The Alpha's Addiction [BXB]

Chapter 56: Precious

KOA

Barely have I had time to finish swallowing down my mate's cum, savoring the musky taste and thickness of it before he's hoisting me up from my knees back into his arms and attacking my lips. I meet his kiss with equal fervor, the need for more of him all consuming. I whine into his mouth, squirming with arousal so impossibly intense it's almost painful.

My hand sneaks down to touch myself, but Cyrus catches my wrist. "It's my turn," he growls.

Then his hand lets go to push its way into my shorts, icy eyes widening when he realizes I'm not wearing underwear.

"Fuck,"  he seethes as his fingers wrap around my leaking cock, giving it a few slow pumps. "I want you in my mouth."

He looks starving for it, and while his going down on me sounds divine, I shake my head. "I-Inside, Cyrus. I need it."

I squeeze my thighs together for emphasis, and he groans, hand sliding lower to find my wet hole. I cry out, though the sound is muffled by my face buried in his chest, the mere contact sending a shudder up my spine. He wastes no time, sinking a finger inside me with the aid of my slick. His breath catches at the sensation and I choke out a moan, insides clamping down on it in desperation.

"Goddess, how did I ever last with my cock in here?" his words come out raspy as he pulls out to the knuckle, sinking all the way in again. Which is deep, considering the size of his hands.

I tremble in pleasure, gripping at his biceps. "If I remember correctly, you didn't. At least not our first time," I manage a devious smirk up at him, reminding him of when I took his virginity and he came nearly the second he put it in.

Cyrus's eyes darken in challenge as he jerks me closer, sinking another finger inside and curling them into a spot that has me gasping for air. "And can you blame me, my sweet, irresistible mate?"

"Mmn, j-just like that," I beg as I roll down on them, rocking my hips.

Cyrus's breath comes out in heavy pants, his pupils dialed wide as he takes me in, increasing the rhythm of his fingers thrusting inside of me. I bite my lip, vision going blurry as I come undone by him. If I'm like this already, what am I going to do when I get his cock?

I moan as he lays claim to my neck, canines nipping at my pulse point before he licks away the burn, groaning at the taste of my skin as he ruts his already rock-hard again cock against my thigh.  I can only hold onto him weakly, letting out little pants as the wet sounds of him fucking me on his fingers surround us.

"More now. More, alpha," I whine, and he makes no hesitation to thrust a third finger inside me. It sinks in with little resistance, sparks of pleasure shooting through my core and threatening to overwhelm me.

He finally lifts his head from his attack on my neck to take my mouth again, hungrily moaning into the kiss as his arm flexes between my legs, the muscles rippling with the effort to keep his desperate pace. I stumble to the right from the force of it, and we bump into a narrow side table in the dark passage. Cyrus doesn't bother to stop, just uses his other hand to grip my ass and prop me up onto it. It evens our height difference, and I can finally wrap my legs around his hips, giving him better access to fingering me out of my mind.

He's going so fast now, fingers driving in and out of my hole, the slick coating them and leaking between my cheeks. My back arches as I clutch him towards me, grinding down on his hand in a frenzy, eyes going glassy as I look up into his.

"So good, Cyrus," I cry, "I'm gonna-nghh!"

His canines curl over his lip as he fucks me harder with his fingers, intensely focused on my every reaction. "Let me see it. There's no greater pleasure for me than making you come," his voice is husky in my ear, and fuck why is his poetic dirty talk so hot?