Page 37 of Come and Get Me
“Yeah, I know you love this,” he purred, then slid two more fingers into my hole, swirling them around, massaging my prostate with each stroke.
“Mmmm, yeeahh, ahhhh. Feels so good,” I moaned. “Why don’t you stop teasing me with your fingers and suck on my hole with your mouth? Eat my ass like your life depends on it.”
Deacon growled and the scent of his desire filled the tiny space between us, making me want him even more. “It better not be my last fucking meal. Don’t let those bitch ass humans hurt you, Eli.”
His voice was filled with so much passion and love, I had to put all games aside and really look at him. He was truly worried for me and not just because if I died our pack would lose some of its power. He was worried because he loved me, and hearing it again made me love him just as much. I leaned over, kissing him.
“Don’t worry, I won’t die,” I promised when I broke our kiss. “Now, my asshole needs your tongue and sexy lips all over it.”
Deacon’s smile widened and he shifted positions on the bed to align himself with my ass. He leaned forward, kissing both cheeks before parting them. My eyes fluttered close as he teased my pucker with soft kisses before locking his lips over it. I pushed my ass out more so he could really get in there. I loved when he rimmed me, it drove me crazy. I clenched the sheets with my fingers and wiggled my hips as he licked, sucked, and probed my hole.
“God, baby, you taste so fucking delicious,” he said, his voice slightly muffled by my flesh.
“Ahhhh Deacon… your mouth is amazing. You’re going to make me cum,” I moaned, panting hard. My dick was rigid as hell and dripping thick globs of precum on the sheets. I was so close to shooting my wad. “Yeah… keep going. Oh fuck! I’m almost there.” I sighed, my eyes rolling up inside my head as the pleasure mounted.
I hoped he’d finish me off and not pull away at the last minute, as he was prone to do. Ahhhhh, yeah, it seemed like I was about to get my wish. His tongue was working wonders inside my ass. Oh yeah… oh yeah… here it came.
“Ahhhh fuck!” I exclaimed as my balls drew up. Deacon didn’t slow down and my body released all over the sheets, soaking them in my jizz. I was trembling and moaning the entire time, loving every second of it.
Finally, I collapsed in my own spunk and was a heaving, sweaty mess. Of course, Deacon was revving to get his own nut out of the way. He covered me with his body and I moaned as his scent filled my nostrils. I was so ready to feel him inside of me, stroking my g-spot, or p-spot, whatever the fuck you wanted to call it.
“You want this dick, pup?” Deacon growled in my ear.
“Give it to me, baby,” I begged, which I knew would drive his libido sky-high. Deacon loved when I talked dirty to him. One time, I totally made him cum just with my words alone. It was the hottest shit I’d ever seen or done. Of course, he spanked me for talking so much shit, which really turned me on.
I let loose a long, shuddering moan as Deacon pushed himself into me. It hurt at first, it always did, as I was an immortal virgin. My ass would always feel the sting of his cock breaching me, but I was getting more used to it.
“Yeah, just listening to you purr like a bitch in heat’s making my balls hard. I’ve got so much cum inside of them and I’m going to fill your guts up with my Alpha milk, pup,” Deacon bragged, and I laughed under my breath. “You think that’s funny?”
“Show, don’t tell, Sir,” I taunted.
“I knew I should have gagged your rude ass,” Deacon said, then I could feel him leaning over. When he got back into position, he shoved what I could smell and see was his underwear into my mouth. I could taste his precum in the fabric, along with stale piss. It wasn’t the first time he’d done this, he knew exactly what got me going. My dick was like granite and drooling, something I knew Deacon could sense. “Yeah, you’re such a fucking cock whore. You like the taste of my dirty underwear, bitch?”
I shook my head, denying the truth.
Deacon slapped my ass several times and I growled in pain, the sounds muffled by the fabric I purposely kept in my mouth. He didn’t have anything keeping his underwear in place other than my will.
“Don’t fucking lie to me, pup. Now…” He paused and pumped his cock into me hard enough to make our reinforced bed creak. He’d also hit that spot that could literally make my eyes cross in ecstasy. “Tell me the truth!” he growled.
I nodded, and then he laughed.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought,” he said triumphantly. He braced both hands on my shoulder blades, then went to work. His hips slammed against mine without mercy. He was growling, moaning, and grunting as he fucked me the way he pleased. Right now, he was using my body, I was his to do whatever he wanted with. Holy shit, I might just cum without touching my dick right now.
The bed bounced with each of his thrusts, and he was fucking me like he wanted to pound me through the mattress to the floor. Our bodies were slick with sweat as he power fucked me like top-dog wolves tended to do. Some were alpha males, while others were omegas. I was somewhere in between, that much I knew. My eyes rolled inside my head again as the pleasure took me.
“You about to cum, pup?” Deacon asked. I guess he could tell and had probably smelled it.
I sucked on his underwear in my mouth, trying to moisten my tongue a little. Oooh, the taste of his body in my mouth was setting me off, combined with his cock in my ass. Yeah, I was about to shoot a massive fucking load… again. I nodded and moaned my answer.
“You better fucking cum hard then, pup. I ain’t giving you the business for some pitiful squirts,” Deacon warned.
I gripped the sheets in my hands and roared as my body tensed.
“Yeah… oh yeah! Cum for me, pup,” Deacon commanded.
My eyes closed tight as my orgasm was fucked out of me. All of my moans were muffled by his underwear, but he knew how much I was enjoying this.
“Ahhh fuuuuuck, Ahhh, ooohh shit!” Deacon yelled as his climax ripped through him. I could feel his cum hitting the walls of my ass as he fucked me. He continued grunting and pumping his hips, milking his dick completely. His cream started to pour from my asshole and drip down my balls. The room was filled with the scent of our sex, and it was such an intoxicating aroma.
