Lost and Bound by Eliot Grayson

Author:Eliot Grayson [Grayson, Eliot]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Smoking Teacup Books
Published: 2021-06-01T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Didn’t Prove a Goddamn Thing

He’d said he’d fuck me.

So naturally, that’s what I expected him to do. I lay still, thinking any second I’d feel the harsh burn of his huge cock stretching me open.

Instead he moved down, shouldering my thighs open so that I had my ass tipped up in the air and my knees spread wide like I was presenting myself to be mounted. He pressed his face between my cheeks, stubble brushing over the sensitive inner curves.

I let out a yelp, and he chuckled.

Right against my hole, his hot breath tickling over that delicate skin.

Fuck, and now I was thinking of myself as delicate. Or at least that part of myself.

I wasn’t, and he needed to get the fuck out of my head.

For a few long moments, he just breathed on me, hot and soft and making me squirm. And then his tongue flicked out, drawing little circles. Clockwise. Counterclockwise. Tracing my hole, getting it wet. Heating my skin. Big hands massaged my thighs, working my muscles into jelly. Christ, that felt good, and I could’ve melted into the bed if my cock hadn’t been so hard the mattress was in real danger of getting a hole drilled in it.

“You taste sweet, Jared,” he rumbled against me.

I let out a high-pitched sound I’d deny to my dying day. Gods. My name, in that deep voice, and spoken right against my hole…

And he hadn’t stopped talking. “So fucking sweet.” He traced another circle. “Soft. Even softer inside.” He suddenly thrust his tongue into me, and I started to shake, helplessly. Every word strung me tighter. Every touch.

Calder pressed an open-mouthed kiss to my hole and slid up again, kneeling between my calves. A click. Had he brought that bottle of lube with him in his pocket? Apparently so. Christ. And then the slick sound of a hand on flesh, getting himself ready for me. He leaned down, covering me with his body, warm and heavy. But not too heavy, not enough to make me feel trapped or crushed.

Enclosed. Protected. Cut off from a world that didn’t know what the fuck to do with me, and that I didn’t understand anymore. He leaned his elbows on either side of my shoulders and rubbed his thick cock over my ass. No need to hold me down, anymore, or keep me in position. My ass rose up to meet him. He wouldn’t hurt me. He wouldn’t ever let me be hurt, even though everything and everyone else seemed hell-bent on it.

As long as he was on top of me and around me, nothing would ever hurt again.

The head of his cock pressed inside, and I pushed back to take him in.

Slowly, inch by inch, he filled me, until his hips hit my thighs. He nuzzled my throat, kissed the mating bite, slid a hand under me and cupped my pec, thumb stroking softly over my nipple.

He didn’t move. He didn’t need to. Speared on that cock, covered by his strong body, I didn’t need anything else.

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