Page 59 of The Devil's Embrace

“Scary?” He spanked him with an open palm. “That’s true. Anything else you want to say about him?”

“Like?”

“Like that he’s hot?”

Cal frowned. “Do you think he’s hot?”

“I’m not blind, Detective, but we’re talking about what you think. From the sound of it, you two were alone at the station for a while. Discuss anything interesting?”

Was he…

“Are you jealous?” Calix blurted, earning himself another bark of laughter and an even heavier hand against his rear. “We were talking about the case, that’s all.”

“Is it?”

“Yes.” He yelped when suddenly the belt looped around his neck and he was hauled up. Cal grabbed onto the sides to keep himself from being entirely strangled, his back slamming into Aodhan’s chest. “What are you doing?!”

Aodhan walked him backward, snorting whenever Cal almost tripped. When he stopped them at the table and turned, he loosened the belt and forced his head down. “I forgot my favorite topping. Can you help me out?

Calix frowned. He couldn’t actually mean…?

Aodhan’s hand wrapped around his dick and gave him one solid pump that nearly had him lifting onto his toes. “There you go. That’s the cream I’m looking for. Care to share, Detective?”

“Aodhan…” He wasn’t sure about this. Did he seriously want him to ruin a perfectly good pizza? That seemed…

“Here, I’ll make it easier for you.” That was all the warning he gave before two of his fingers drove into Cal’s entrance. He fucked them in and out a couple of times and then hooked them, pulling upward in a way that formed a hook inside of his body.

Calix cried out at the stretch, his dick gushing precome over Aodhan’s other hand as he started to rigorously stroke him.

“Next time, I’ll use an anal hook on this sweet ass,” Aodhan breathed against the side of Cal’s neck. “String you up and have you entirely at my mercy.” He laughed, the sound a bit hysterical, but composed himself before Calix’s mind could really lock on the oddity of it and question it. “Gods, you’re going to look so beautiful, Detective. Coming apart at the seams. I can’t wait to destroy you and remake you in my image. Tell me, have you ever broken a person before?”

“Aodhan.” A trickle of fear slipped past the lust and Calix tried to fight it off, not wanting to leave his current headspace where everything was blissful and simplified.

“Relax, baby,” he whispered reassuringly, kissing the curve of his jaw. “It’s just a game.”

Right, they were playing. This was just an intense sex game between two consenting adults. There was no reason to feel embarrassed or be worried.

The sound of his fly coming undone came then, and suddenly Aodhan’s fingers were leaving him. He ignored the way Cal whined about being empty, slipping his engorged cock between Calix’s thighs. His flushed crown bumped against the underside of his balls, and then thrust forward to rub against his dick.

Aodhan adjusted his stance, forcing Cal’s legs closer together as he began to fuck against him. Their cocks rubbed together with each inward and outward stroke, the slick sound of their precome mixing and easing the glide resounding around them.

Cal’s hands found the edge of the table and he squeezed his eyes shut as pleasure snapped and sparked throughout his entire body. His skin felt too tight and there wasn’t enough air in the room. He gasped and stood there, taking whatever the doctor was willing to give him, driven higher and higher toward release just from frotting.

“Squeeze me,” Aodhan ordered, his command breathy. “Make me come, Cal.”

He did as he was told, pushing his thighs together to create more friction for Aodhan’s battering cock. The slap against his ass, that pain against the welts, was enough to send him over the edge and he cried out as he released.

Aodhan bit down on the spot between his neck and shoulder and then hit his own peak, come splattering across the table, covering the pizza in a spray of opaque white. He clung to Calix, holding him up even as he partially collapsed into him, his face buried against his throat.

“I can’t believe you managed to get me off just from that,” Aodhan chuckled and then pulled back enough to reach for oneof the slices. He selected the one that was coated the most in their mutual come, and then brought the tip of it up to Cal’s lips.

Instinctually, he turned his head away, but when he tried to step back, Aodhan’s solid chest kept him firmly trapped between his body and the table.

“Come on, baby,” Aodhan cooed. “Eat up. I went through all this trouble to prepare it for you.” When Cal continued to hesitate, he nipped at his earlobe. “It’s fine. It’s just a game. You don’t have—”

Before he could chicken out, Calix turned his head and took a large bite of the pizza. He chewed, only noticing Aodhan was staring at him wide-eyed after the initial ick factor wore off. This time, when Cal went to move away, a shocked Aodhan let him. He snatched the slice and propped a hip against the edge of the table, making eye contact with the doctor as he took another hearty bite.

“Good. Fuck me. Light,” Aodhan said, causing Cal to laugh.

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