Page 14 of Gargoyle Vigilante

Amir stuffed the ring box back into his jeans, rolled them up then tucked them under the bed. He scooted closer to Dante. “Um…then where were we?”

“We were here.”

Dante gathered him into his arms and onto his lap. Amir straddled him the best that he could, but his legs burned with the effort to wrap them around Dante’s massive thighs. Rutting against Dante’s cock was maddening. He hadn’t removed his briefs yet, and neither had Dante. This time, Dante took controlof the kiss, crushing their mouths together before forcing his tongue between Amir’s lips.

They clutched and clawed at each other, Dante flattening his palm against Amir’s ass, holding him in place as he thrust his hips, meeting each move Amir made with his own. If Dante didn’t stop, he’d come, and he wasn’t ready to stop yet.

“Mmm…” Dante’s throaty growl rumbled against his ear. “Let me taste you, my sweet angel.”

Amir could barely breathe, his cock throbbing and his briefs wetter than ever. “No, don’t. I-I’m going to come too fast as it is, Dante.”

Dante bit Amir’s bottom lip then scraped his teeth along the sensitive flesh. “And why can’t you come twice?”

“Wha—?”

Dante squeezed his ass cheeks, then dipped a finger below the band of his underwear into his crease. “Yeah, that’s right. So slick for me.”

Amir was dizzy with want, desperate to have Dante inside him, but ready to give himself to Dante however he wanted him. He wasn’t sure what Dante meant by slick, but fuck, none of that mattered. All he cared about was being taken, filled, fucked into oblivion.

“More, Dante. Everything.”

Dante pushed him off his lap and onto the bed. He stared up at him in wonder as Dante tore off their remaining clothing. How could it be possible that this was the man, the being, who belonged to him?

Amir cried out the moment the heat of Dante’s wet mouth surrounded his dick. Dante sucked and licked, using his tongue to flick and tease him in the valley beneath his cockhead. He grasped Dante’s shoulders, his fingers digging into the solid muscles, his heels sliding on the sheets as he fought theoverwhelming sensations. He came fast and violent as if he’d never come before.

He grabbed Dante’s hair and curled his body inward, the aftermath of the intense orgasm still rocking through him. Dante licked him clean, his tongue rasping along the length of Amir’s softening cock. Dante gently sucked on his sac, mouthing one ball before taking in the other.

Instead of being empty and sated, the inferno inside his body still held him in a punishing grip. He’d never survive in this state, not if this was what his fate with Dante meant.

Amir threw back his head, scrabbling at Dante’s shoulders the moment he pushed a probing finger into Amir’s ass. Without thought, he rode the thick hard digit, begging for more like a wanton slut, not caring who or what or why, only that he was filled.

“Not enough,” he gasped out. “Don’t tease, Dante. I need you inside me.”

Dante encircled his neck with one arm, his other hand now adding a second finger to Amir’s ass. He was aware of the stretch, that his hole was being spread open, yet all the pain he’d feared from being fucked wasn’t there. All that mattered was being impaled by Dante’s massive girth.

“Patience,” Dante murmured, leaning down to brush his lips against Amir’s. “I’m not rushing our first time. I want to revel in you, imprint every second to memory.”

Amir let out a strangled sound as Dante added a third finger, the pressure and stretch growing more intense. But still, there was no pain. Instead, he was building to an ecstatic edge once again.

Dante’s thumb swept over his swollen hole in small circles, the sensation making him twitch and writhe. A low guttural groan slipped from Dante’s lips.

“So fucking good,” he whispered, continuing his exploration. “Tight and warm and made for me.”

Amir clung to Dante, nails dragging along the broad expanse of his back, Dante’s muscles bunching and rippling beneath his fingers.

“Dante…” he whimpered breathlessly.

Those silver eyes locked onto his, and he withdrew his fingers. The moment the full head of Dante’s cock touched his burning rim, Amir sucked in a deep breath, tensing.

“Shh, baby. I won’t hurt you. You’re so ready, so slick for me. Let me inside.”

Amir exhaled as Dante pushed past his tight rim, his lips parting with a sigh as he was spread wide open, his body not only receiving Dante’s cock, but gladly accepting the intrusion.

"All of you," Amir gasped. “Don’t stop.”

Slowly, Dante moved, his hips gently rolling in a rhythm that coaxed Amir’s hole open more. Dante’s eyes were heavy-lidded as they held him captive, the raw vulnerability more intimate than the act they were sharing.

Amir's nails dug deeper into Dante’s back as if he could force their bodies to meld into one. He moved his hips in tandem with Dante's rhythm, clenching his tight hole around Dante’s cock that kept driving into his body.

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