Page 86 of Passion and Payback

I reached up to take hold of him, hoping to add some stimulation that would separate this from his attack. I felt him loosen up as he slid down another inch and let out a sigh that could have been pleasure or maybe relief as his body eased its death grip. At least, he seemed to be taking my advice and taking his time. It was torturous for my poor, aching cock, but that was far better than him pushing himself too hard mentally and physically.

“Phew,” he let out a sigh of relief when his ass finally pressed against my thighs, and I could feel myself lodged in him to the root. I focused on his face and his state of mind because I was still worried and because it kept me from losing it on the spot. One of my oldest sexual fantasies was happening in live action, and that knowledge was as intensely pleasurable as the act itself. “Going with the toys first was the right call.”

“Any pain?” I asked him, figuring that, more than anything, would have been a major trigger.

“No, just that,” he held up a hand, pinching his fingers together repeatedly, “stretchy feeling, you know?”

“I know.”

“I don’t know why, but it just occurred to me that I never asked if you’d bottomed before or if you liked it.”

“I have, and I...can enjoy it.”

He smiled. “Verse under specific circumstances but not really your cup of tea, got it.”

“It’s always been an option for you,” I said quietly, resting my hands on his thighs as I looked him over. “I guess I should have brought that up before, huh?”

“It wouldn’t have mattered,” he said with a shrug. “This is what I wanted. Bottoming was always more my thing, and like I said, I’m getting that back, one way or another.”

“How are you?” I said, tapping my head so I didn’t have to ask if he was close to losing his shit.

“Partof me is freaking out about the entire thing,” he admitted and then shrugged again. “But the rest of me is screaming, in the best way possible, that I have Malakai inside me. Also, the squeezing is almost gone, and it’s now that pleasantly full feeling.”

Rambling was usually a good sign. It was nerves, but it came from an excited source. Unless he had changed, it was his way of quieting the worries and fears instead of embracing the positive side.

“O...kay,” he said, tucking his knees under him and lifting, his eyes widening as he slid back down slowly. “Okay, it’s probably because I’m biased and have wanted this forever, but I was right.”

“In...what?”

“You feel amazing inside me because, holy shit, do you.”

“That’s just my dick, I haven’t done any work fucking you yet.”

“If you fuck like you do everything else...” he trailed off, but I could hear the anticipation in his voice as he rose up further than last time to slowly ease my cock back into him. The conversation had started as an excellent way to distract myself from every sensation trying to drive me crazy, but now it had shifted, making it even harder to maintain control.

You’re...throbbing.”

It was a sign that he was still tensing up, which wasn’t surprising. “Yeah, well, you trying to get comfortable is having the side effect of driving me to the brink. I’m trying to keep a grip, but...I’m really wound up.”

“Oh?”

“I...what is that look?”

“What look?”

“It’s evil, you’re plotting something.”

“No?”

“Yes.”

“Nah,” he said as he pushed himself up so high I whimpered when I thought the head would slip out. Only for him to fall with more force than earlier, pushing me up into him.

“Fuck,” I gasped, not caring how pitiful I sounded as I felt myself throb again. “Hunter?”

“I know for a fact that when you’re revved up,” he said, moving with more practiced ease, sending me flying toward the edge, “as much as I think you are, you’ve got almost zero recovery time if I’m quick. And what’s quicker than you already inside me, rock hard, having filled me with cum?”

The little shit knew precisely what he was doing. Those words were the final tug on the tatters of my self-control. My fingers dug into his thighs when he came down one final time, pinning him to my groin. My vision narrowed as I spurted up into him,feeling another twist of pleasure in my gut when he let out an uncontrolled groan as he felt it. I couldn’t help but push my hips upward, trying to make sure I was as deep as possible as I came hard.

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