Chapter 144: Chapter 144: Oblivion
The walk from the car to our bedroom happens fast.
Bael doesn’t let go of my hand for a single second. His fingers stay locked with mine, his palm completely hot as he leads me through the front door, and straight up the stairs.
The moment we get inside our room, Bael reaches back and turns the lock on the door. The loud click makes my heart skip a beat.
I haven’t even set my work bag down yet. I turn around to look at him, my breath catching in my throat because he is standing right there, completely blocking the door. His gray eyes are incredibly dark, focusing entirely on my face.
"Bael?" I whisper, my pulse racing. "We didn’t even eat—"
"I don’t care about food, Runze," Bael says, his voice a low, rough rumble. He steps forward, slides the bag off my shoulder, and lets it drop straight onto the floorboards. Then he places his hands flat against my chest and gives me a firm, sudden push backward.
"You are my dinner," he murmurs, his gray eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that makes my breath cut off completely.
The words send a sharp, heavy shiver straight down my spine as my knees hit the edge of the mattress and I fall right back onto the sheets.
My heart is slamming so hard against my ribs I feel like he can hear it, the heat of his gaze making my skin feel instantly hot under my clothes. Bael doesn’t give me a single moment to think about anything else. He moves over me, kneeling right between my thighs, and bends down to hold my face securely in both of his hands.
"I’ve been distracted all day," he mutters against my lips, and then he kisses me passionately.
It is a deep, desperate kiss that makes my head spin, his mouth tasting so hot and possessive that it pulls the air right out of my lungs. I wrap my arms around his neck on instinct, holding onto his shoulders while his lips leave my mouth and start sliding down my skin, pressing hard, burning kisses into my neck and over my collarbone.
I don’t even notice him undoing the buttons, but suddenly my shirt is removed. The cool air in the room hits my bare chest, making me shiver before the heat of his mouth returns.
My body feels so sensitive today...every single touch makes me jump. Bael leans lower, his lips brushing against my nipple until I let out a sharp gasp, my fingers gripping his shoulder.
"Bael..."
He doesn’t stop. He opens his mouth and sucks on one nipple, using a steady, rhythmic pull that sends a crazy rush of heat straight down to my stomach. At the same time, his other hand moves over to my other side, his thumb and finger pinching and rolling the second nipple.
"Ah... Bael, wait—nngh!" A loud moan breaks out of my mouth, and my hips twitch helplessly against the bed.
Bael shifts his weight immediately, sitting up on his knees, and pulls me up by my waist so I’m sitting up against the pillows with him. He unbuttons his trousers and shoves them down a little bit.
His dick springs free right between us. It is completely hard, thick, and already wet at the top.
He nudges the smooth head of it against my lips. I know exactly what he wants me to do. My face goes completely red, but I reach out and wrap both of my hands softly around the warm length of him. I look up into his eyes, seeing the subtle, quiet anticipation on his handsome face, his jaw tight as he waits for me.
Bael reaches out, his fingers gently caressing my hair and my ear, watching me.
I lean in and lick the very tip of his dick while looking right into his gray eyes. The second my tongue touches him, Bael’s hands tighten in my hair and his eyes narrow as he lets out a low, shaky breath from the short pleasure.
I open my mouth and take him in as deep as I can manage. The intense heat of him fills my throat. I move my head slowly, sliding out and then sliding back in, tasting the salty wetness on his skin.
"...hmm... Runze!" Bael growls my name out, his voice sounding completely strained and breathless.
Hearing him call my name in that exact manner makes my own dick throb inside my pants, turning completely rock-hard.
Bael helps me, his fingers gently guiding the back of my head to keep the pace while I suck and lick his dick, taking him in until the sound of it fills the quiet room. He starts moving his hips slightly, pushing deeper into my mouth, his breath coming in short, rough gasps.
"Runze—!"
He shudders all over, his hands gripping my hair tightly as he cums. The thick, hot fluid fills my mouth, spilling past my lips and dripping down my chin.
I pull back slowly, swallowing hard, my chest heaving as I look up at him. Bael just stares down at my face for over few seconds, his breathing totally ruined.
"...You’re so pretty, Runze," he says softly, his voice full of emotion. He leans down and presses a warm, lingering kiss right on my forehead.
But his dick is still completely hard. He reaches down and slides my pants and underwear off my hips, tossing them to the bottom of the bed. He kisses his way down my stomach, his lips burning against my skin, until he pulls my knees apart and moves down to my ass.
Without any warning, Bael thrusts his tongue straight inside me.
"Oh!" I gasp loudly, my back arching right off the mattress. A huge shiver runs up my spine and my moans turn completely loud and uncontrollable.
Bael doesn’t stop.
He wraps one hand around my hard dick, sliding his palm up and down with a fast friction, while his mouth stays buried between my thighs, his tongue thrusting and licking deep inside my ass. I can’t think straight. The pleasure is too intense, and my legs are shaking so badly I can barely keep them open.
The heat builds too fast in my stomach. Before I can even tell him to stop, my body tightens and I cum hard, the white fluid splattering all over my stomach as I let out a loud sob.
I am completely wet and open now, my insides twitching around the emptiness. Bael looks up, his gray eyes looking completely wild. He lifts his body up, leans down to press a hard kiss against my wet nipple, and puts his dick right at my entrance.
With one heavy push, he drives his dick all the way inside my ass very fast.
"Hmph—!"
My breath cuts off instantly. The sheer size of him stretches me completely open, a blunt, burning heat that fills me up to the absolute limit. He doesn’t wait a single second for me to adjust. His hand locks around my waist, his fingers digging deep into the skin of my butt, and he pulls my hips forward as he strikes straight into me.
The first hard thrust hits my prostate directly, and a loud, shattered gasp breaks out of my mouth. Before I can even settle from the impact, he draws back out until only the tip is holding us together, and then drives all the way in again, the skin of his hips hitting my thighs with a wet, heavy slap.
"Bael—ah! Too fast—"
He doesn’t slow down. He props his other hand flat on the bed right beside my head, leaning his whole weight over me, and buries his mouth over mine to swallow my cries.
His tongue thrusts deep into my mouth, copying the relentless, driving rhythm of his lower body. I wrap my arms tightly around his shoulders, my fingers digging into his skin, and I hook my legs high around his waist, tilting myself up to take every single centimeter of him.
Each time he plunges inside me, it feels like a physical shock wave running straight up my spine.
He moves with a fierce, heavy speed, pulling out almost completely before slamming back in, forcing me against the mattress over and over until my vision shakes. The friction between our bodies is boiling hot, a loud, wet sliding sound that fills the space between us.
Through the whole thing, Bael never looks away. He stares straight into my eyes, his dark gray eyes locked onto mine, watching every twitch of my face, the tears leaking from my eyes, and the way my lips tremble as he fucks me into complete oblivion.
I can feel the pure, unbridled emotion in his stare—he isn’t just releasing stress, he is claiming me, completely consumed by the sight of my body coming apart under his.
It feels like a fever inside me. My mind goes totally blank, emptied of every single thought about work or the outside world. I am just a mess of gasps and shaking limbs, my hips moving on pure instinct, rising off the sheets to meet every single deep, heavy hit.
"Bael... I... I’m close," I choke out against his lips, my voice cracking because the pleasure is turning into a tight, unbearable knot deep inside me. "I’m going to—"
"Not yet. Together," Bael says, his voice a rough command near my ear. He doesn’t slow down at all, his hips keep hammering against mine, driving deep and relentless. Instead, he reaches down between our chests and covers the head of my leaking dick with his thumb, stopping me from coming.
The denial makes my body arch violently, my insides clamping down around his thick length in a tight, desperate squeeze.
Bael lets out a low groan at the sensation, his pace turning frantic. He drives all the way in, pounding against my prostate three, four more times, the speed so intense it pushes me right to the edge until everything finally snaps.
"Hmm! ...Runze!"
"Bael... Nngh—!"
We scream each other’s names into the room as we cum together. Bael drives inside me one last time, his whole body going completely stiff as he releases deep inside me. The intense heat of him floods my insides, a thick, filling wave, while his thumb finally lets go of my dick, letting my own fluid spill all over our stomachs.
My body goes completely limp against the pillows. Bael falls over me, his chest rising and falling heavily, his heart hammering a frantic, broken rhythm right against mine.
He stays inside me for a long time, keeping us locked together while the shaking slowly stops. Then, he leans up to kiss me passionately on the mouth again, then on one cheek, and then the other.
I am already so exhausted that my arms and legs feel like lead. When Bael finally pulls out, the cold air hits my skin and I let out a weak breath. He reaches down, pulls the blanket up over both of our bare, sticky bodies, and pulls me close to hug me tightly against his chest.
The heat of his skin is the last thing I feel. Within seconds, before my head even settles fully into his shoulder, I fall fast asleep into the dark.
