Breaking Mace by Angelique Voisen

Author:Angelique Voisen [Voisen, Angelique]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Mace sat beside Echo on the bed. “On my lap.”

Echo let Mace help him get into position, so his bent knees dug on either side of Mace’s thighs.

“Arms around my neck,” Mace instructed.

Echo obeyed, uncertain of the position. It seemed frighteningly intimate somehow, with his tormented member exposed to Mace’s gaze. Hell, splayed like this, Mace had open access to everything—his scrawny body and the expressions on his face. The greedy bastard. Still, baring himself to Mace started his heart at a gallop. His mouth felt dry.

Mace looped one arm around his waist to support his back. “Give me your lips,” he ordered.

Closing his eyes, Echo did. Their upper bodies and groins touched, once again igniting heat.

Mace took his time, going unexpectedly slow. He nipped and sucked on Echo’s bottom lip, swirling his tongue around Echo’s half-opened mouth.

Echo had never experienced anything gentle like this, because no one kissed an incubus on purpose.

Most men only saw Echo’s mouth as another hole to shove their cock in. They took without ever bothering giving back—which made his attraction to Mace deadly. In Echo’s experience, nothing good came out of their broken world without a price to pay.

Mace pushed his free hand between their bodies to reach for Echo’s thickening cock. He deepened the kiss, and Echo let his prodding tongue in.

Mace glided his fist up and down Echo’s member, using his pre-cum to lubricate him. When Mace released his lips, they both panted.

Echo looked at him with widened eyes as Mace began pumping his prick, movements gaining speed. Refusing to remain passive, Echo curled his fingers over Mace’s impressive member and mimicked his movements. God. It was fucking sexy as hell. How could a simple hand job rile up a riot of emotions inside him? He didn’t dare put a name to those feelings though. Not now.

They watched each other, not speaking, letting their bodies do all the talking. Echo felt the rise and fall of Mace’s chest and his own labored breathing. Mace’s heart pounded against his ribcage, while his tried to match his rhythm. Their climaxes built. The room and their future problems ceased to matter.

“Come together.” Mace’s command was hard to resist.

The confidence in his voice pushed Echo to the edge. He buried his face against Mace’s shoulder, his nails raking across Mace’s back muscles. Mace growled against his ear, tightening his grip behind Echo’s back.

Echo exploded into Mace’s fingers, teeth sinking into his flesh. His mind flew thirty thousand feet into the air, thinking and feeling nothing but bliss. He felt the spray of Mace’s own load several seconds later, coating his skin.

Mace recovered first. He possessively traced the line of Echo’s spine with his fingertips and whispered, “That was just the fucking preview. When you’re ready I’m going to tie you, cover you red with my marks, and when I’m satisfied, I’m going to fuck you hard and raw until you won’t be able to walk in the morning.”

Echo let out a shudder at those words. He managed a weak smile.

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