Chapter 44

CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR

MIKO

S till fully dressed, Orion sauntered closer to me. Those flecks of glitter sparkled in his eyes, everything about him radiantly sexual.

"Make me feel it," I said again, my body flushed with heat.

He stopped before me, placing his hands on my hips. He pinned me to the spot with his emerald gaze, my heart fluttering at the sensation of his skin on mine.

His lips quirked into a mischievous smile, his fingers teasing the band of my underwear.

God, he smelled so good, felt so good, enrapturing my senses.

"I love you," I told him. I could say it again and again and again. Until the end of time and beyond.

"Love you, too," he purred, dropping to his knees, taking my underwear with him.

My cock throbbed, free at last. I looked down, watching him take it in, his warm breath tickling it.

"Ori…" I breathed.

He kissed the tip of my dick, eyes on mine as he teased it with his tongue, running it along the side of my shaft. Slowly, a gentle torment.

"Yeah…"

He moaned in answer, cupping my balls in his soft hands. He played with them, a naughty finger slipping to the strip behind them.

Electricity sparked from his caress, stirring my inner beast, pushing me to the edge of wild abandon. But I wrangled the beast, saving it for later.

We had all night, after all.

Done with his teasing, he took me into his deliciously warmth mouth. The perfect place for my dick to go, his other hole aside. He rocked his head back and forth, lips a wet and silky grip around me. He took me deeper, playing with my balls with one hand, his other cupping my right arse cheek, sparks of electricity rushing across my skin.

Hell to the fucking yes.

He released my balls, both hands on my arse, upping his rhythm. I slid my fingers into his hair, my toes curling under the force of his head bobbing.

"You're so fucking good at that…" I complimented, steeped in a monsoon of lust.

He moaned around my dick, the vibrations incredible.

"Keep doing that… Keep doing that…"

My nuts tightened, my release coming on fast. I tried to stop it, bunching tufts of his silken hair in my hands. Ready to pull out, delay orgasm, save it for?—

"Fuck!" I cried, hurtling into the delectable void, my toes curled as I came down his throat in heavy bursts.

He worked me harder, taking hold of me with an expert hand to drain every last drop.

Shit. I didn't mean to finish so quickly, but it'd been ages since we'd done anything like this. The excitement got the better of me, and the load I'd unleashed into him… Fuck. That was a lot of semen.

Done with me, he pulled back, wiping the side of his mouth as he caught his breath.

I stroked his hair. "Amazing."

He nodded, licking traces of me from those pretty lips. "Super tasty."

I chortled, smitten as he rose and kissed my mouth.

I took him by the waist. "Don't worry, though."

"About what?" he wondered.

"There's plenty more to come—pardon the pun."

He stepped back, quirking an eyebrow at my erection. "Wow."

"You want more, cherrypie?"

The lascivious look he threw me almost drained my nuts again. "Pretty please, Mr. Robot."

Apparently it was his turn to perform a strip tease for me, slowly removing his pretty white clothes as he sang to me.

"Shit, Ori…" I whispered, enchanted by his stunning tones. "Your voice…" My God, the sound, the skill, the crisp perfection of every note.

He smiled around his ballad—some Faery song I didn't know with slightly risqué lyrics.

Finally, he stood before me, naked and hard, the planes of his slender body ready to be explored.

I growled with approval.

He turned his back to me, showing off his perfect peach. I'd been inside it before, my dick remembering its tightness, hungry for more.

"Come with me," he sang, climbing onto the bed. He teased me on all fours, glancing over his shoulder. "Make love to me on these sheets, Miko Reyes."

I didn't need asking twice.