Page 32 of The Assassin
Gabriel’s mouth twisted into a cruel smile that made Ardan’s balls tighten. This side of the hitman caused Ardan’s body react in all the ways it never had before, and it was a high he couldn’t get enough of. The control he was so used to disappeared, leaving behind a need to submit to the man in front of him.Fuck. He wanted to give Gabriel every bit of himself.
Gabriel grabbed Ardan’s face again and drove his fingers into Ardan’s mouth, prying it open and jabbing the tips down to the back of his throat. Ardan gagged, resisting the urge to bite down on the digits. “Either suck my dick, or I’ll choke you with my fingers.”
Ardan threw his head to the side, but Gabriel grasped it again. He shifted, settling his knees on either side of Ardan’s head, and grabbed the base of his cock, tapping the head against Ardan’s closed lips.
“Open up, little whore.”
Ardan finally relented, opening his mouth wide for Gabriel to shove his cock inside. Gabriel’s width was a new variable to Ardan and relaxing himself to accept it was something he had to force himself to do. Rough play or not, Gabriel didn’t force himself down Ardan’s throat like he threatened. His thrusts began shallow, a test of how Ardan would handle Gabriel’s cock while he was lying on the tiled floor. The angle wasn’t ideal, and there was no way he could take the entire length down his throat while he was lying like this.
Ardan grabbed Gabriel’s hips, fingers digging into the flesh there. He stretched out his neck as best he could and opened his mouth wider, meeting the thrusts by taking in as much of Gabriel’s erection as possible. The task wasn’t easy and he choked around it, making Gabriel pull back.
“You’re a little whore for dick, aren’t you, Murphy?” Gabriel’s cock popped out of his mouth and he slapped Ardan’s cheek again. “Want my meat in your mouth, want me to fuck it until you choke to death on me?”
Ardan licked his lips as he caught his breath. “How about you stop talking and just do it?”
Water pounded down on Gabriel’s head, and his wet hair flopped on his forehead as he tilted his head forward. Droplets fell from his face to Ardan’s mouth and the sight of Gabriel like this made his skin prickle with need. Gabriel was so fucking annoyingly hot like this.
“Get up.” Gabriel rose to his feet and seized Ardan’s hair, dragging him back onto his knees. “Open your fucking mouth and use it for good, you fuckingbastardo.Piccolo puttano sporco. Dirty little whore.”
The Italian mixed in with the English made Ardan’s face heat and his cock twitch. “Do it again,” he said when Gabriel had him upright.
“Do what?” he asked, gentler than he’d been speaking since they got into the bathroom.
“Speak Italian to me.” Ardan grasped at Gabriel’s thighs, fingernails leaving crescent shaped indents in his skin. “Say something dirty.”
Gabriel smirked. “Sei un succhiacazzi. Il mio succhiacazzi.”
Ardan swallowed and leaned in to kiss along the length of Gabriel’s cock. “What’s that mean?”
“You’re a cocksucker.Mycocksucker.”
“Am I, Mancini?” Ardan raised his eyebrows. “Am I your cocksucker? You’re lucky I’m still not trying to kill you.”
Gabriel ran his hand over Ardan’s head and down his face. He leaned back against the glass of the shower, the water trailing down his strong shoulders and washboard abs littered with bruises. “You’re still trying to kill me, only now it’s with that mouth of yours.”
Ardan leered up at him. “If you tell anyone else about us, Mancini, I will have a reason to come after you.”
“Aw, that’s cute. I might have to do that. I like it when you pay so much attention to me.”
Ardan glared and chomped down on Gabriel’s thigh, earning him a hiss. The bite left the marks of his teeth behind and a sick sense of satisfaction curled inside of him. He wanted to leave more marks over Gabriel’s body, permanent marks for him to remember Ardan by.
“Don’t ask for something you can’t handle,” Ardan said.
“Oh, baby, I can handle you any day of the week.” Gabriel smoothed his hand down Ardan’s cheek. “I’ll fuck you until you forget you were meant to kill me.”
“Care to give me an example of what this fucking will entail?” Ardan raised his eyebrows, blinking up at Gabriel from his spot on his knees.
“After I fuck your throat raw.” Gabriel tugged at Ardan’s chin, making him open his mouth again. Grabbing the base of his cock, Gabe fed it into Ardan’s mouth. This time he didn’t hold back. He fucked into Ardan hard and fast, jacking his cock deep down Ardan’s throat in a way that had him gagging and choking. Ardan didn’t have time to prepare for the deep thrusts and he tried hard to breathe through his nose to compensate for the loss of air. Gabriel twisted his fingers in Ardan’s hair, yanking until it stung his scalp. The burning sensation worked its way down Ardan’s spine, making him shiver under the intensity of the pleasure.
He tapped at Gabriel’s hip, letting him know when it got too much. Gabriel pulled back just for a few seconds to give Ardan a chance to breathe, before he worked his way back in. The pace he set was punishing and each time he hit the back of Ardan’s throat, Ardan couldn’t help but gag with the width of his cock.
Gabriel fucked into him until Ardan’s throat was raw and painful. The time seemed to pass slowly, but Ardan refused to touch his cock, no matter how much it jerked unhappily between his legs. Right now, he was nothing more than a mouth for Gabriel to use and abuse, and that was enough to nearly make him come without so much as touching himself.
Gabriel grunted and pulled out. He tugged Ardan’s head back and jerked himself off a few more times before his spunk shot from his slit, splattering across Ardan’s nose, lips, and some getting him in the eye. Luckily, he’d closed his eyes and it landed on his eyelid. Gabriel made a few more groaning noises before Ardan heard his body slump against the glass.
“Fuck.”
Ardan grinned and swiped his finger over his lips, gathering some of Gabriel’s cum and sliding it into his mouth. “Mm.” He leaned over to wash the rest off his face. “Nice load there, Mancini.”
