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Kalistratos picks me up and flips me onto my back on the bed. First, he leans in and kisses me softly, then pushes my thighs back, opening me up to him. He caresses my balls with his palm, then moves up to grip my cock as he points his to my asshole. I reach for him and guide him in. I feel his pressure against me—he’s so big, much bigger than I’m used to, but my body stretches to fit him. He gently pushes forward, groaning softly with every inch. I can’t even find my voice to make a sound. All I can do is lie there with my mouth hanging open as those delicious ridges down his length slip one by one into my hole, sending little pulses of pleasure through me every time.
Holy shit. If it already feels this good…
He tilts his head back and exhales as he settles in. He pauses there and looks at me, a slight smile on his lips. I realize that his eyes are glowing faintly, like pennies in candlelight.
“Incredible,” he murmurs. “I can feel you, your energy moving with mine.”
“Yeah? I can feel your dick inside of me,” I say, grinning at him.
He throbs as he laughs, and I rake my fingers down his arm and moan. Jesus. Didn’t expect that.
“We’re going to wake up the whole library,” I murmur.
Kalistratos’s eyes flash with fire as a deep tremor rocks through my chest. Silence. Dead silence, except for his breath and mine. The world is still. The lamp flames are frozen in place, and so are the little insects that were flitting around them.
“We’re alone now,” he says. “You can be as loud as you want.”
He draws his hips back and pulls himself just to the lip of his head, then slowly thrusts inside again. Oh, those fucking ridges, they’re lighting everything up in just the right way. This is almost too much. This is what it’s like to be fucked as an omega. Just as I’d expected, it’s like I’m experiencing sex for the very first time. Everything is wired up differently.
“Go slow,” I tell him. “I don’t know if I can handle it.”
His movements are gentle at first, but then he begins to go faster, and soon I’m begging him to fuck me even harder. His cock rams in deep. I hook my feet around him, pulling him in with every thrust. I’m screaming his name. It feels like the fucking bed is going to shatter beneath me. He grips my hip and wraps his forearm around my thighs, throwing my ankles over one shoulder as he pushes faster. I love the wild, feral look burning in his eyes. He’s claiming me, making me his.
I can’t even warn him that I’m going to come. The only thing that comes out of my mouth is a guttural moan that I’ve never heard myself make before, and it’s like my bodyjust shuts down. I’m shaking as my mind shatters with the release. My cock throbs, spilling my come across the underside of my belly, and I can feel Kalistratos’s strokes rising to climax as I tense around him. He roars through gritted teeth, and with one final impossibly deep thrust, I feel him explode inside of me. His come is as hot as his cock. I can feel it spreading through me, filling me up, the same way alcohol tingles through an empty stomach.
“Oh yeahhh,” I breathe. “Don’t waste a drop…”
I fucking love the way it feels in me. I’ve never felt anything like it before.
Kalistratos keeps his throbbing cock held inside of me, and I don’t want to let him go. I tighten and hold.You’re not getting away.
He wraps his arms around me, and I kiss him. It felt so good—but I’m already craving more. He slowly pulls me up onto his lap, still joined together. Over his shoulder, I see that the lamps are still frozen.
Won’t he go comatose again, stopping time for the both of us?
No, wait… That’s right. Sex replenishes him.
“Let me get this straight,” I say. “We could keep fucking, and no time will pass?”
“As long as you have the energy for it,” he says.
I chuckle. “Oh, I have the energy for it. You have no idea.” I slide off of him and feel the delicious flow of his come dripping out of me. My cock is already stiffening up again as I crawl onto the bed on my hands and knees and push my ass out towards him. “Why don’t we see how long you can last?”
The candle flickers and the insects’ shadows dance over the wall.
Kalistratos holds me in his arms and I run my fingers through his sweat-slicked hair. My body is spent and I feel like a puddle of raw putty, smashed and kneaded into oblivion—and I love it. I’m satisfied. It’s the best kind of soreness I can imagine.
I keep looking at the window and expecting to see the morning sun, but of course, the moon is still there in the same exact place it was when we started, however many hours ago.
A phoenix’s energy is no joke. He was like the fucking Energizer Bunny—he just kept going. Whenever it seemed like he was at the end of his limits, he’d get it up again.
“I love that,” Kalistratos murmurs. “The way you’re touching me.”
“Your hair?”
“Yes. My parents used to put my head in their lap and stroke my hair. I remember that so strongly...”
“It’s weird how certain things can bring memories back,” I say. “What else do you remember about your family?”
