Page 18 of Kneel for Me
I wasso donefighting this. Iwantedhim.
“Yes,” I breathed.
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Ivan
Seeing Adrian on his knees with his face plastered to the floor beneath me had me leaking for him. I couldn’t get him stretched out fast enough. Maybe one day, I’d take my time with him, but that day wouldn’t be today. The desperation to be inside of him, to claim him, breed him, fuck my cum deep inside of him was too goddamn strong to fight.
The moment he gave me that whispered, “Yes,” telling me he was ready for me to breach his tight hole, I began pressing in. He tensed, but then forced himself to relax, his lips parting and his eyes squeezing closed. A pained sound slipped from his pretty mouth as I pushed past that first tight ring of muscle.
A growl sounded from my chest, and my breathing stuttered for a moment as he squeezed my cock. I clenched his hip, baring my teeth down at him, even though he couldn’t see me. “Let me in,” I growled. “Come on,kotik. Your body knows what to do. Let it accept me.”
A pathetic little whine spilled from his lips, but like the good boy I knew he was, he blew out a heavy breath, then finally unclenched from around me. Releasing his hip, I placed my hand beside his head, pushing in further. A low moan crawled up my throat. Christ, he was sotight. His body wasaddictive. I’d already known I would never get enough of him, but this just solidified it.
Adrian wasmine.
“Oh,fuuuck,” Adrian moaned. He adjusted his knees, andfuck, somehow I went deeper, my balls pressing against the curve of his ass. Leaning over him, I gripped his face and turned his head as much as I could so I could slant our mouths together. He whimpered when I fucked my tongue into his mouth, and when I pulled my hips back, then drove back inside of him with a hard, brutal thrust, he released a sound so fucking erotic, porn stars everywherewishedthey sounded as good.
“I’m going to wreck you,” I growled into his mouth. “Going to make a fucking mess of you just as soon as you come on my cock,kotik. You can do it, can’t you?” I shoved his legs even further apart, and I got to watch as he eyes rolled back in his head and he cried out, the sound fuckingbeautiful. “That it?” I growled. “Is that the spot?” I hit it again, a maniacal grin tilting my lips when he sobbed. “Fuck yeah, it is.”
“Ivan…” he panted. “Please. It’s too—fuck,” he moaned. He began trembling as I pegged his prostate over and over, taking a sick, twisted pleasure in his oversensitivity. “Oh, God.”
“Not God,” I growled. “God doesn’t exist here. If you want to pray to someone,kotik, you pray tome. I own you. Not some fucking never-before-seen man in the sky.”
“Ivan,” he pleaded. When he opened his eyes, I leaned over him, groaning at the sight of his tears. They made his dark eyes shimmer, turning the brown irises into melted chocolate. I drove into him harder at the sight, our wet bodies smacking together. He shuddered, turning his head to look at me. “I need—I need—” He whimpered, squeezing his eyes shut.
Fuck, he was so damn pretty. Wrecking him was soeasy. And he was so goddamn gorgeous like this—already so fucked out on my cock, unable to complete his sentences. All he could do wasfeel. Feel my cock inside of him. Feel meowninghim.
“You needwhat,kotik?” I panted, my chest heaving with each breath. The water was beginning to turn cool, and it felt damn good on my overheated skin. “Tell me what you need,kotik, and Imightgive it to you.”
His hand wrapped around my wrist, his fingers damn near crushing the bones there. I pulled my hand back, and hewhined, shaking his head, reaching for me again. His face was pinched with… discomfort? I gritted my teeth, wanting to fix whatever had him looking like that.
I grasped his hand, pressing it flat to the shower floor, and then, I laced my fingers through his, holding him tightly, and then, he was coming. He cried out, sounding like he was trying to say my name, but it was nothing more than a garbled, choked mess. His cum painted the tile floor beneath us, and his ass clenched around me over and over and over again.
It was by sheer force of will and a fuck ton of practice on my restraint that I didn’t come with him. That I didn’t shatter right there with him.
“Was that it,kotik?” I rasped, my chest tightening—a sensation I wasn’t used to. “Did you need me to hold you?” Fuck, why did I like that so much? I wasn’t that kind of man.
But maybe, for him, I was. Just as he wasn’t a submissive, but for me, he was.
He didn’t answer, just panted on the shower floor, his eyes closed. I eased out of him, then flipped him onto his back. Moving between his spread thighs, I gripped his chin in a punishing grip, digging my fingers into his cheeks. His eyes opened, and he stared up at me with blown pupils. His gaze was hazy, like he’d…
Like he’d lost himself to subspace.
Oh, fuck.
“Fuck, I’m never letting you go,” I growled before leaning forward to kiss him.
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Adrian
Ivan and I didn’t even bother drying off before we tumbled onto my bed. We just didn’t have the patience, and I was so gone for him, I couldn’t even bring myself to care that my mattress would be wet or that I’d need new sheets.
Ivan gripped my wrists in one long-fingered grip and pinned them to the mattress above my head. When his lips pressed to mine, I moaned and relaxed beneath him, letting him control me. When he was in control like this, I didn’t have to think. All I needed to do wasfeeland let him lead me.
He forced my lips apart, and I groaned, letting him in. His tongue danced with mine, and my hips rose, seeking friction. When his wet cock glided along mine, I whimpered, my fingers curling and uncurling, desperate to touch him even though I couldn’t. The growl Ivan emitted made me leak, and he thrust his hips forward, rutting against me. I gasped, my eyes rolling behind my closed eyelids.
