.”
The praise cut through everything. A shudder went through his shoulders, his gut.
Zee must have noticed, because he let out a low laugh. It wasn’t mocking or even amused, but like something had just made him happy.
Ishir whined in confusion as Zee’s hands clamped around his head. Holding him still.
“You’re doing so good, baby, but I think you can take it even better.”
Ishir breathed through his nose, eyelashes wet, body tight with anticipation.
Zee’s pace was slow as he started moving his hips, fucking into Ishir’s throat as he’d promised. Ishir tried not to gag, holding the air in his lungs, trying to memorise every single second of this experience. His mind was too gone to hold on for long, though, body going limp except where he was holding himself up as Zee’s rhythm upped in tempo, thrusting deeply.
Ishir lost himself in it. He listened to Zee’s groans, his grunts, the little whispers of praise. He let his body be used. Be owned.
It was perfect because it was Zee.
“That’s it. Fuck, look at you taking it. We should have been doing this forever. I should have been your first, Ishir. You fucking hear me?”
Ishir moaned, the sound coming from the pit of his chest.
“I should have been the only fucking person to see you like this.”
Yes,yes, Ishir wanted to scream.I would have given you everything if you’d asked.
“You gonna swallow?”
Ishir gripped Zee’s hips as if he were afraid he’d be pushed off, making his answer clear.
Zee’s thighs trembled, and it only took a few more thrusts until he was coming inside Ishir, cock spasming, so big and thick it was plugging Ishir completely.
Ishir was so out of it he just lay there, brain screaming at him for breath. Mercifully, Zee pushed him off, and Ishir’s lungs sucked air in so quickly he choked. He swayed on the floor, knees aching.
Ishir didn’t know what was happening, suddenly finding himself spread belly-up on the couch, sweats down to his knees. Zee straddled his thighs, hand on Ishir’s cock.
Ishir’s whole body jerked. “Stop, please—I’m gonna come if you do that.”
“You’re not,” Zee ordered. His hand was wet, somehow, and it felt so good it was breaking him apart.
“Please, please,” Ishir croaked. There were tears in his eyes. He gripped Zee’s forearms.
“You’re not gonna come, because I didn’t tell you to. And you’re gonna be good, aren’t you?” Zee’s dark voice said.
