“Because I don’t want to hurt you.”

Victor slipped strong arms around Cassius’s waist and pulled him against his body. Cassius shuddered when he felt the rigid length of Victor’s erection nudge his butt. A gasp tumbled from his lips when Victor’s teeth found the sensitive flesh of his nape.

“What I feel for you? This hunger?” the demon growled, gently nipping at Cassius’s skin. “I fear it will consume us both. That we will be scorched by it and never recover.”

Cassius closed his eyes and angled his head to the side, inviting Victor’s kiss.

“Then so be it,” he breathed, shivers racing down his spine. “Burn me, Victor. I want to feel your heat.”

The demon groaned, clasped Cassius’s chin in a punishing grip, and twisted his head to the side so he could take his mouth. Cassius welcomed the savage kiss, his lips parting eagerly under Victor’s tongue.

He wanted this. Wanted everything Victor’s kiss heralded. Craved it all so badly he feared he would lose his mind if Victor didn’t deliver on his sinful promise.

Victor’s hands roamed Cassius’s chest and quivering abs in possessive motions, fingers kneading and exploring the hot, hard flesh they found. Goosebumps broke out all over Cassius’s skin at the lust surging through his veins, his entire being focused on the man who was wreaking sweet havoc on his body.

A stifled moan rose up in his throat when Victor’s hand found his raging erection. Cassius bucked his hips, pushing his straining cock into Victor’s grasp. Victor responded by palming him firmly through his chinos and stroking his arousal.

Cassius dimly registered the sound of his belt being undone and his zipper being pulled down, too enraptured by Victor’s torrid kisses and his wicked touch to care much about anything else. Then Victor’s fingers were on his naked cock, one hand holding his throbbing length with aching tenderness while the other pushed his chinos and briefs down his hips.

Victor broke their kiss, leaned across the table, and dipped two fingers in one of the cheesecake slices. He brought the thick cream to Cassius’s lips and tightened his grip slightly on Cassius’s shaft.

“Suck them,” he ordered in a low gravelly voice.

Victor’s filthy demand had Cassius’s hole twitching. He opened his mouth and swallowed Victor’s fingers to the knuckles, his tongue wrapping sensuously around Victor’s digits as he did exactly as he was told.

A feral sound left Victor as Cassius suckled him. He crowded Cassius against the desk, probed his cleft with his erection, and rolled his hips, his hand moving on Cassius’s dick.

They gasped and groaned, pleasure dancing through them.

Cassius moaned and panted around Victor’s fingers as Victor stroked his ardent flesh. Victor kissed and bit his nape, the table rocking slightly as he thrust his dick against his ass, mimicking the act of sex.

Sweat beaded Cassius’s upper lip as Victor took him higher and higher. Tension tightened his body and pooled in his belly, heralding his orgasm. Victor slipped his fingers out of Cassius’s mouth and pulled away slightly.

Cassius sucked in air when the demon dipped inside his cleft and stroke the wet pads across his pucker.

“ Ah! ”

Victor’s hand clenched on Cassius’s erection, causing him to hiss.

“Does that feel good?”

“Yes!” Cassius moaned. “That feels amazing! Don’t stop— oh fuck! ”

Cassius rose on his tip toes, a guttural rasp tumbling from his lips. Victor had nudged his opening and pushed inside, his fingers made slick from Cassius’s spit. Cassius’s passage burned and throbbed at the penetration, body clamping down tightly on the thick intruders.

Victor bit down on Cassius’s shoulder.

“Shit! You’re so tight,” he growled. “I can’t wait to feel you around me!”

A buzzing sound filled Cassius’s ears as Victor finger fucked him and rubbed his aching erection. He came on a loud shout, his dick spurting hot cum all over Victor’s hand and the table, his back passage spasming around Victor’s thrusting fingers.

Victor waited until Cassius had stopped shuddering before pulling out of his body and letting go of his spent cock. He pressed a gentle kiss to Cassius’s sweat-slicked nape and turned him around.

“Let’s go upstairs.” The demon’s gaze scorched Cassius as he took his hand, his erection tenting his trousers.

Cassius nodded tremulously, electric aftershocks still rippling through his body. He allowed himself to be led out of the library and up the stairs.

Victor’s bedroom was at the end of the west hall. Cassius caught a glimpse of an eggshell blue clawfoot tub and an elegant bathroom through the double doors on his left as Victor guided him to the super king-size bed dominating the parquet floor.

Victor stripped him of his clothes with an urgency that made Cassius quiver with anticipation, his hands dancing across the flesh he exposed, as if he couldn’t quite believe what he was seeing. He pushed Cassius down on the edge of the bed.

Cassius gasped and bounced once, the dark blue satin sheets rustling under him. Victor towered over him, the demon’s sulfurous scent strong with arousal. He stripped off his shirt and cast it on a chaise lounge. His hands were on the zipper of his trousers when Cassius stayed his fingers.

“Let me,” Cassius murmured.

Victor swallowed and nodded.

Cassius leaned in and carefully undid the zipper with his teeth.

Victor groaned and dropped his head back when Cassius freed his swollen cock.

Cassius’s belly clenched as he explored Victor’s throbbing length with his fingers, his touch light and teasing. Victor’s cock was long and thick, the veins covering the silky surface standing out tautly with his arousal, his trimmed pubes tickling Cassius’s fingers.

Cassius licked a hot strip from the root of Victor’s cock all the way to the glistening tip. Victor cursed, his right hand finding Cassius’s hair, his fingers sinking in none too gently.

Cassius repeated the motion over and over again, laving Victor’s trembling flesh with his spit. Victor tolerated his wicked ministrations for long seconds before taking hold of his dick and guiding the tip to Cassius’s lips.

“Please,” the demon said roughly.

A thrill shot through Cassius at the crimson light blazing in Victor’s pupils. He was right. Victor losing control was every bit as hot and as filthy as he’d hoped it would be.

He stared at Victor from under his lashes, opened his lips, and took him in.

An incoherent sound left Victor. His other hand found Cassius’s head.

Cassius set the rhythm as he bobbed his head to and fro, working Victor’s thick organ deeper inside his mouth. Victor’s toes clenched on the floor. He steadied his stance and gave in to his instincts, his hips moving in deep rolling motions that sent his rigid shaft sliding slickly through Cassius’s hungry lips.

Cassius lost himself in the moment, all his senses focused on pleasuring the man in front of him. It wasn’t long before Victor’s gasps grew more urgent. Cassius fondled the demon’s tense balls and scraped the rugged skin lightly with his nails.

Victor stiffened, his head falling back, the tendons in his neck cording. He exploded on Cassius’s tongue with his next thrust, his salty seed flooding Cassius’s mouth and throat, his savage grunts ripping across the bedroom.

Cassius swallowed greedily.

Victor panted as he came down from his high. He lowered his head and met Cassius’s sultry stare, his own hot enough to scald. Cassius slowly let go of Victor’s cock. He gasped when Victor gripped his chin and leaned down to take his mouth in a possessive kiss.

“I just sucked you,” he mumbled against the demon’s lips.

Victor smiled and stroked a thumb across Cassius’s mouth.

“I hope you’ll do that again before morning comes.”

Cassius’s cheeks grew warm. He nodded, feeling oddly shy for some reason. Victor’s expression grew even more heated. He got down on his knees and spread Cassius’s thighs open.

“Victor, you don’t have to—” Cassius started.

He stopped abruptly, his eyes widening.

An immense, floor-to-ceiling, gilded mirror stood opposite the end of the bed. Cassius hadn’t noticed it in the low lighting. The soft reflection the chandelier cast on the silvered surface made it almost glow in the gray blue room.

“That’s right,” Victor said huskily. “I want you to watch me blow you. And later on, we’re both going to watch as I fuck you over and over again.”

Cassius’s stomach clenched at the torrid scenes Victor painted with his words. Then Victor’s mouth was on his dick and Cassius lost himself to pleasure.

Watching their reflection in the mirror as Victor blew him was every bit as salacious and titillating as the demon had hinted it would be. It wasn’t long before Cassius came on a loud shout, sweat beading his face and his hips pumping furiously as he ejaculated. He shivered as Victor swallowed his cum, the demon’s lips making his throbbing flesh twitch as he sucked and slurped.

Victor finally let go of his spent dick with a wet pop.

“Hmm,” he teased, drawing a moan from Cassius as he took a final lick of the sensitive tip. “Thank you for dessert.”

Cassius covered his flushed face with his hands and groaned.

“I can’t believe you just said that!”

Victor laughed softly, rose, and maneuvered Cassius up the bed as he climbed onto the mattress.

“It’s the truth. You’re the finest sweet course I’ve ever had.”

“Stop it!” Cassius mumbled, his ears flaming.

Victor kissed the hot tips gently. “How about we get back to the main meal?”

The demon rained kisses across Cassius’s face and throat before making his way slowly down his chest. Cassius shivered and shuddered and moaned as Victor explored every inch on his body. Victor rolled him over before continuing his ardent inspection, his fingers, lips, and tongue dancing hotly across Cassius’s quivering back and legs.

By the time Victor drew him up on all fours and shifted him so they faced the mirror, Cassius was a whimpering mess. Victor grabbed a bottle of lube and a strip of condoms from the nightstand, dropped them on the bed, and moved in behind Cassius.

Cassius stared dazedly at their reflection in the dimly lit room, the shadows around them emphasizing their figures where they knelt on the bed. His heart thundered in his chest and his cock throbbed between his thighs as he registered the lust in his own eyes and the color staining his cheeks, his excitement at his submissive posture plain to see in the shallow pants falling from his lips.

Victor’s pupils glowed crimson behind him, his chest heaving with his own ragged breathing. Cassius could tell from his strained expression that he was holding himself back by the thinnest of threads.

The demon coated his hand liberally with lube, parted Cassius’s cleft, and pushed two fingers inside him. Cassius sucked in air and bit his lip.

Victor held his gaze in the mirror as he slowly thrust in and out, stretching Cassius’s passage, his face feral with hunger.

“Victor?” Cassius panted.

“Yeah?”

“Hurry!”

Victor gnashed his teeth, scissored his fingers, and pushed a third finger inside Cassius’s hole. Cassius hummed and danced back on Victor’s hand, the sting and burn fading as Victor prepped him thoroughly. Victor pulled out a moment later, sheathed his straining erection with a condom, and coated the rubber with lube.

He crowded Cassius’s back, stretched his ass with his hands, and pressed the thick tip to Cassius’s twitching opening.

They both groaned as Victor punched inside, his dick stretching Cassius’s passage oh so deliciously as he entered him. Cassius breathed through his mouth and forced his body to relax as Victor pumped his hips in a gentle motion, his eyes on their reflection.

Seeing and experiencing Victor’s penetration at the same time was sexy as fuck.

Victor’s sweat splashed onto Cassius’s back when he was finally seated fully inside his body. The demon closed his eyes, a wave of heat pulsing from his core as he reined himself in.

Cassius moaned when Victor’s cock grew even hotter and thicker inside him.

“Move,” he begged. “Fuck me, Victor. Fuck me like you want— Ah! YES! Just like that! ”

Cassius’s shout echoed around the room as Victor did exactly that, his fingers closing punishingly on Cassius’s hips, his body rocking to and fro as he started pumping his dick in and out of Cassius’s hole.

Bolts of electrifying pleasure shot through Cassius’s back passage and spread through his body as Victor thrust passionately inside him, Victor’s cock sliding tantalizingly over his prostate. His mouth opened on lustful moans and cries, his hand finding his oozing cock. He dropped his head as he started stroking himself, dizzy with pleasure.

Victor fisted a hand in his hair and pulled his head back up.

“Keep looking in the mirror, Cassius,” the demon commanded in a heated growl. “Look as I make you scream.”

Heat throbbed from the demon’s soul core as he fucked Cassius slow and deep, pleasure painting red flags on his cheekbones, his eyes dark but for his crimson pupils. Cassius welcomed it all, his entire body growing hot as Victor’s powers danced through him, his passage burning sweetly from Victor’s lovemaking.

Victor rose slightly off the bed, braced his feet against the mattress, and started fucking Cassius with savage grunts where he crouched behind him, his movements growing forceful and his hands biting into Cassius’s hips. The angle brought the head of his cock flush against Cassius’s prostate, drawing even louder cries from him as he punched his sweet spot with every thrust. Dazzling spots of lights flashed across Cassius’s eyes.

He didn’t think he could take much more of this insane pleasure.

“Can you see it?” Victor panted. “Can you see me fucking you, Cassius?!”

Cassius focused on their reflection. He gasped lustfully when he glimpsed Victor’s slick dick moving in and out of him. Victor cursed when Cassius clenched his hole. He accelerated his motions, the bed squeaking beneath them as he rammed his cock in and out of Cassius’s passage.

Tension tightened Cassius’s spine and balls. He squeezed his dick with his hand, wanting to prolong the ecstasy he was experiencing.

“Come for me, Cassius,” Victor growled. The demon leaned down, closed his teeth on Cassius’s back, and rolled his hips in a hard thrust.

Cassius’s breath locked in his throat, the sweetly savage bite finally sending him over the edge. He came on a vicious shout, his vision flickering and his passage spasming violently as he spurted cum all over the sheets.

Victor gnashed his teeth and went rigid behind him, body taut and head thrown back as his own climax crashed through him. His hips pistoned his ejaculating cock in and out of Cassius’s trembling hole in the next instant, his movements unrestrained and erratic, his mouth open on wild grunts and gasps.

Cassius rode the storm with Victor and watched it all, his insides pulsing with violent pleasure, Victor’s dick massaging his swollen prostate.

Their pants sounded loud in Cassius’s ears when Victor finally stilled a moment later, his hands loosening slightly on Cassius’s hips. He pulled out of Cassius, looped an arm around Cassius’s chest, and drew him up against him.

Cassius moaned as Victor turned his head to the side and took his mouth in a scalding kiss. Foil rustled. Cassius blinked.

Victor was still hard. Cassius’s mouth went dry as he watched Victor discard the used condom and sheathe his rigid cock again. Victor crowded Cassius’s back and guided his erection to Cassius’s loose opening.

“Ready for round two?” The demon rained kisses on Cassius’s nape and shoulders, his hot gaze meeting Cassius’s eyes boldly in the mirror.

Cassius swallowed convulsively. The soreness of Victor’s penetration was already fading, his seraphic powers swiftly soothing his pleasantly used insides.

Victor snaked a hand around Cassius’s hip and stroked his half-hard length. Cassius hummed and closed his eyes, body thrusting automatically into Victor’s skillful touch.

Victor smiled. “I’ll take that as a yes.” He entered Cassius in a single, slow thrust.

Cassius lost track of time as Victor made love to him over and over again, the hours whiling away slowly while their cries and grunts and moans echoed around the bedroom, the desire filling their veins never ending. The demon’s heat scorched Cassius just like he’d feared it would, his soul core throbbing with intoxicating pulses of power where they were physically connected, making their orgasms even more intense. Cassius welcomed it all, his sweat-slicked body trembling as Victor took him with possessive savagery, relishing the passion burning them both. It wasn’t until the sky lightened on the horizon that they finally collapsed on the bed, Cassius’s head dropping heavily on Victor’s chest where he’d been riding him.

Victor danced gentle fingers up and down Cassius’s back as Cassius shuddered and shivered with aftershocks of pleasure, his dick pulsing with echoes of his own climax deep inside Cassius’s body.

“Thank you for the meal.”

Cassius narrowed his eyes and lifted his head to stare down at the demon, his breathing ragged.

“Will you stop saying that?”

“Why?” Victor rose slightly and took Cassius’s mouth in a light kiss. “Teasing you is such sweet fun.”

Cassius’s chest tightened at the warm light in Victor’s eyes. He swallowed.

“I was wrong about you,” he mumbled. “You’re not the all-around nice guy I thought you were.”

Victor laughed at that. They both sucked in air and groaned when the motion made his spent cock shift inside Cassius. Victor pulled out gently, took Cassius’s hand, and dragged him off the bed.

“How about we clean up and have breakfast? I make a mean Eggs Benedict.”

Cassius followed the demon into the bathroom, his heart light and his soul at peace for the first time in years.

THE END