Page 115 of Sugar Rush
The literal second his hands were free, he barreled toward me, and I found myself face-down on the mattress, on my knees with my ass up in the air for him, before I could even react. Shuddering from the sudden rush of nerves, I tried to look back at him, but the palm of his hand had a firm grip on the back of my neck to prevent that.
“Not hard, not hard,” I managed to squeak out, pleadingly. It hadn’t exactly been easy working the thick plug into my tight hole, and the idea of having it yanked out with the ferocity of someone trying to pull start a lawn mower was suddenly worrisome.
“Not hard?” He covered my body with his, leaning up toward my ear. “You put me through all that, and now you want me to be gentle?”
“N-not the fucking,” I clarified. “Just don’t, um…” I struggled with how to word it.
“This?” He asked. I nodded against the mattress as I felt him grab onto the plug, twisting and pulling until my ass was clamping down on it and I was moaning. And then, gently and carefully, he tugged it out. I shivered from the relief and from thebrief instant of gaping emptiness, only to find myself crying out as I was instantly filled with Kieran’s pulsing cock.
All the slick I’d produced while I’d been edging him, formerly trapped inside by the plug, made an unbearably loud squelching noise as he drove into me, holding my hips in place with a powerful grip as he pounded me with complete abandon. I felt myself turning red all over, but all I could do was pant out my pleasure.
The intense stimulation on my inner walls, already pulsing and sensitive from being teased with the plug, rushed me toward an orgasm, every pass of his thick head over my prostate yanking me closer. Moaning helplessly, my fingers dug into my bedspread as my abdominal muscles started to flicker. And then as soon as I was just about to blow, I felt his hand reach around and grip the base of my dick, hard. It halted my orgasm, killing off the promise of relief and filling me with frustration.
“Kieran.”
“What, you don’t find this fun?” He asked, but the teasing edge was a little lost in the hoarse, aroused notes of his voice. He kept pumping into me, deep and thorough strokes that had all the muscles between my legs coiling and contracting. I couldn’t exactly be upset, because I’d derived lots of glee in bringing him to the edge and teasing him there before pulling him back, and turnabout was fair play.
Whimpering pitifully, I reached between my legs, where his hand was tightly wrapped around me. Plucking at his fingers, I silently pleaded for him to let go so I could come.
He chuckled darkly, before pulling out all the way to the tip and then slamming back inside with enough force that it sent shock waves throughout my whole body. He let out a deep groan, his voice cracking on it. His hips sped up into a frenzy that had my mouth filling up with saliva, and my toes curling. I felt the first spill of his cum gush out into my ass.
Quivering, I bucked and arched into him, crying out in grateful relief when he finally loosened his grip and stroked my dick a couple of times to throw me over the edge I’d been trapped on. Unloading in thick spurts onto my bedspread, I murmured out his name as he milked me, following it up with some sappy declarations of my devotion to him and how he owned me, which I knew he loved.
I collapsed onto the mattress, expecting him to follow behind, but let out a surprised squeak when he grasped at my hips and flipped me onto my back. My mouth fell open and I clutched at his shoulders, arching as he spread my thighs and thrust his cock back inside. I shuddered and squirmed, my body twitching from the aftershocks of my orgasm and the stimulation of my already overstimulated nerve endings. I felt his knot start to swell up inside me, just as I felt his teeth clamp down onto my neck, over the scar he’d already left there.
I think he’d discovered a love for biting me when he’d pierced my omega gland for the first time, because he’d done it a lot since then. Never hard enough to make me bleed again, just hard enough to leave a mark he could look at and kiss and lick after we were done, like I was his human chew toy.
Wiggling into a comfy position under his heavier frame, I tilted my head away to give him more access to my neck. I let his moans wash over me, basking in his pleasure as much as my own as the first wave of his knot passed. I thought about asking more questions regarding my scent, because I was curious what kind of candy he meant, but he’d earned a reprieve from talking, at least for now.
“I love you, Kieran,” I murmured out, completely relaxed. I purred in pleasure as his knot throbbed and pulsed against my prostate, another hot flood of cum pouring out into me.
“I love you so fucking much, Jordy,” he responded, panting as another orgasm crashed over him, his hips twitching likehe wanted to burrow even deeper inside, even though I could already feel his balls pressed against me. “I’ll always love you. I swear.”
And no matter what else ever happened in our lives, that was enough for me.
JORDY
AT OLDPORT UNIVERSITY, I stood at the open trunk of the car my dad had bought for me just two weeks earlier. The backseat had already been unloaded and hauled into my dorm by Kieran and my dad. Neither of them would let me carry boxes or anything even remotely adjacent toheavyso at the moment all I could do was wait around for them to come back for more.
Sighing as I leaned into the side of my car, I glanced around what I could see of campus. There were tons of students milling around already, some of them looking totally lost and confused. They probably hadn’t come to the early orientation and taken a campus tour like I had. I’d come with my dad, and it had been really nice to have a day with just the two of us. Kieran had clued me in to how worried he was about losing his relationship with me after they’d had their big talk, so I’d been making sure to spend plenty of time with him and make sure he knew that wasn’t happening.
There was a group of guys playing a disorganized, loosely defined game of soccer in a small open space in the quad near where we’d parked. One of them, a tall and broad-shouldered alpha who was wearing a t-shirt with the greek letters of a fraternity printed on it kept glancing over in my direction, like he wanted to make sure I was watching him before he did some trick with the ball.
Smirking a bit at how obvious he was being, I tilted my head and pretended to inspect my fingernails. He might have liked how I looked from afar, but I knew if he came up closer he’d backoff right away. The pheromones from a marked omega were a giant warning signal to all other alphas, and from what Kieran had described to me, they weren’t pleasant to breathe in. It was bearable to be around, like if you worked or attended class with a marked omega, but it killed off any speck of desire an alpha might have for that person. I loved it. I’d had to deal with pushy alphas more than once in my life, and having a wall of invisible stop signs planted around me made things so much easier.
Still, I liked the reminder that I was cute, so I shifted a bit and arched my back a little so my butt was up against the car door as I scrolled on my phone.
“Teasin’ the jocks, huh?” Kieran said flatly, raising an eyebrow at me. I hadn’t heard him walk up.
Blinking my lashes at him, I shrugged innocently, and he rolled his eyes as he closed the gap between us. Cupping under my chin, he leaned in and gave me a deep, slow kiss. Purring, I slid my hands up his chest as he sucked at my bottom lip, nipping it and then gliding the tip of his tongue over the bite. When I parted my lips to let his tongue into my mouth, I felt his other hand snake around my waist to tug me closer to him, his leg wedging between my thighs in a ridiculously possessive way.
“Now who’s teasing the jocks?” I wondered, when he finally let me pull back to breathe. He snorted before giving me another quick smacking kiss.
“I’m not teasing them. I’m informing them,” he answered matter-of-factly.
“Informing them of what?” I asked, and he smirked, leaning back into me.
“That you’re spoken for.”
