Page 42 of Crimson Skies

Cassius’s chest loosened. “You did?”

“Yes.” Morgan tilted his chin up with a knuckle and brushed his mouth with his lips. “So, how about you relax and let me make love to you like I’ve been dying to do?”

The heat in his eyes blazed across the bond connecting their souls.

Cassius shivered and sought his kiss hungrily.

Morgan complied with an eager sound, his hands skimming Cassius’s chest before tugging his shirt out of his jeans and pulling it over his head. Cassius’s pulse quickened as Morgan danced his fingers across his exposed flesh, instinctively finding the pleasure spots that made him gasp.

Morgan nudged his head up and rained hot kisses down his neck. He pinched and twisted Cassius’s throbbing nipples before dropping a hand to the hard bulge of his erection.

Cassius moaned as Morgan kneaded his steely length with his palm. “Shit. That feels good!”

He was dimly aware of Morgan undoing the button of his trousers and pulling his zipper down while he nipped deliciously at the hollow of his throat.

Cassius hissed when Morgan freed his swollen cock. He grabbed onto Morgan’s shoulders as he started rubbing him, his precum slicking his expert touch. His heart thundered against his ribs, his gaze locking on the sultry turquoise eyes opposite him. His breath hitched when Morgan fondled his balls.

“Do you like that?” Morgan whispered huskily against his mouth.

Cassius nodded. He almost swallowed his tongue when Morgan lazily circled his leaking head with a thumb. Pleasure tightened his body, the echo resonating through his core and drawing a groan from Morgan.

Morgan stripped Cassius of the rest of his clothes and quickly undressed, his hands shaking in his haste. His face was taut with lust as he dropped to his knees in front of Cassius.

Cassius’s eyes almost rolled into the back of his head when the demigod took hold of his cock and flicked the sensitive crown with his hot tongue. Morgan stroked his erection and kissed his throbbing shaft hungrily before slowly licking him from his root to his tip.

“Ah!”

Cassius’s toes sank into the soft rug when Morgan repeated the exquisite motion. His ass twitched, hungry for his possession.

Morgan smiled wickedly before fixing his hips with his hands and taking him inside the velvety depths of his mouth. Cassius dropped his head back and moaned as the demigod started blowing him just the way he liked it, pleasure sparking his senses and raising bright flashes across his vision. His fingers found Morgan’s hair. He started rocking his hips to and fro, his body falling into a rhythm as old as time.

Morgan welcomed his rut, hands kneading Cassius’s thighs and ass cheeks.

A hot ball formed deep inside Cassius’s belly, an ever-growing sphere of heat that robbed him of sight. Of breath. His climax raced down his spine all too soon. He came on a guttural shout, his voice echoing around the cabin while his hips jerked fitfully. His hands tightened punishingly on Morgan’s head as he fucked his mouth and ejaculated down his throat with lustful grunts.

Morgan swallowed his essence with eager gulps, the sinful contractions of his jaw and tongue prolonging Cassius’s rapture for what felt like an eternity.

Blood thrummed dully in his ears while awareness slowly returned. He blinked sweat out of his eyes and met Morgan’s hot gaze as he let go of his pleasantly spent cock.

Cassius’s chest heaved, his heart still racing like a freight train. “That was—”

Morgan grinned and licked his lips. “Pretty amazing, huh?”

He kissed Cassius’s inner thigh. Cassius shivered in anticipation when he slipped a hand under his taint and fingered his hole.

“How about you turn around, spread your legs, and put your hands on the backrest of that couch?” Morgan said gruffly.

He caressed the tight folds guarding Cassius’s entrance before giving him a gentle slap on his ass.

Cassius swallowed and did as he was told, as eager for what Morgan intended as the demigod clearly was. The heat from the fire was replaced by Morgan’s scorching breath as he parted Cassius’s butt cheeks and exposed his most intimate part.

The first flick of Morgan’s tongue had Cassius stiffening and crying out.

His cock swelled as Morgan teased and worked his hole with his fingers and mouth, the sweet torment drawing gasps and wanton moans from his throat that spurred the demigod on. It wasn’t until Morgan had loosened him enough to thrust three fingers inside him that he climbed to his feet.

He sat on the couch and pulled Cassius onto his lap.

“Ride me,” Morgan commanded, his voice rough with passion.

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