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Knox drew him into his lap as soon as he was within reach.
"No more hiding, okay?" Knox looked into his eyes. "No more shame."
Adrian swallowed hard, his stomach tying itself in knots. He nodded wordlessly, unable to speak.
Knox’s thumbs brushed over his hip bones, slowly traveling upwards, his hands gently kneading Adrian’s sides. His touch was electric, sparking a trail of goosebumps along Adrian’s skin.
Knox’s eyes, glowing softly, watched him for a moment longer before his lips met Adrian’s. It was a slow, deep kiss, one that seemed to reach into the very core of him. It was as if Knox was seeking to brand him, to claim not just his body, but his soul.
Adrian shivered as he opened his mouth, welcoming Knox’s exploring tongue. The knot in his stomach began to unravel as Knox kissed him with a devastating combination of gentleness and passion.
He could feel himself relaxing, melting into Knox’s embrace. The tension that had been coiled so tightly within him began todissipate, replaced by a desire for something that went beyond the physical.
Though the physical desire was there as well.
As the kiss deepened, Adrian felt a familiar stirring in his groin. His body was responding to Knox’s touch once more, his cock slowly filling with blood, heavy and needy.
He didn’t feel conflicted about his arousal this time, though. Instead, he relished the way Knox moaned softly into his mouth when he shifted, their erections pressing together.
Fuck yes.
"Give yourself to me," Knox asked, his voice a low, commanding whisper.
Adrian complied without hesitation. This moment, Knox owned him. His pleasure, his body, everything became Knox’s to command, to manipulate. And Knox played him like an instrument, knowing exactly where to touch, where to apply pressure.
All the while, their erections remained firmly pressed together, the friction driving Adrian wild. He couldn’t help but begin to rock into Knox, his body moving on its own accord. Knox moved with him, matching his rhythm, his touch never wavering.
Adrian’s eyes fluttered closed as he focused solely on the pleasure coursing through him. It built and built, a tidal wave of sensation that never quite reached its peak. He knew, in the back of his mind, that Knox was feeding off him, keeping him suspended in this moment of never ending sensation. But Adrian didn’t mind. The incubus could do whatever he wanted, take everything.
Adrian held nothing back.
Knox’s mouth found his again, kissing him with a fervor that matched the intensity of their connection. "You’re perfect," Knox murmured against his lips. "So perfect."
Adrian’s heart soared at the praise, his body responding even more eagerly to Knox’s touch. There was nothing on his mind except for the feel of Knox’s hands and mouth and shadows on him.
"All mine," Knox whispered.
Adrian could not form words, but he agreed whole-heartedly.
His world shrank to the sensations Knox created. Each touch, each kiss, each glide of shadow over his skin sent shivers through his body. His breath came in ragged gasps, his heart pounded in his chest, and his muscles quivered with the effort of holding himself together.
Time lost all meaning as he was trapped in this loop of escalating pleasure. In the end, he could not tell how long Knox fed off his desire, how long he kept Adrian teetering on the edge.
But just when he thought he could not possibly take another second, Knox’s voice cut through the haze in his mind. "Let go."
Adrian’s body obeyed before his mind could catch up. The release that had been denied to him for what felt like an eternity finally crashed over him, and he cried out, his voice raw and unrestrained. The force of his orgasm was so powerful, so overwhelming, that he nearly blacked out, his vision going white as pleasure consumed him.
He was only barely aware of Knox’s own release, the incubus’s cum streaking his skin, marking him as his own. The sensationwas distant, secondary to the mind-numbing pleasure that had taken over his entire being.
As the aftershocks of his orgasm rippled through him, Adrian collapsed against Knox, completely spent, his body trembling and his mind blank.
For a long moment, there was nothing but darkness as Adrian hovered on the edge of consciousness. Slowly, he became aware of Knox’s arms around him, holding him close, the sound of Knox’s heart beating a steady rhythm against his ear.
Adrian’s eyelids fluttered open to find himself still wrapped in Knox’s embrace, their sweat-slicked bodies pressed together. Their irregular breathing and the rapid beating of their hearts were the only sounds in the room.
They were back in his room.
Adrian’s lips curved in a small smile. He felt utterly spent, and yet somehow, he also felt more alive than he ever had before.
