sigh of contentment.
“That’s it. So pretty,” I murmured, transfixed by the sight in front of me. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Yes.” Rees forced out the single word and then groaned deeply when I moved the shaft in and out.
Rees sank onto the bed, laying his head and shoulders on the pillow, curving his spine so his ass was exposed to me. His grunts grew louder ever so slowly. Eyes closed, mouth slack, his face shining with pure lust, he was a vision. The warmth in my chest was back, stronger now, pulsing almost like a human heart. As I stared at Rees’s spread legs, his hole taking the gold to the hilt, and absorbed his noises, the animal in me gained strength. My cock throbbed with need, wetness seeping from the slit and down my length.
He’s innocent, and he gave himself to you.
I turned around and straddled Rees’s back, my cock aimed at his crease. I thrust the golden shaft in and out of him with more power, angling it so it dragged over his gland. With my other hand, I stroked my cock, letting the tip nestle in his crease, just above his open hole. My early seed trickled out and onto his rim, and I used the golden shaft to push it inside him.
“Ah!” he exclaimed with every thrust. Like this, I couldn’t see his face, only his ass and his curling toes.
I imagined fucking him. For the first time, I pictured it in detail and let myself drift in the fantasy. I could find a man to fuck tonight. This very moment. It wouldn’t even take one hour. However, there was nothing new for me to discover out there, nothing that would excite me like Rees’s laughter had today.
I’d drawn pleasure from men in hundreds of years. Making a lover enjoy themselves should be a thing of pride and common courtesy. With Rees, I truly rejoiced in giving pleasure. His pleasure was my own.
He trembled underneath me, his hole fluttering around the base of the golden cock. The delicious scent of his cum filled the room, and I inhaled it, my nostrils flaring wide. I could almost feel his taste on my tongue. My body burst into orgasm, simply from knowing I made him come. My seed coated his rim as I shoved the golden cock in and out of his spasming hole harder, fucking him through his peak. The sounds he made were the most delightful music.
When he quieted, I pulled the golden shaft out and used my tongue to collect my cum splattered around his open hole and push it into him. And while I hoped it might help him already, what drove me was a need to claim him. He shuddered and sighed, and I licked and kissed around his opening for a while longer.
I gathered him in my arms, and he pressed his body against mine. Gentle, openmouthed kisses covered my shoulders, my neck, my upper chest, and he shifted and kissed my wrist when I carefully weaved my hand into his tousled hair.
I hated that I could smell the hint of his illness when he kissed me.
“You’re tired, Rees. You should rest.”
“You’re so warm. Will you sleep here? Hold me?” he asked, hope in his voice.
“I don’t sleep, Rees, but I will hold you.” I wrapped myself around his much smaller form and dragged my robe over us. Nestled in my embrace, he sighed with contentment.
“You never sleep?”
“No. I don’t need it.”
He lifted his head and frowned. “You’re never tired?”
“No.”
He laid his head back on my chest. “I envy you,” he murmured, more to himself, it seemed. “You don’t have to wait,” he said after a while. “I’m sure you have things to do.”
Pressing a kiss to his head, I reveled in the feeling his nearness brought me. I had nowhere I’d rather be. “Don’t worry. I’m enjoying myself. Sleep well, Rees.”
“Thank you, my Lord,” he whispered.
I kept my promise easily. I held him for the whole night. Caressing the satiny skin on his back and thigh, I listened to his breathing until he fell asleep. He lay curled in my lap while I read and answered letters, and before dawn, I simply watched his serene expression as he slept tucked to my side, warmed by the fire streaming through my veins.
Guarding him as he slept brought me peace of mind, as if the monster living inside me slept too. Other nights, it paced, impatient, making my thoughts race and body crave. With