Page 42 of Fifty & Feral

“Oh, does someone like it when I call them Alpha?” I asked as I trailed my fingertips down his spine. He shivered under my touch.

“Fuck, yes.”

“Think they have lube in here?” I asked.

“I hope so.” He got off me briefly and reached for the nightstand drawer. He came back with a bottle of lube and a condom.

“I’m negative,” I said.

“Me too,” he said.

“Skip the condoms?”

His eyes turned dark and he kissed his way down my chest, and when he got to my waist, his slipped his fingers under the waistband of my underwear and pulled them off. My cock sprang free, but he ignored it. Instead, he focused on my balls and the inside of my thigh. His lips caressed over my skin while his hands cradled my balls. My cock twitched, and precum leaked from my slit. Finally, his mouth closed over my tip, and his tongue lapped at the precum.

“Oh fuck,” I cried out.

Jack pressed his fingers to my rim. The cool lube surprised me. I’d been too distracted by his ministrations to realize he’d even uncapped the lube.

With expert precision, he kept me on edge while he worked me open.

His fingers scissored inside of me, and I felt the stretch and burn that I loved. I wanted more. I wanted to feel all of him. More than anything, I wanted his cock buried deep inside me.

His hard cock pressed against my leg where he straddled me.

“Please, Jack, now.”

He kissed my hipbone, his tongue flicking over the sensitive skin. “Soon.”

“Now,” I demanded.

He didn’t relent. Instead, another finger joined the first two, and his fingertips grazed over the spot inside me that made me see stars. My hips bucked off the bed, but he held me down.

His body covered me and his lips pressed against my neck where it met my shoulder. He nipped lightly.

“Is this where you want my mark, mate?”

“Yes, please yes, Alpha. Mark me.”

“Gladly, but I need to be inside you first.”

He removed his fingers, and I whined at the emptiness. The man had turned me into a needy bottom.

Thankfully, he wasted no time in pressing his cock to my opening and sliding inside. I let out a moan as he filled me. His large cock hitting all the right places. I craved him, and that craving was satiated as he was finally where I wanted him to be.

I bucked my hips to bring him deeper, and my back arched when he grazed my prostate.

“More, Alpha,” I pleaded.

“Yes,” he said.

He pulled out and slammed back into me, again and again. I opened my mouth to cry out as he brought me to the edge. No words came.

His nipped lightly at my neck. “Tell me again that you want this,” he said.

“I do, Alpha. I want this. Want you. Mark me and make me yours.”

His teeth sank into my skin, there was a quick flash of pain, and then light burst behind my eyes. My orgasm rippled through my body. Cum coated the space between us, and I was left with the floaty feeling of riding a wave of pleasure.