Desires of a Monster - Roe Horvat Page 0,54
demanded, now… Oh, I needed him to fuck me hard. So hard I’d forget everything but his name.
He sat in his armchair by the fireplace, a small pile of correspondence on the table in front of him.
His eyes lit up, and the irises turned almost white as his gaze roamed over me wrapped in silver chains, my hard cock adorned with the ring at the base. The egg massaged my insides as I ambled toward him, and I couldn’t hold back my soft moans.
“I’ve been waiting for you.” His words held an edge of annoyance.
Speaking was difficult, and I answered haltingly. “The storms have begun. Lillian invited me to drink wine with the hunters.”
“I know.” He stood, looking me up and down with intensity. He was angry. I just wasn’t used to seeing him like this. It made him strangely more human.
“Kneel, Rees.” His dark voice resonated in the room. It had been a long time since he’d given me orders. A shiver ran through me at his words. I sank to my knees.
“On your hands too.”
I held the lowly position while he walked around me. Heat pooled in my belly. Why did the menacing, dangerous side of him arouse me so much? Maybe while my body had recovered from the illness, my mind still courted Death out of habit. Whatever the reason, the more sinister he seemed, the greater the throbbing lust in my core became.
He was silent, and I trembled with anticipation. Was he going to punish me for letting him wait? The thought intrigued me, and immediately I berated myself for my foolishness. I shouldn’t rejoice in his anger and crave his punishment. Still, I reveled in the knowledge he wanted me enough to become angry that he had to wait for me.
Suddenly, he knelt in front of me. He opened his robe and grabbed my hair, pulling my head to him. His shaft reared in front of my face. Ravenous, I closed my lips around his cockhead and sucked. His early seed burst onto my tongue, and I grunted around his flesh.
“You are free to do what you want.” The tone of his voice said something else. He thrust his hips and stroked his length with his other hand. I struggled to take more of his cock into my mouth.
“But I didn’t like waiting for you, my darling.”
He fucked my mouth, holding me by my hair, not touching me anywhere else. My cock throbbed with need, and the jewel in my hole made me yearn for more. The hollow feeling in my middle grew, swelling into a dark craving only he could soothe. Only he could reach deep enough to satisfy that hunger.
“Don’t peak,” he ordered. Cupping my cheek and holding the back of my head, he fixed me in place and rocked his hips.
Growling, he came, his cum spurting out with force, choking me. I struggled to swallow, and some of it escaped, running down my chin. He gathered it with his fingers and fed it to me, and I licked his hand and lapped at his cockhead until he was clean. His cum in my stomach, his taste in the back of my throat, his fist in my hair… More. I need more. My balls ached as my ass clenched around the egg.
Then he made me stand by the fireplace, my hands braced on the wall. I shook with desire, but he still wouldn’t touch me.
“Push your ass out. Let me see you.”
I shuddered with want but obeyed.
“I needed you,” he said. “I’ve been waiting for two hours. I almost went downstairs, threw you over my shoulder, and carried you away.”
“They would never forget such spectacle,” I said, my voice faltering.
He laughed. “No.”
“Are you punishing me for letting you wait?”
“I need you to crave me like I crave you, Rees.”
“But I do, Cariad. I’ve waited for you naked every night since I came here. Some evenings, I dug my nails into my palms so I wouldn’t touch myself. And now…I…”
His nose skimmed along my spine.
“Tell me. How do you feel now?”
His fingers brushed my skin as he slowly undid the clasps one by one. The void in my core turned into an ache so intense I whimpered as if in pain.
“I’m so empty it hurts deep inside,” I admitted. I hated what he had turned me into as much as I loved him.
“You glow in the light of the fire like a treasure, Rees. Tell me more.”
His finger tapped the base of the egg,