Page 78 of Make Me Scream
“You’re incredible, you know that?” I tell him, drawing my fingers into his hair and tugging lightly. His breathing hitches, and he shudders.
“Please don’t…”
“What?” I ask, confused. I tug on his hair, but he doesn’t budge.
“Don’t, Peris,” he rasps, burying his face deeper.
My brows furrow in confusion, but I let him be, continuing to play with his hair and rub my hand up and down his back, the other holding tightly onto his waist. After a few minutes, my shirt starts to feel damp, and that’s when I start to worry.
“Puppy…”
“Just let me, okay?” he croaks into me, throat clogged with his tears, and I feelsick.Knowing he’s crying makes my chestache and my stomach roll, even as my dick twitches and my groin tightens, the worst kind of juxtaposition. I grit my teeth and bare it—for him.
“Just something you need, runt?”
“Yeah,” he mutters, sniffling.
“All right,” I concede and hold him tight while he cries into me. I relish in the sensation after a little while, my own body calming as his does.
When, eventually, Abel takes a few shaky breaths and pulls away, I reject the notion and keep him pinned against me. “Peris…” he laughs breathlessly.
“Nope.” I shake my head.
“C’mon, baby boy…”
“Oh, don’t pull that shit with me, pup.” But even as I say it, my rock hard dick gives a nice, little twitch, which I know he feels through the thin material of my sweatpants. I feel his smirk against my throat.
“I love your body,” he murmurs, flicking his tongue out, and I shiver. I pull back and search out his mouth, needing it. He knows—because he knows me—and meets me greedily.
I sigh readily into him as our tongues clash. It’s not a nice kiss. It’s heady and heavy, and I relish in every second his breath fans across my face, heating me from the outside in until I’m on fire.
And then, he pulls away and drops to his knees.
“What the hell are you doing?” I hiss, eyes wide as I stare down at him, white blonde hair flopped over his forehead and hanging in front of his eyes. Abel stares up at me, peaking through the strands, gray eyes brighter than ever.
“Please,” he begs so fucking prettily, and how can I ever fucking resist him? “Please let me.” He reaches for my sweatpants and hooks his cool fingers in the waistband, eyesintent on me as he waits for permission like a good boy for once in his life.
“Fuck.Fuck,” I hiss. “Yes. Just don’t take too—Oh,Jesus Christ.” My back bows as Abel delves in and sucks me into the back of his throat. My hands reach for his head to keep myself steady, and I’m held rapt as Abel bobs furiously over my length, sucking and soaking me in his spit until it drips onto the floor below us.
“This is so dirty,” I grunt, my eyes rolling back as Abel reaches between my legs and rolls my balls in his palm. And then, his fingers trail behind softly until they reach my taint. I tense until he starts massaging the stretch of skin, throat stretching wide around the head of my cock, and then, a deep groan escapes my throat as I slip just that tiny bit deeper, and it’s the combination of pressures that sets me off.
White sparks behind my closed lids, and I shoot my load straight down my puppy’s throat. He swallows around me easily, prolonging my orgasm and causing my legs to shake. “Oh, f-fuck,” I stutter, carding my fingers through his hair, enjoying the silky sensation and the light cherry scent that wafts up every time I play with his hair.
“I love that you smell like candy,” I mumble, slumping back against the sink when Abel finally pulls off my dick with a resounding slurp. I shudder as he pulls my pants back up over my ass with a quick pinch to the muscle.
“I smell like candy?” he asks with a slight chuckle as he stands on his own shaky legs.
“Yeah,” I murmur, eyes half-lidded. “Want me to take care of that for you?” I ask, gesturing toward his hard cock. He glances down at his crotch and shrugs.
“Nah.”
I smirk and shake my head. “You’re such a little masochist.”
“And you fucking love it.” He blows me a kiss, and I freeze at his choice of words—not that he notices as he bends down to pick up the envelope.
Lovelovelove.
Fuck.
