Cass touched something inside of him, and sparks flew through his body. Kushiel whimpered as Cass’s finger seemed to flutter inside of him, hitting that spot over and over again.
“Mmmhmmm. Do you like that, Kush?” Cass murmured.
“Yes!” he cried out, but then Cass was withdrawing his finger, and Kushiel groaned in disappointment.
Cass chuckled throatily, and then two fingers must have been entering Kushiel, because the stretch was more intense, but Cass worked them in slowly, whispering, “So beautiful. So pretty. You look so sexy spreading open for my fingers. You’re going to look even sexier when my cock is plunging into you.”
Cass’s fingers were then both hitting that spot inside of him, one and then the other, rubbing against it and sending shocks through his whole body. Kushiel’s dick was steadily leaking precum—he could feel it dripping down his shaft—and he couldn’t help thrusting his hips back into Cass’s fingers.
“Please!” Kushiel begged as those fingers worked him over from the inside. It felt amazing, but he wanted Cass inside of him.
“Tell me, K. Tell me what you want,” Cass demanded.
“You inside of me,” Kushiel panted. “I want you to be part of me. Please.”
“Always, baby. I’ll always be part of you,” Cass promised.
He withdrew his fingers from Kushiel despite his moan of protest. Then Cass’s hands were urging his hips over, and Kushiel felt himself being gently flipped onto his back, Cass being mindful of his wings. He spread them out beneath him and gazed up at Cass. The lust and want andlovehe saw in those eyes—it brought tears to his own eyes.
“I love you,” Kushiel blurted out, unable to stop the words from falling from his lips.
He was afraid for just a moment, but Cass smiled radiantly at him, whispering, “I love you too, Kush.”
Cass leaned down to kiss him. Their tongues tangled together, their lips slanting over each other again and again before their mouths sealed together. It was like they were breathing each other’s air, and Kushiel wrapped his arms around Cass, and Cass’s hands felt like they were everywhere, touching his chest, his side, then sliding across his wings again.
Cass pulled back, his eyes shining down at Kushiel. “God, you are so fucking sexy,” he murmured.
Cass grabbed a pillow and put it underneath Kushiel’s ass, then he grabbed a bottle Kushiel hadn’t noticed and coated his dick in the liquid within. Within seconds his cock was pressing up against Kushiel’s hole, and they both groaned as the tip slipped inside.
It burned and stretched, but Cass went so slow, and Kushiel reveled in the slight burn because it was also pleasure.
Cass’s hands grabbed onto Kushiel’s hands, pressing them into the bed beside his head, and he stared into Kushiel’s eyes as he pressed deeper.
“I love you, Kush,” Cass murmured again, and then he slid the rest of the way in, and his cock was pressing into that spot inside Kush, and he couldn’t help the mewl that came out of his mouth.
“So beautiful,” Cass said yet again, and Kush was starting to believe him. Maybe hewasbeautiful, at least to Cass.
Cass’s hips started thrusting then, and Kush lost himself to the pleasure, all thoughts floating away.
Chapter 23
Cassius
Being inside Kushiel was like touching the sun. Kushiel’s light surrounded them, golden threads tied them together, and Kushiel was hot and tight around his dick. The look in Kush’s eyes was mesmerizing, and the little mewls of pleasure and groans coming out of his angel’s mouth only spurred him on, causing him to thrust faster into Kushiel’s body.
Their hands were clasped, their fingers twined together, and Cass had never felt so close to anyone in all his life.
Kushiel’s hips were splayed impossibly wide, and he let go of Kushiel’s hand to lift one of his legs up. The motion let him sink deeper into Kushiel, and the angel’s shout of pleasure let him know he had hit his prostate.
Kushiel apparently really liked having his prostate played with. His dick was leaking a stream of precum onto his stomach as it bounced against his skin with each of Cass’s thrusts.
“Cass,” Kushiel mewled out, his eyes closing and his one hand squeezing tightly around Cass’s.
Cass thrust faster and harder, making sure to hit that spot over and over. Kushiel canted his hips up, and then he was crying out as white cum painted his abs, his ass squeezing Cass even more tightly.
Fuck. His angel had come untouched, and it sent Cass spiraling into his own orgasm.
“So beautiful. So good for me, Kush,” Cass moaned out, his orgasm rolling over him, his hips thrusting frantically into Kushiel.
