Page 284 of Shadowman

He gazed up at me, bright eyes shining in the glow of candlelight. We watched each other for many moments more, the warmth inside me spreading to a burning blaze. I took a seat on the bed next to him, and he closed his eyes, leaning his head back against the wall. Shutting me down.

And so, it begins…

“Let me touch you,” I growled into his ear.

“No.”

“That wasn’t a request.”

Things were moving faster, unfolding and unfurling before my eyes and my hands. It waselectrifyingbeing back with him.

In the corner of my mind, I doubted whether it wasreal. But whatever was flowing through my bloodstream was simulating the reality I wanted… I couldn’t make myself see past the scene splaying out before me.

I took our shirts off, then lowered his pants while he struggled and whimpered.

“I don’t want this…”

“Yea, you say that a lot,” I hummed, pinning his wrists. “But then you purr when you come, like a happy little kitten. So what should I believe, rich boy? Your words, or your actions?”

“P-please don’t…”

“Relax.”

Dazed and panting, I had him on his knees in the bed, face down and stuffed into the mattress, ass up and ready for me. Bringing down his boxers felt like the lid being lifted off of a gourmet feast. My mouth was instantly watering.

He was trembling, and I liked it. And while I didn’t have anything to restrain him with, he held his wrists together behind his back for me.

“Perfect…” I crooned as I spread him open. “Sofuckingperfect.

The next thing I knew, my mouth was between his cheeks, and I was eating him, slow and possessive. Lapping, sucking, and kissing… I was fuckingdevouringhim just like I always wanted to. Like Ineededto.

My dick was so hard, it had its own pulse.

“Guhhh…Fuck, what are you… doing?”

“I’m going to make you come from eating your ass out, baby,” I purred into his hole. “Is that okay?”

He nodded fast and groaned, clenching beneath my tongue. “God…yes.”

“Good. Now, relax your tight little hole so I can stick my tongue inside.”

For minutes on end, I was gone. Wandering lost in a lush forest of desire, licking and licking andlickinguntil my jaw was sore and my tongue was numb.

“You like how I eat your pussy, baby?” I asked him, just to hear the way he’d cry and moan for me. “Your tight little pussy loves to be licked and sucked, doesn’t it?”

“Fuck fuck fuck…”

At the feeling of him tightening all over, I took my pants down and began beating my dick fast and rough. I held him open with my free hand while his fingers raked aggressively through my hair, stuffing my facedeeperinto him. He sounded like he was about to combust, and I knew I was too. The air in the room wasbuzzing.

I felt him letting go, because we were one. Holding myself up from collapsing into him, I groaned and growled along with his sobs of ecstasy. I slid my hand between his legs to feel his dick, shooting cum all over the bed, and it was too much.

“I’m gonna come, baby,” I breathed tomyMichelangelo, sitting back, hands on his cheeks, spreading him apart.

I barely recognized the sound of my own voice. But seeing his tiny pink hole, all wet with my saliva, had methrobbing. I wanted to fuck himdetrimentally. In that moment, the need was stronger than anything I’d ever felt before.

Easing the slick, swollen exposed crown of my cock up to him, I brushed it over that sweet spot, marveling at how small it was compared to my girth. I was amazed that I was ever able to get inside him… More importantly, that heletme in. It was like coming home; likefinallyhaving a place in the world when Michelangelo’s body welcomed mine.

He made space for me inside him. I so badly wanted to fit in someplace like that again.