Page 74 of Sweet Vengeance
“Yessss…I do…”
I wrap a hand around his shaft, giving it a soft stroke. My palm is still slick from lube, making the pull easier on him. “But you’re still mine.”
“Yes. Only yours.”
“And no one can see you but Rory.”
“No one but him.” He gasps, dick throbbing against my hand, long and firm again.
“But…”
“But I’m yours. I only want to be yours.” He gives the exact answer I needed, the one I wanted. I didn’t even have to finish my question for him to say it.
I push the last of the way inside him, my groin against his ass.
“You did it, Kitten. You’re all full of me. Tell me how it feels.”
He closes his eyes, bites his lip, moves his body slightly like he’s trying to get me to fuck him. “I’m full…so full. But it feels right too, like I’ve been waiting for this, like maybe it’s not that I’m full, it’s just that before you I was empty, but I’m not anymore.”
The room spins, and my heart grows until it feels too bigto fit inside me. “Jesus. You almost made me come already. I need you too much. I have to fuck you.”
“Do it hard, Cillian. I want to feel it all night…tomorrow.”
“Look at me. I want your eyes on me when I fuck you.”
He does, opening them, staring at me with so much emotion, so much… I can’t even think the word.
I grab his hips and pull back, leaving only the head of my cock inside him before I pump my hips forward again. Over and over and over again, I thrust into him, lose myself in Ollie’s body, wonder how I ever lived a day in my life without having experienced this.
His mouth falls open, sexy, needy sounds tumbling out. His hard cock flexes against his belly every time I thrust into him. It’s like his ass is a mold made specifically for my dick, like it’s just the right everything to take me.
“Cillian,” he says, looking up at me through smudged lenses. “I love it so much. I’m going to want it all the time.”
“Not it,” I say, still slamming into his eager body.
“You. Want you. I want you so much. You’re all I think about. I don’t care about the rest of it, just how you make me feel.”
There’s not a force in nature that can keep my mouth from his. I close the distance between us, crushing our lips together, pushing my tongue inside him, my cock still at home in his ass.
I slow my thrusts slightly, savor the feel of him, his sweat-slicked skin against mine, the way we fit together, our shapes contorting in any way they can for our two puzzle pieces to make a bigger picture.
Ollie reaches around and grabs my ass, drags his nails up and down my back as he clings to me, wraps his legs around me, mumbles words into my mouth, spilling secrets thatshouldn’t be truths, but I know they are.
Is this what it feels like for Tiernan and Dean? If so, I finally understand why Tiernan couldn’t stay away from him, why once he had him, there was no denying that Dean was T’s.
Is it like this for everyone? This overwhelming, unexplainable thing you can’t put into words but is the realest part of you there is?
I don’t know whether to laugh or cry. Scream or celebrate. Because it’s everything I didn’t know I wanted and hands down the scariest thing I’ve ever done…because what happens when you have this, then lose it?
I force my mouth away from his, look down at his lust-glazed eyes, at the smile he gives me while I hammer into him. The way he looks at me…it’s another thing I can’t describe. I just know I want to be whatever it is he sees so it won’t ever change.
My hair falls into my eyes, and I shake it out, not wanting anything between me and Ollie.
“Come in me. Please, Cillian. Come in me. I need you to breed me.”
“You need my cum? Want to be messy and full of me? I’m gonna keep you overflowing with my jizz all the time now. I always want part of me inside you.” I push up a little higher onto my knees so there’s more space between us. “Jack yourself off. Come on my cock, and then I’ll give you all the cum you want, breed your tight little hole the way only I can.”
Ollie doesn’t have to be asked twice. His hand goes straight to his dick, grip firm as he tugs on his erection. He still doesn’t turn away from me, doesn’t close his eyes, looks at me as though there’s no other possibility in this moment.
