Mitch by Dakota Rebel

Author:Dakota Rebel [Rebel, Dakota]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub, mobi
Tags: Gay+Romance, Gay Romance, MM Romance, MM Paranormal, Gay Paranormal, Gay Vampire
Publisher: Supernova Indie Publishing Services LLC
Published: 2019-05-06T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

I jumped at the sensation of Jarrod’s tongue probing at my asshole. I hadn’t been rimmed in a long time, and I’d forgotten how odd the feeling could be at first. He reached between my legs to fondle my balls while he softly licked at my opening. His mouth was so wet and warm against me I relaxed into him quickly.

His other hand replaced his tongue, sliding two fingers into my saliva-slicked hole. The hand on my balls squeezed gently in time to his light thumping against my prostate until I feared I would come before he got to fuck me.

“Please, Jarrod,” I whispered.

“Please what?” he asked, his voice full of amusement.

“Please fuck me. I want to feel you inside me right now. If you keep doing that, I am going to come all over myself.”

“Do you like it?” His fingers pressed against that sweet spot in my ass again. “Are you sure you want me to stop?”

I never wanted him to stop. I wanted him to touch me like that forever. But I wanted him so badly.

“I want to come with your cock inside me. Please?” I hoped that little word would have the same effect on him that it had on me whenever I heard it from the people I love.

His hands moved away from me, and I shivered as he ran a corner of a condom wrapper down my back, the foil tickling and scratching at the same time. I heard him spit in his hand, lubing up the condom more before he pressed against the tight ring of muscles his fingers had just loosened.

His hand went to my shoulder, gripping me tightly as he slid inch by amazing inch inside me. When his body was pressed fully against me, he stopped, letting me adjust to the size of him inside me. I had known he was big already, but being stretched wide around him made me wonder if I’d really paid attention before now. My fingers curled back into the wood, and I felt my nails leaving half-moon marks in it.

He pulled out, and the feeling of his cock sliding over my prostate made me moan aloud. He moved faster, my muscles resisting less and less against his shaft as he did. Within minutes, he was slamming into me so hard my elbows bumped into the railing and I fought not to scream for him.

The head of his cock slid over and over my sweet spot until I finally cried out, yelling his name as I came. But he kept going, his fingers digging into my hips so hard I thought I might have the same marks in my flesh that I’d just left in his railing. His face fell against my shoulder, kissing my skin while he pounded into my ass.

“Can I?” he asked, his voice strained.

“Yes.” It came out hoarse as my breath was still a little shaky, but he heard me. His fangs crashed into my shoulder, not at all gentle, just fast and hard and a little more painful than the other times he had done it.

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