Page 156 of Madness & Mercy

He arches into me, his hips rocking against mine, seeking friction. I lean down, my lips trailing hot kisses along his jaw, down his neck. My hand trails lower, brushing against his bare cock. He shudders, a soft moan escaping his lips. I grin, lovingthe effect I have on him. I palm him, feeling his length twitch under my touch.

"Fuck," he groans, his hips bucking up into my hand. I chuckle, low and deep, as I start to stroke him. His cock throbs in my grip, getting harder by the second.

"Come on,piccolino," I whisper, my voice low and rough with desire. "I wanna hear you say it. Use your words for me.”

He groans, his head falling back against the pillow.

"I love you,you bastard," Julian growls, his voice rough with desperation. "Now hurry up andfuckme."

I chuckle darkly, sinking down between his spread thighs. "Say it again,amore mio."

"I love—“

He doesn't finish, his words dissolving into a low moan as I lick a long stripe up his cock. I savor the taste, the way he twitches against my tongue.

"Again.”

Julian is panting now, hips bucking up towards my face. "I love you, Nico.Fuck, I need more."

I smirk, blowing gently on his dripping tip.

"You'remine. Every inch of this perfect body belongs to me."

To prove my point, I dive in, pressing my tongue hard against his hole. Julian cries out, his back arching off the bed as I lap at him hungrily. I tongue-fuck him deep, relishing the way he clenches around me.

"Fuck, Nico," he whimpers, voice high and thin. "So fucking good."

I double my efforts. He tastes fuckingdivine.My dick throbs, aching to be inside him, but I force myself to focus on pleasuring him.

I pull back just enough to spit on my fingers, working them into his hole alongside my tongue. He gasps at the intrusion.

"That's it, amore mio,"I purr, scissoring my fingers inside him. "Take it like a good boy. Show me how much you need my cock."

Julian is babbling now, a stream of filthy pleas and moans spilling from his lips.

After a few more thrusts of my fingers, I remove them entirely. Julian whines at the loss, hips rolling up to chase my touch.

"Shh," I soothe, pressing a kiss to his inner thigh. "I’ve got you."

Julian shivers, dropping back down onto the mattress. His chest rises and falls rapidly as he tries to calm his breathing, a light sheen of sweat coating his skin.

I stand, taking in the sight of him. His cock twitches against his stomach, still hard and aching.

"Do you want to be blindfolded, Julian?" I ask, tracing along his thigh. "Handcuffed to the bed so you can't move?"

Julian swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. A tremor runs through him at my words, equal parts fear and anticipation.

"I...yes,"he breathes finally, meeting my gaze.

I flash a wicked grin at his words. "Good boy," I purr approvingly, giving his hip a light slap. "Such an eagerlittleputtano."

I rummage through the bedside drawer, pulling out a black silk blindfold and a pair of padded cuffs. Julian watches me with bated breath, his pulse jumping rapidly in his throat.

"Turn over," I command, helping him flip onto his stomach. He goes willingly, skin sliding deliciously against mine. I lean down to nip at his shoulder, soothing the sting with my tongue.

"Hands above your head," I instruct, securing the cuffs around his wrists and attaching them to the headboard. Julian tests them experimentally, tugging lightly. They hold fast, leaving him completely helpless.

I make quick work of the blindfold next, tying it snugly over his eyes. He looks wrecked already, writhing slightly against the cuffs.