Pride (Living In Sin #1)

Chapter 27

Pry

Alec looked better than I could have imagined, towering above me. Even though I wasn’t that much taller, the human had always seemed to be tiny in comparison. It might have had to do with age, or even just my supernatural presence. But to me it had always felt like he was the most delicate thing I’d ever seen.

To be on my knees, with his erect cock straining at lip level, was a marvel. It was certainly something I wouldn’t forget in a while. Alec seemed to struggle with his need. It was amusing because I would not help him with that. I wanted my human needy and wanting. It was bliss to feel the emotions run over my skin.

If I was unlucky, I’d probably cum without his hands on me. Or lucky. I guess it all depended on how you looked at it. Being able to reach your peak without a hand on you was also a beautiful experience.

That said; it was not the experience I wanted tonight. Right now I wanted to taste the human above me. As if in response, the dick in Alec’s pants pulsed. I licked my lips, peering up at Alec through my lashes.

He was watching me with a hungry expression. For a few moments he flexed his fingers in and out of fists before they stretched out and dug into my hair.

“Well, are you going to get started? I don’t think I want to be kept waiting.”

Alec’s words shook a little, just enough that I could tell he wasn’t used to saying it. He really didn’t need to say that, but I grinned before leaning forward. I puffed warm breath against the tip, watching the wetness bloom in the soft material of his sweats. I wanted to lick him, to taste him. It was a delight to know I could do just that and I gripped his thighs and leant forward. I groaned as my lips closed over the head, lathering the material with my tongue. Musky, salty and so very mortal.

I was going to love every part of bringing Alec undone.

Alec was not idle. His fingers carded through my short hair as he hissed at the feel of my teeth. "Fuck, you're good at that."

I hummed, a little smug. I would not admit I'd had more practice than he'd been alive for. Some things were better left unsaid. He could just enjoy the fruits of my labour. Nothing about Alec said he'd care about my history. For all I knew, he might enjoy it. I had known more than my fair share of beings across all forms of life who enjoyed having multiple partners, in bed and without.

But for now I wanted to be selfish. I was going to have Alec first and everything that came with it.

Rubbing my face against his covered cock, I breathed in his musk. He twitched at the touch, gripping tighter at my scalp. Pulling back on a gasp, I tugged at the sweats. They came off with ease, his dick popping out, smacking against my cheek. He was wet and sticky and his foreskin made my mouth water.

I was going to swallow him whole.

First, I wanted to taste without the cloth on him. He smelt perfect, and I was sure his taste would be even better. The sweats went all the way to his ankles, pooling at his feet while I anchored onto his hips. Finally, I ran my tongue along his length, following the vein to just below the head. The hard length was the same taste as the musky smell, but most of it was sticky with pre-cum.

Just how long had he been hard?

"You've been dripping for a while now." I chuckled, letting my lips brush against the spongy head with every word. The shivers it caused were delightful.

"Your fault," he groaned. "If you hadn't ground against me on the dance floor."

"My fault?" I cooed. More liquid coated my lips, and I greedily lapped it up. "I was just dancing. Nothing wrong with that."

Alec was grinding his teeth. I could feel it all the way through his body and I laughed again.

"Pry, I swear if you don't fucken suck me soon-"

I didn't let him finish. I just wrapped my lips around the head and suckled at him. The noises he made were worth it. I dug my tongue beneath his foreskin, chasing his flavour.

"Sensitive," he whimpered. I had to do it again. Alec's reactions made it all worth it. "You're going to make me cum like a teenager."

Moaning with the head of his cock in my mouth had the desired effect and my little human shivered. I gripped his hips a little tighter, swallowing down a little further. His already slick cock glided in like it was made for me. Alec's dick was just perfect.

When a twitch caused him to jerk in my mouth, he hit the back of my throat and I gagged. Mostly for show, but a little surprise. Alec hadn't been kidding when he said he was close and I swallowed reflectively. Ego soared and swirled around us as he tugged at my hair and shook. Almost violently. He was so close I could feel his pre-cum practically pouring down my throat.

Alec humped at my face, blindly chasing his pleasure, and I basked in the glow. I enjoyed my time alone, but this? This I needed as much as human's needed air. The bundle of energies that flowed between us was beyond imagining and I could only cling harder. Every suck and swallow dragging that feeling out of Alec.

I was drowning in the complicated swirl of need and ego that only barreled towards its peak without mercy. I was going to make Alec cum in only seconds of having my lips on him. Pride was the only way to describe what brought us up and over that edge and I relished in the cries of my human as his seed pumped down my throat.

Between the cum exploding into my mouth and a panting Alec curling around my head, something magical happened. Something that had only happened in the presence of Des and their lust filled orgies.

I came with no one touching me. Right in my pants, just from the sensation of Alec reaching his peak. If there was any hint that Alec was perfect for us, this was it. And to think the night was only just starting.