Page 106 of Psync
It wasn’t as loud as the last time Eli heard his mental voice, but it was still crystal clear. Haruka’s iron control over their bond was slipping.
Good. Eli wanted Haruka to fall apart for him too.
Eli bit his lip and didn’t try to hold back a moan when Haruka pinched his nipple cruelly. When he knew he had Haruka’s fully attention, he ran his tongue over his lower lip slowly, taunting him.
:I’m going to fucking wreck him if I’m not careful.:
“Yesssss . . .” Eli didn’t care what happened to him anymore, all he wanted was to be closer to Haruka, to be possessed and claimed, to be owned so fully, he’d never doubt how much Haruka wanted him.
Haruka made a strangled sound in his throat, closed his eyes and turned his head away, inhaling deeply. When he turned back, his eyes were calmer.
That wouldn’t do. The soft haze Eli had been drifting in had morphed into something primal when Haruka’s control started to break. He wanted—no, needed to know what would happen when it did.
Eli did a slow roll of his hips and arched into Haruka and got the pleasure of watching something akin to lightning flash in Haruka’s eyes.
“You’re not being good for me, Eli.” Haruka warned.
Eli laughed. “Would you want me this much if I was always good for you?”
“I will always want you . . . but if you want to play this game,”—Haruka leaned forward, released Eli’s hands from the headboard, and flipped him over effortlessly—“you have to be prepared for the consequences.”
“Wait—” If he couldn’t see Haruka’s eyes, how would he know when he pushed him over the edge?
Hands went over his, covering them and pinning them once more. “Oh, you’ll know . . .” Haruka’s breath was hot against Eli’s neck.
Eli cried out as teeth clamped down on the back of his neck. They held him firmly, and Eli’s body went limp as the fight began to drain out of him. He struggled, trying to fight off subspace. He couldn’t give in so easily, or he wouldn’t get what he really wanted. He bit his lip in order to focus.
Haruka released his neck. “Let go, chibisuke, you know I’m going to win. Make it easy on yourself.” The heat of Haruka’s body left Eli’s back, and he felt his hands being drawn together behind his back and heard a click as the cuffs were connected.
Haruka’s weight shifted, and Eli heard the nightstand open. “What are you doing?”
“You said anything I want. I want everything.” Haruka’s hand smoothed over Eli’s ass.
They’d never done that before. Eli was so small and Haruka so big, it had been too daunting—until now.
Right now, Eli wanted it so badly his mouth watered.
So, of course he said, “Get fucked!” and struggled to reach the end of the bed.
Haruka laughed softly and stopped him by grabbing the links between Eli’s cuffs and pressing them against his back. “You first.”
Eli felt something cold and wet press against his back entrance, and he tensed.
Haruka’s restraining hand shifted from Eli’s hands to the back of his neck. “Be good Eli, or you’ll get hurt. I’d hate to have to stop now.” His hand circled Eli’s small throat and tightened his grip.
Eli went boneless.
“Good boy.”
Haruka continued to slide a finger inside him. Eli hissed at the slight burn and tensed again. Even with lube, it still hurt. He was rewarded with soft laughter.
“You’d better relax, you’ve got a long way to go.”
“Asshole,” Eli said into the pillow, but did his best to relax.
More laughter and another finger made an appearance.
“Ahhhh . . . mmhh!”
