I pulled back from the kiss and took off my clothes. He watched me, his eyes racing across every inch of me. Those demonic eyes of his were like caresses, burning across my skin. When I was sitting on the bed nude he leaned forward, his chest pressing against my cock as his tongue flicked my nipple. His hand grabbed at my pec, squeezing it.

Then Lorcan’s hand found my cock between us, squeezing it before he crouched back between my thighs and dragged his tongue from the base to the tip before swallowing me. I rocked into his mouth with a groan, gripping the blankets so I didn’t grip his hair and fuck his mouth roughly.

I startled when I felt his hands on mine, peeling them from the sheets and moving them to his head. He pulled his mouth off me.

“Don’t hold back,” he said, his smile making the base of my spine tingle.

“I always have to hold back,” I countered.

“Never with me,” he said. Then he opened his mouth wide and waited, challenging me with his eyes.

“Fock,” I hissed. I slid my fingers in his hair and gripped it. When he didn’t react I tested him further, tightening my hold enough that I knew it stung. A line of spit trailed from his open mouth and dropped on my waiting cock as he gave me bedroom eyes.

“Christ,” I rasped, pulling his head down. My cock disappeared in his mouth and I groaned. I stood up suddenly and pulled him higher on his knees, making him stretch up before shoving my cock into his mouth. I groaned and fucked his mouth, stroking into his throat.

He’d never looked sexier than this moment, on his knees with his mouth wrapped around my cock. Tears streamed from his eyes as I used him, his fingers dug into my thighs giving away how difficult it was for him to take me, and his lips were already red and swollen.

He kept his pretty mouth open and kept letting me use him. When I looked down and saw him hard in his pants I shuddered and nearly came in his mouth. I froze for a moment, trying to keep myself from coming too fast.

Lorcan’s fingers squeezed my ass and drifted toward the crease. I groaned and started to thrust again, shallow at first but picking up speed as he finally pressed a tentative finger inside me. Slowly he pressed his finger in deep and found my prostate, stroking it as I started to growl and fuck his mouth harder.

When he added a second finger, he groaned around me. I came, spilling suddenly into his throat. I groaned as I watched him swallow my cum down. He sat back on his heels, his tongue dragging over his lips.

Quickly, I dragged us to the bed, pulling off his clothes as we went. I fell backwards on the mattress, pulling him down on top of me. Our mouths crashed together as I reached down and gripped him in my hand, stroking his cock as he crawled closer between my legs.