Page 6 of His to Protect

With deliberate slowness, Dante wrapped his hand around Felix's erection, stroking it firmly. The sensation was electrifying, shooting sparks of pleasure through Felix's entire body. His mind raced, thoughts tumbling over one another in a tangled mess.

"God, Dante... that feels so good," Felix moaned, his voice trembling with need.

"Of course it does, kid. I know what I'm doing," Dante replied smugly, a wicked grin playing on his lips.

Felix's body trembled as he thrust up into Dante's firm grip, his thighs shaking. The forbidden thrill of this, letting a dangerous stranger touch his body – combined with the potent effects of the party drug coursing through his veins – was intoxicating, pushing him closer and closer to the edge. He could feel it building, a tidal wave of hot, pulsing pleasure threatening to engulf him entirely.

"Ah, I'm... I'm gonna..." He couldn't finish the sentence, but it didn't matter. Dante understood perfectly.

"Do it," Dante murmured, his voice low and commanding. He slid Felix's shirt up to his chest, baring his stomach. "Come for me."

With a ragged moan, Felix obeyed, his climax ripping through him like wildfire. He clung to Dante as if he were a lifeline, thrusting up against Dante's touch in desperate relief. His come spattered his stomach, obscene in the shadowed glow of the streetlights.

For a fleeting moment, he felt as though he'd been granted a reprieve from the relentless hunger that had consumed him. But then, almost as soon as it had vanished, the craving returned.

Felix whined in frustration, hips jerking up into Dante's still-steady grip, desperate for relief yet too embarrassed to ask for more. He knew he was in no position to make demands – not when Dante held all the cards.

"Still horny, huh?" Dante observed with a knowing smirk. "Yeah, that's Hype for you. This shit won't let up until you've had your fill."

"Fuck! Please," Felix implored, his voice barely audible. "I need... I need more."

But at the next brush of Dante's hand against his cock, Felix let out a whimper -- and not a good one. "Ow, ngh…"

"Still too sensitive here? Alright," Dante agreed, his tone teasing yet strangely gentle. "Let's take this to the next level."

With surprising ease, Dante manhandled Felix over his lap, tugging Felix's pants down to expose his vulnerable ass. The cool leather of the car seat pressed against Felix's heated skin, heightening his arousal even further.

Was Dante going to fuck him? Just like that? The older man's cock was rock-hard in his jeans, pressing against Felix's hip. Felix's heart pounded, unsure of whether to try to escape -- or to beg for it.

"Are you ready?"

"Y-yes," Felix stammered, his heart pounding in anticipation.

"Good. Now hold still...."

Dante spread Felix's cheeks, baring him. Felix flushed in humiliation — but that sensation didn't have time to last. Felix jerked in alarm as Dante spat on Felix's hole, the sensation both shocking and obscene.

And then, without warning, Dante's fingers were sliding into him. Felix gasped as they opened him up, pressing into him, those big, powerful hands sinking inside him. Dante stroked him, shifting deeper and deeper until they found that sweet spot: the one that made Felix see stars. Felix's softening cock jerked, oversensitive but still aching.

"Ah, fuck!" Felix gasped, his entire body tensing as pleasure coursed through him like electricity. He arched up for more, craving it,needingit. "Dante, please... don't stop..."

"I won't," Dante promised, his voice heavy with desire. He ran those rough fingers back and forth, stroking Felix's prostate, wringing him out until Felix was a whimpering mess. "Not until we've worked this shit out of your system. So just relax and enjoy the ride, kid."

Felix's hips jerked upward, hungry for more of Dante's masterful touch. The older man's fingers plunged in and out of him, each stroke sending shivers up his spine and making his heart race with exhilaration. As Dante finger-fucked him in the backseat of his car, Felix allowed himself to surrender fully to the sensations. He knew he was at Dante's mercy, but somehow, that only served to heighten his arousal.

Felix bit down on his lower lip to stifle a moan, the Hype still coursing through his veins and amplifying his arousal tenfold.

Nearly there, nearly there…!

Just as Felix felt he might lose himself to the pleasure, Dante's phone rang.

The shrill sound cut through the haze of Felix's desire, making him groan in annoyance. But without missing a beat, Dante continued to pump his fingers into Felix while answering the call with his free hand.

"Stay quiet," Dante warned in a low growl, the heat of his breath against Felix's neck sending shivers down his spine. "I have to take this. It's my boss."

Felix nodded, his chest tightening with anxiety. He bit his lip to muffle his panting breath, his curiosity piqued.

"Hey, boss," Dante said smoothly, as if nothing unusual was happening. "Yeah, I found that Gordon shitbag – took care of him."

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