Chapter 106
(ARLO)
Miles helps me to unzip my pants. He then sits up tugs them off my body roughly then tosses them off the bed as he slips out of his slacks. He is stark naked now. I’m only wearing the shirt I had on earlier and the cashmere sweater. I don’t feel the chill of the cabin as much now as he settles between my thighs.
My dick throbs painfully as he begins to suck the tip of my cock. He gives me a long nice lick from the base of my balls to the tip of my cock and laps at the taste of arousal seeping from my cock. My lashes flutter and my eyes fall shut while he wraps his lips around my cock and sucks just enough to have me squirming beneath him.
My fingers tangle at the back of his hair. “Ooomph Miles.” I moan. “Feels good p>
He grunts and lowers his mouth onto my dick more, swallowing my length deep in his tight throat. I instinctively thrust into his mouth for my pleasure. I could blow out so easily, but I want to come on his dick. I want it more than anything.
“Fuck me, please Miles,” I beg, rocking my hips back and forth. His massive palms cup and stroke my aching balls. His suction is perfect. I grip the sheets and arch my back as I fuck his mouth. “M…Miles…stop. You’re gonna make me come p>
Like he didn’t hear me, he keeps sucking me deeply, swallowing as the back of his throat presses the tip of my cock. I’m straining to not come in his sexy mouth, and it leaves me trembling as a leaf. He eventually pulls out of me with a satisfied laugh and crawls over me.
He begins to kiss me again, teasing me with his mouth now. I like how he tastes, and how I taste in his tongue. The kisses have gotten lighter, almost playful now. The way his tongue teases me drives me nuts. I don’t want to finesse. I want him to pull out his untamed weapon and thrust it to the farthest end of my hole. I press closer to him and moan loudly as I open my thighs even wider.
Still, it’s not enough. My body is aching for more. It’s like madness crept into my brain. The realization that I’m in heat confuses me just as much as it frustrates me. I still don’t understand how it happened, but it is indeed happening. The way he responds to the oozing slick from my hole makes me suspect that he too, is in an alpha rut.
He presses his nose to the side of my neck and inhales me deeply. “Fuck. You smell awesome.” He snarls. “You’re so ripe and fertile for me p>
I feel uneasy, but the need to be bred drowns that feeling. I am supposed to hate Miles with every last nerve in my body, yet here I am, drugged with the need to be taken by him. The feverish desire to be fucked senseless has driven all the rational thinking out of my brain. “Give me what I need, Alpha. Please.” I whimper, panting and clawing at him.
“Yeah? You want me to fuck you, Arlo? I thought you hated me p>
The response I give is something between a snarl and a purr. All the pride I had evaporated and now I’m being driven by instincts fully. He could be my enemy, but all I can think of now is his cock deep inside my hole. I want nothing more than to feel his seed pouring into me. Primal hunger has taken complete control over me. I arch my back, thrusting against me. ” Take me, please p>
He nudges my thighs apart and pushes them open enough to see what my hands are doing. My fingers are swirling around my rim. He seems hypnotized by it. Like he needs me to slip a finger inside before he bursts.
“Do you have to watch me like that?” I grunt.
“Yes.” He says. “Because you aren’t doing it right p>
He grabs my hand and uses my own finger to probe my ass.
“Ffffuck,” I gasp, my entire body flushing as he helps me finger myself. He runs his other hand over my hole and strokes his erection slippery with my slick.
“Just for a moment.” He mumbles, guiding my finger up to my knuckles. “That’s about it, baby p>
He releases his hand and wedges himself between my thighs. He hovers around me and presses a soft kiss on my lips then breathes. “I’ll give you what you want p>
He smirks naughtily, taking pleasure in my desperation. In the way that I’m panting and wiggling against him. His dick is rock-hard against mine. He flexes his hips and watches me ad he drags his dick over mine. I gape and growl impatiently as he lowers his face to the side of my neck and gently sucks on my skin. I swear he is torturing me. He is killing me. I might wail if he keeps doing this. I feel like I’m going to burst any minute now. He is a cruel bastard who enjoys denying me way too much.
When we first fucked at the Magna, he took me hard and fast. Now, he is purposefully drawing it out. He is tasting, touching, and breathing against every inch of my skin, leaving gooseflesh all over. My mind is a cloud of lust and want. My hole is dripping like a faucet and I’m shaking with anticipation and longing.
My patience begins to wear out and I reach between our bodies to stroke myself, but he grabs my arm and shakes his head. “No p>
My eyebrows furrow and I throw back my head in frustration. I bite my lip hard. Hard enough to draw blood as I struggle to free my hand, but his fingers dig into my skin. “No. Don’t p>
A tiny sense of sanity flutters through my fuzzy brain. I ignore the words buzzing in my brain at first but eventually, they sink in.
If you do this, you will get pregnant. You will carry Miles’s child. You don’t want that.
Even so, I spread out my thighs wider. “I’m in heat, Miles.” I rasp.
The mood ring in his eyes flares as he says, “I know p>
I whimper as I latch on the smooth skin of his chest and suck on it. I inhale his woodsy scent deep into my lungs. My body aches badly. “I hate you p>
He tips my head and kisses me hungrily while teasing my tongue with his. I suck on it feverishly, feeling out of control. “I hate you too.” He mumbles against my lips while gripping his cock and nudges it between my cheeks.
He begins to push inside me and is met with resistance. Our eyes meet.
“Relax for me.” He says moving his mouth to my ear and sucking my ear lobe just how I like. He gives me a gentle shove, urging the tip of his cock just as easily as he can manage when all I want is for him to shove himself in. He sucks on my ear lobe some more. “You feel so amazing, Arlo.” He says, and the praise does something to me.
I ease up more, enough for him to keep nudging and before I know it, the entire swollen curve of his head slips inside me.
“Mi…iles.” I let out a soft strangled version of his name as my fingers launch into his hair to tangle them.
“Is that okay, sexy?” he asks, pushing a little more than just an inch. I begin to breathe hard, fighting through the burn of penetration.
My two fingers weren’t exactly a proper match for the size of Miles’s dick. I’m practically choking now but I can’t tell him to stop. My dick is engorged beyond belief, leaking with precum.
“Ooohffuckkme the words escape my throat as I wiggle.
“Want more?” he teases.
I moan and shudder as he penetrates my hole. The feeling of his dick rubbing my insides raw makes me see fucking stars. My eyes cling to his. My mouth gapes as I gasp, and then he covers it with his. He swallows my cries and moans and begins to thrust, slowly at first. Never once have I experienced this kind of pleasure. I’ve been fucked multiple times but this…this feels different. I feel him all over. Everywhere. From the tip of my toes to the ends of my hair.
He thrusts harder, growling as he watches my face shift into a mix of expressions. His face is flushed. The tendons of his neck and shoulders are distended. The sofa bed squeaks loudly as we fuck each other like animals, chasing the pleasure desperately. I drag my nails on his back, knowing too well that it will leave marks. As he winces I notice that there is a weird smile on his face, like he is enjoying the pain. He is enjoying how I’m losing control.