He nodded, then jerked his head to his hard cock that was leaking precum on his belly and thigh. “Please tell me you’re gonna take your clothes off.”
I chuckled. “Don’t you worry, love, I’m going to be inside you tonight, but I’m gonna torture you for a bit first.”
“Like I couldn’t tell from the smirk on your face.”
I pinched his nipple hard enough to make him yelp, but he chuckled as soon as I let go. Bending down, I gave it a little kiss before making my way down his body with tongue, lips, and teeth. Crawling between his thighs, I lifted one leg and began kissing and licking my way up from his ankle all the way to the crease at his groin, then I lifted his other leg and gave it the same ministrations.
When I reached the top of that leg and skipped over his cock to suck a hickey on his hip, and he groaned in frustration, making me laugh.
“Hiro,” he moaned, sounding like a curse and a prayer at the same time.
I kissed his hip with a smile, then pushed his legs up so I could kiss the back of his thighs as close to his hole and balls as possible without touching them. He groaned again and pulled on his restraints, and I finally sucked one of his balls into my mouth. The moan he gave me was a thing of beauty.
After sucking in the other one, I finally made my way up to his cock and took him to the back of my throat. He screamed out, bucking his hips, but I placed an open palm on his belly to keep him still. I sucked and licked until I felt him ready to come, then grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed to stop him.
He whimpered and wiggled beneath me, then glared at me. I caught his foot before he could kick my shoulder, and grinned at him. “You’re just askin’ for more punishment, aren’t ya?”
He glared harder, so I bent down to take him into my mouth again, my hands wandering over his warm skin, playing with his nipples, his balls, everywhere. I brought him to the brink before pulling off and squeezing his base to stop his orgasm.
“Hiro,” he complained. “Please. Please, please, please.”
I did it one more time, and this time when I stopped, he was actually pissed.
“I’m going to murder you if you don’t let me come.”
I chuckled. “You’re pretty when you’re angry.”
He nudged my shoulder with his knee, so I caught it and kissed it before I held my hand up to his mouth and thought, Wet it, at him. He licked and sucked on my fingers with a glare, obviously still pissed at me. With a chuckle, I pulled my hand away and pressed a finger into his ass as I took him to the back of my throat again. It didn’t take long before he was ready to orgasm, and he pushed my back with his foot as if that would keep me from pulling off too soon again.
This time I let him come, and seeing him, feeling him, fall apart had me groaning around him. I swallowed every last drop and let him ride out his orgasm. Because of our connection, it felt so good to me, too, that I almost came in my pants without even touching myself.
As soon as he finished, I flipped him over onto his stomach so his wrists were uncrossed now, then I tucked a pillow under his hips, spread his cheeks and ran my tongue along his crack, making him quiver beneath me.
“Hiro,” he breathed.
“I’m not even close to being done with you.”
He whimpered at that.
My own cock was begging me to free it, but if I pulled my clothes off, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from burying my cock inside his sweet hole, and I wasn’t ready for this to be over yet.
I used my tongue and fingers until he was ready for round two, then I kept going—licking, sucking, and biting on his hole. When he was close, I pulled his hips up and reached around to tug on his cock, and then he was coming again, falling apart beneath me, his magic was shooting out all over the place, and he trembled. Again, I felt his orgasm through our link and almost came again untouched.
This time, I gave him a few minutes to catch his breath, mostly because I knew if I kept playing with him, I was bound to come in my pants. He was just too beautiful like this.
“Mother of All, Hiro,” he said, still panting.
“Still not done with you.”
He groaned. “I think you already killed me.”
I smacked his ass lightly, then started pressing kisses along his skin. Since I knew he was sensitive right now, I gently caressed his skin with my fingers and mouth, running them along his back, the curve of his ass, and his thighs. I worshipped every inch of his skin, even turnin’ him onto his back again to worship his front. I could tell how much he was enjoying every second I cherished his body, and it made me smile against his skin.
He was gorgeous, and I was dying to be inside him, but I wanted him to enjoy it, so I took my time. I needed time to calm down, anyway, otherwise, I’d be coming the second I was inside him. It seemed that hours passed as I caressed every part of him.
I stood from the bed and stripped, watching as his eyes raked over me.
When his cock started to fill again, and I felt his lust stirring, I flipped him back onto his belly, then pushed him closer to the headboard and pulled him up to his hands and knees. He held onto the silk ties that were still connected to the bed and pushed his ass back in open invitation.
I held my hand in front of his face and said, “Lube,” so he muttered the spell, fillin’ my hand with lube. I slathered it on my leaking, hard cock, then pushed my fingers inside his entrance again, making him groan and push back, fucking himself on my fingers as I slicked him up.
Fucking hell, if he didn’t stop, I was going to come before I had a chance to feel his tight warmth.
“Then you better fucking get inside me now,” Bas said, obviously overhearing my thoughts.
I smacked his ass. “I’ll fuck you when I’m ready.”
He groaned. “Why are you such an asshole?”
That earned him another ass slap, but he didn’t seem to mind if the smirk on his face was anythin’ to go by.
Lining myself up with his hole, I held the base of my cock with one hand and his hip with the other, then pushed my way inside. His body easily accepted me since I fucked him as often as possible, even if we normally had to be much quieter.
He pushed back on me, so I slowly slid all the way in and groaned at his tight heat. No matter how many times we did this, it would never be enough. Holding still to allow him time to adjust was difficult, so the second he shifted to tell me he was ready, I slid almost all the way out and slammed back home. He moaned prettily, so I did it again and again. With each rut of my hips, little tingles of pleasure spread from my cock outward until I felt that pleasure in every cell of my body.
Grabbing his hips, I changed my angle to be sure I was hittin’ his spot with every thrust, and he moaned and groaned even louder. I picked up the pace, being sure to slam as deep as possible.
My orgasm was building in my gut, and I felt Bas’s building again, too, so I reached between his legs to pump his cock and used my other hand to hold onto his shoulder, applying a little pressure on his throat with one finger. It made him whimper and keen, and hearing that sweet sound pushed me over the edge until I was seeing stars. The room seemed to light up around me as euphoria filled my veins a second before the dark blast of Basil’s magic blacked out the light and sent another wave of bliss through me.
My body quivered as I emptied into Basil’s ass, and he emptied onto the sheets again.