Chapter 84 - 82

Warning: Mature content ahead

(Though I know most of you are here for that hehe) ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)

POV: Asher

Even though he said those words, making me the one in charge of what may or may not happen here, one look at his eyes is enough to see where his intentions lay, the hungry desire burning within, an animalistic glint shinning at his now red eyes, three black spots reflection my image into their endless blackness.

It is such an intense gaze that makes me think of a tiger's gaze locked on its prey moments before pouncing at it.

But not prey, for here I'm the one riding the tiger, charging into battle.

And being desire so profoundly like this… does not seem to be a bad thing after all.

He does not know restrain, and like the half beast he is nibbles at my skin with the tip of his teeth only to strike with his wet hot tongue, tracing a wet path full of red marks on my skin.

At the same time that he is in a hurry to taste me, he slowly makes his way around my body, not wanting to leave any part untouched, almost like tasting the insides of his prey.

That changes, however, to a more feverish tone when he reaches my chest, making me tense up without wanting to as he gets closer to the sensible part of my body and, finally halting on his attacks, his face covered by my shirt over his head, he finally forces it open by ripping it apart to have a look at my expression, and even if I'm to keep my stone face up he seems to see something there that brings a cheeky smile to his face, making his wet swollen lips stand out more.

He goes back to it but, this time, he doesn't want to simply taste me, but gives my skin quick small kicks before moving on, as if… searching for something.

Of course, he is searching, how could he understand what we are up to completely at the small details the state he is at? Can't say that even with his memories back he would…

Perhaps this is even his first time? That thought brings a hot sensation to my core, like boiling lava.

Without noticing I've already moved so my arms stay over the edge of the tub, stretching out my chest as he makes his way around, but of course it does not take long before he finds the two buds there, contrasting against the skin in a taunting way.

He seems excited in exploring my body, and seen those buds there he goes and bites them, making me hiss and hit him hard on the shoulder on reflex, saying:

"Careful." He does not say anything, almost as if his animalist part had taken over, making him unable to speak up and only act, but he does not bite my nipples again, instead licks it in an apologizing manner, but when he sees my reaction, no matter how small, he intensifies his attacks, licking faster and faster at the tip, and I cannot help when my heart speeds up from his assaults.

Experimenting, however, he makes me swallow a moan and grip at the edge of the bathtub harder when he sucks at it, pulling the skin on my chest and making my body feel hot.

Enjoying his teases I bet, for he gets a hold of the other nipples with his hands, and clumsy at first starts touching it, caressing, but as he goes on and on about it I start to frown a little as the teasing and slightly pleasure turns into a numbing experience, faintly painful as he keeps rubbing and sucking at the same part of my body.

Seems that talking and dressing aren't the only things that I'll need to teach him about… but at least this one can be quite… fun.

My blue eyes deepen as I think of it, a smile of my own threatening to creep its way towards my face.

So while he intended to keep going I grab the back of his head and get a good grip of his hair, pulling him back and away from my chest, only to see that his red lips now where shinning with saliva, even more enticing, and if that wasn't enough his wet pink tongue goes out to lick the remaining moisture from his attacks, boiling up that pit of lava inside me even more.

I haven't noticed until now just how captivating he is… and even though my usual reaction is to remain stone still about this kind of things… I did not feel the need to do this with him, not anymore, not when I had already so much control over him, more control than death itself, and if there is anyone in this world that I could have without fear, is him.

My own vigorous monster. 

So I slap my lips with his, biting at it to make him hiss as I finally reach his alluring wet mouth, moving and sucking on his lips while reaching out with my tongue, exploring his mouth and his at lost tongue as it was his turn to take my assault in.

I enjoy making him out of breath and lost under my assault, so I go a little further and tease his body with my hands, brushing his sides and groping his ass, feeling the soft round skin underneath.

However once my teases go a little too far and I test the skin by groping it around, exposing this hole from time to time, it seems to stir something inside him as, once we stop kissing, the glint on his eyes change… deepen.

Out of nowhere he lashes out and sinks his teeth on my throat, the right pressure to barely draw blood and keep me in place, and while putting pressure and keeping us in position he starts moving his waist, eager like a beast, but he only manages to rasp his member against mine legs and thighs, sometimes on my own member too, somewhat exposed too amidst our play, making me twitch.

"Calm down, take it slow, no need to rush." I have to say, this time instead of forcing his head back I brush his hair with my fingers, soothing him.

"Unless you want to end this quickly, there is…" I tease, and that is enough to make him stop, let go of my neck and look at me while narrowing his eyes, his swollen lips now red with my blood, his own neck bleeding too because of our shared fate.

"Quickly? I bet you want that…" He says, provoking, and it seems that he finally gets in the mood, not simply trying me out like some dessert, but really… looking at me.

Up from my head, down to my neck, and down and down and down… and a smile spreads on his red lips.

Only for his head to descend right on my crotch.

Before I realize what he is trying to do I feel his hot breath on my member, and that makes me clench my finger and toes while my heart cannot stop speeding up its rhythm, and that brings another smile to his face before a pink wet tongue whips out from his mouth and licks the tip of my member.

I hold my breath and harden my grip at the edge of the bathtub.

But of course that is just the beginning of his teases, for then he licks it up again, then again, and getting comfortable he puts his hands on my things and slightly pushes them open.

As if testing and tasting he starts to moisten my dick up and down with his saliva, and when he reaches the base he nibbles the skin with his teeth, making me hiss and kick him in reaction, but feel even hotter after it.

However once he gives it an all out he starts putting his tongue to it and, sensing that the tip is the most sensitive part, he starts tormenting it by speeding up his licks and giving me no rest in between his cares, making me arch my back away from the bathtub a little.

What brings out a grunt out from between my teeth however is when he starts sucking me off, not only abusing the tip but putting his hands to work too as they cup my balls and start stroking the opposite side of his mouth, and what did not enter his wet carven to me licked silly is abused by his fingers.

"Fuck…!" I say between ragged breathing, and I can feel his lower part react to it and grow even bigger.

As always he pushes me to my limits, but he does not stop even then, speeding his strokes and tongue while moving his hips in anticipation, eager to have his fill too.

So much touching and teasing soon takes me over and, as I reach my climax and sink my fingers on his back, I cum straight in his mouth, but to my surprise not only he swallows it all, but keep his tongue working even amidst my climax, the continued teasing and licking while coming makes me roll my eyes back until it ends, and even then he keeps my member in his mouth, licking it clean from all the cum.

This time I'm not the only one who needs to take a breather, and while I let the climax sink in and lower down my foggy vision goes towards him, and for some reason he is in a state very similar to mine, even though his own member is still as hard as a rock down below.

I take action once my recovery is quicker than his, and intending to repay his teases is my turn to go up towards him and cover his body with mine.

He is still in a state of bliss, hand over his mouth and eyes slightly closed, so he is taken by surprise when my hands grab his own member with strength.

"Ah!" 

Like him I'm in the mood to punish, so I do not wait not let him catch his breath, but instead speed my movements up, brushing the tip of his member with expertise and making him wiggle under me.

With my other hand I grab his hair once more, forcing him to face me as I go for a deep kiss, feeling his ragged breath in my mouth as I go up and down, up and down his ledge, my thumb brushing the head and putting some pressure on it before moving along his ledge.

He did not last long under my caress, already so pin up from all our play, and once he reaches his climax and shotts his own cum around I enjoy biting at his lips and tasting that gaping mouth of his.

Truly this kind of punishment and play can be quite liberating and relaxing… though next I'm left frowning a little as his body starts to feel heavy and numb, and once I look up at his face I see that his eyes are actually closed and that his breathing is easing up.

…Did he just fell asleep on me? It truly may be his first time then, for him to be dead tired only after one round… or perhaps it even may be the drink that messed him up and made him hot from the beginning.

But no matter… I think a rare genuine smile on my lips.

As I said before, there is no rush, there is still time to enjoy this to the fullest…

And now I have time to plan things out for us… so we can go further beyond.

For now I've my own beast to play with… and he just signed himself to be under my caress, now and ever.

That makes my gaze deepen.

Because I'm very possessive of my things, and now he is it. 

Mine to protect and have.