Chapter 49 - Controlling The Beast

Saint's fingers slid through Heart's hair before his fingers clutched and pulled upwards. Heart's jaw jerked upwards, and Heart looked up at Saint with a heavy, hot, and delectable, excitement, he saw reflected in Saint's own eyes.

Heart thrust out his hands to stop Saint from pulling him too close to his body, from losing himself too much, to this monster in front of him.

'I need to control the situation, or I won't be able to breathe, I won't be able to survive his onslaught.'

His hands landed on Saint's chest ready to push him off, ready to jump him and show him exactly all the inappropriate things he was thinking of his boss. He wanted to make him scream with need, but not let him have it, all the anger and annoyance from his months of teasing, he wanted to inflict it all back on him. But the moment his fingers touched Saint's bare skin there was a sharp intake of breath from him and at that moment Saint's pressed his fully erect cock from inside his pants to thrust against Heart's bare skin.

Heart froze and moaned. 'I am going to die tonight, what do I have to do to stop you from teasing me and just finish what you have started. I know you are not dragging it out on purpose, but every second feels like a day.'

Saint stopped and Heart felt his big hands wrap around his body and easily hoist up Hearts weight like it was nothing, just so he could shove him closer to the pillows on the bed. Saint pulled his pants off and climbed up onto the bed properly before getting back on top of him and continuing his onslaught.

Heart shivered "Saint". He whispered, almost euphoric as Saint's tongue circled him below.

"I have spent so many days thinking about how I would have you, how I could make you mine. But you pulled away from me first, then I had to throw you away, the pain it caused me, it made me crazy… It hurt me.." He choked out each word as he bit into Heart's shoulder heavily, not a nip but a full-on bite. At the same time speeding up his stroking.

Heart cried out in pain and pleasure.

"I used to want to make you suffer to make you need me as much as I need you. But I just want to take care of everything you need,"

"I want to bring you pleasure," Saint said. Something wet dripped down onto Heart.

Heart's face scrunched up and his entire body went rigid, his breathing grew raspy and jagged.

"Saint, I'm gonna cum!" He moaned out the words, his voice was thick with emotion, with need, thready, and hot. His skin burned as Saint kissed and stroked at him harder and harder. Saint groaned, the sound was guttural and reverberated through Heart as he sprayed across Saint's bare skin. It flowed out of him so hard he couldn't do anything but twitch and moan aloud, raspily begging that this be the end.

But also all of him begging thirsty for more. Heart looked up into Saint's face and his heartbeat was so fast he was sure Saint could hear it.

Saint leaned back and looked down at his chest.

He took a finger and hovered it over the creamy white liquid.

Heart watched him with fascination, tears of release mixed with tears of comfort welled up in them.

Heart watched him slightly embarrassed as he stared at the milky liquid and dipped his finger in it, then very slowly rubbed it between both fingers slowly. Saint placed it across his lips licking at it greedily, the liquid hung off the bottom of his plump lips, the juices dropped slowly to the bed and Saint ignored it. His eyes flashed, and he bent forward.

He smirked.

'It's salty... Do you want a taste?"

Heart gulped. "Of my own..."

"No, of mine," Saint said and climbed closer till his thick hard member was standing directly in front of Heart's face.

He groaned, then leaned forward and wrapped his hand over Saint's covered cock-wanting, needing badly to return the feelings, to show Saint he wasn't scared

Heart reached out and pulled Saint's face to his gently.

Saint smiled, dangerously.

He pressed his lips against Saint's roughly, pressing deeply, Heart did his best to keep up with the needy, demanding kiss. The little barely noticeable lingering taste of his own cum, mixed with Saint's saliva, warm and deep.

Saint growled in surprise, ripping his lips from Heart's swollen red ones.

Heart's eyes raced back and forth over every part of Saint, and he bit his lip in desire. Before he could move, Saint let out a strange grunt and thrust his lips down onto Hearts again. The force banged Saint's nose into his own, but not hard enough to hurt. He nibbled and pulled, and Heart's mind became a jumbled mess as he got lost in the sensations Saint was electing out of him.

'How dare you mess me up with your flurry of devilish, wild kisses that are stealing my breath away?' Heart stroked Saint faster, and Saint groaned biting into Heart's lips even more. Heart felt his stomach tighten, and a ball of fire started inside him again.

He felt himself grow hard. 'Make him cum, before you lose yourself again before you get a second time, and he hasn't even had a first.'

But before he could finish that thought. Saint without even looking down seemed to have noticed that Heart was erect, and his large fingers began playing below with the shaft, his hand dropping so low he squeezed his balls.

Heart gasped, his hand coordination faltered and seized.

He shivered and closed his eyes, enjoying Saint fondling his full heavy balls.

'Wait,'

'I'm supposed to be bringing Saint pleasure now.' he thought.

His desperate thoughts tried to keep up with the situation, but he felt that he was slipping further and further into this man's grasp without a breath of release.

Heart pushed Saint off him with all the might he could muster, breaking their last kiss, and Saint's hands let go of him below, and he gasped with relief.

Saint looked surprised and half confused.

Heart took a second gulping in the air attempting to catch his breath, but the hard, and heavy breaths burned like a fire that coated and wrapped around his moist throat, filled with their saliva.

"Let me catch my breath." Heart gasped.

Saint chuckled huskily.

"But you haven't let me catch mine."

"Not since the second you looked at me in that mirror."

Heart gulped.

'I did wrong,'

'I should have known there was no controlling this beast that is Saint. Only holding on tight and enjoying the ride..' Heart thought, realizing only now just how doomed he really was at this point.