Page 94 of That Mafioso Magic
I made sure to apply all of my skills, licking, sucking, kissing, and stroking his cock until he was squirming on the bed and moaning my name. I massaged his balls as I cradled them and when I felt he was getting close, I really sucked him off. I wanted it, wanted everything he had to give me.
“Oh fuck! Sage! Oh Sage, I’m cumming!” Adrian cried out.
I reached up, slipping my finger into his mouth, and he took hold of my wrist and began to suck on my finger like it was my cock, which was hot, so damn hot. I watched him the entire time and when he cried out, arching hard on the bed, his cock exploding down my throat, I knew I would never let him go. Never. I swallowed every drop and when he was done, I growled, because I had to claim him. It was time.
“Take me,” Adrian moaned, giving me permission yet again.
I flipped him over with ease, then raised him up on all fours. But before I put my cock inside, I had to wrap my mouth around that beautiful, tight, wrinkled pucker of his. I sealed my lips and pushed my tongue past his sphincter, and he moaned in pleasure. I could only imagine the look of pure ecstasy on Adrian’s face as I rimmed him. I licked, sucked, and kissed that little goldmine of pleasure until my lover was begging for me to fuck his brains out. His hips bucked, he whimpered and cooed, and that was when I couldn’t take it anymore. My cock was slick with so much precum, it wasn’t even funny. I rubbed it over my shaft, then pressed the tip against Adrian’s hole. I paused for just a second and he pushed back, allowing me to slip inside of him. I groaned in sheer bliss, my eyes rolling as I bit my bottom lip.
“Ooooh, shit yeah… that’s it, baby. Fuck me. Claim me,” Adrian coaxed.
I slapped his ass and he yelped. “I love when you beg for it.”
“Please, Sage… fuck me, you bad, bad mobster,” he purred.
Ahhhh shit, he didn’t know what he did to me just then. I growled again as I took control of his hips. I drilled my cock in and out of him, giving us both what we needed. The ecstasy was out of this fucking world and the sound of him moaning matching my own drove me crazy. He gripped the sheets as I rotated my hips against him, making sure to hit his prostate so well. I wanted him to feel nothing but pleasure. I kissed his cheek, lips, neck, and shoulder as we made love. Yes… that was what this was. Finally, I could accept the feeling I’d been having toward Adrian. Finally, it felt right to believe in it.
“Adrian…” I panted as I felt my orgasm growing closer.
“I love you!” he cried out as if reading my mind. I felt his body tense as his own climax took over and his pleasure pushed me over the edge.
“I love you,” I roared as my orgasm ripped through me. It was then that I struck, burying my teeth into the nape of his neck. Adrian screamed from the pain and pleasure combination as I leaked some of my essence into his bloodstream as my cock emptied my seed into him, claiming and marking him. I pulled back and licked his wounds until they healed. Something my vampire venom could do, which was helpful. I didn’t want Adrian to suffer if he didn’t have to.
He collapsed on the bed and I pulled away and dropped down next to him. We were both breathing heavily, sweaty, and smiling like two fools. “Did… I hear… you say… you… loved me?” I asked.
He nodded. “I… think… I loved you… the moment… I wanted to save your life.”
I kissed him again, then sighed. “I think… I loved you… the moment… I laid my eyes on you.”
Adrian laughed. “I think I loved you… the moment I told you… to get out of my office.”
This time, I laughed. “Yeah, that sounds about right.” I took him into my arms and kissed his forehead.
“So, are we bonded, was that you claiming me?” he asked as he reached back to feel the part of his neck where’d I’d bitten him.
“Yes.”
“No wound?”
I shook my head. “I healed you.”
Adrian smiled. “It did hurt, but not as bad as I thought it would.” He sat up a little so he could look at me. “Promise me something.”
“Anything.”
“Never lie to me. No matter how heinous the truth is. I always want to know the truth when I ask you.”
I studied him for a few seconds, then nodded. “I will never lie to you. I have not lied to you yet.”
“I know. And I want it to stay that way.”
“I promise.”
“Okay,” he said, then laid his head on my chest. “I’m so damn hungry.”
I laughed. “I’ll have room service bring us breakfast.”
He lifted his head and looked at me. “We have room service?”
