Chapter Nine
Eric almost shot his load when Tagh stopped just inside their bedroom and watched him. A slow-building heat consumed him as he fisted his cock, while he slid the thin dildo in and out of his ass. He wanted to be ready for his mate. His body badly needed to be fucked. He’d spent the whole day walking around with a plug in, making sure he’d well and truly stretched his ass. Also, he really liked the feeling of being full.
“Are you going to help me out, or just stand there gawking all day?” Eric hissed the very second he managed to peg his prostrate. “I want to suck you while you suck me and play in my ass with this toy.”
He’d learnt from the beginning that sex with Tagh was better when he came right out and said exactly what he wanted. He wasn’t disappointed when Tagh stripped and lay on his back on the bed.
“Why don’t you get on top and give me a taste of your pretty cock?” Tagh slapped Eric lightly on his balls and sent a delightful shiver surging through him.
No need to tell me twice.
Eric turned around and straddled Tagh’s face. He took a few seconds to fuck his mate’s mouth before leaning forward and sucking Tagh deeply. He whimpered as Tagh wiggled and rotated the toy in his ass. He rocked ever so slightly when Tagh flicked the small switch, sending vibrations through them both.
The very taste of his mate was addictive and Eric knew he would never survive if he lost the right to be this intimate with Tagh. He moaned as Tagh alternated between slapping his ass, playing with the toy and sucking on his cock. So many sensations at once. The bite of the slap and the vibration of the toy combined with the heat of Tagh’s mouth were an aphrodisiac to Eric. The best part was that Tagh could fuck him all night long and never tire. There had been plenty of nights where Eric had only to move in the slightest way and Tagh would be on him, taking him in every position they could think of.
One of Tagh’s ways of making love was different to his. Tagh loved it when he could watch them in the mirror. Eric knew right now Tagh was watching them in the one over the bed. A shiver of delight ghosted over him, knowing Tagh would be watching that toy slide in and out of Eric’s ass as they sucked each other off. Eric had never felt sexier. His body trembled with appreciation while he fulfilled his lover’s every desire. Why should Tagh have all the fun? They had to change positions. Right now.
Eric let Tagh’s penis slip from his mouth. “Time to swap. Want you to fuck me through the bed in about five seconds flat.” His body quivered in time with the thrum of the toy still buried in his ass. “Before that, though, I need to lick your balls. It’s been driving me mad that they were so close and I couldn’t reach them. Stroke your cock while I play.”
The heat in Tagh’s eyes was overwhelming. Eric waited until Tagh grabbed his own cock and stroked it up and down close to his body, giving Eric better access. Eric had never known how much of a ball man he’d become until the first time he’d gotten the guts to lick Tagh for nearly an hour straight. Every time he’d thought Tagh had gotten close to spilling, he would stop and press his nose into the heavy sac. The fact that Tagh was hairless down there turned him on even more.
He knew he wasn’t going to be able to draw their playing out tonight because right now he really needed for Tagh to use his cock to plow his ass. Spreading his legs, Eric moved until they were in a position for him to sit and press his toy deeper. He moaned in want as he swiped his tongue over his lover’s balls.
“Enough.” Tagh released the hold he had on his cock and lifted Eric to his feet. “You have teased me enough, mate, and it’s time to pay the piper.”
Eric grinned as Tagh helped him kneel in the armchair so they were facing the mirror. He inhaled sharply as Tagh yanked the toy from his ass and replaced it with a hard thrust of his cock, filling him to the hilt. He clutched at the back of the chair as Tagh fucked him with strong determination. While Eric watched their reflections, Tagh’s gaze seemed riveted to where his cock now reamed Eric’s ass, and Eric loved every moment, knowing he could make his lover lose control.
The first time Eric had realized how long it actually took Tagh to come had shocked the hell out of him, but now they made a game of it to see how many times Tagh could make Eric come before he finished. He knew his lover was close by how hard he gripped Eric’s hips as they fucked. Tagh had told him that once the ceremony had been completed, it would take anywhere up to six minutes for Tagh to finish orgasming. Most people might have been scared by that fact, but Eric couldn’t wait. When Tagh came, he didn’t stop—he evidently still had enough energy in him to continue thrusting into Eric, riding the wave with him.
Eric moaned when Tagh helped him stand. They somehow turned the chair and Eric knew they were going to end up in another of Tagh’s favored positions. He grinned at his lover in the mirror as Tagh sat and brought Eric into his lap. Eric did the same thing he did every time they wound up this way. He rotated his ass, trying to get Tagh as deep as possible. Then he lay back, spread his legs, and stared into the mirror as Tagh wrapped one hand around Eric’s cock and fondled Eric’s balls with the other.
“Love you like this,” Tagh mumbled against his shoulder.
Eric had no words by that point. All he could focus on was the emotional storm surging through him. Heat crashed over him, followed closely by a full-body shiver. A fine film of sweat ghosted across his exposed flesh. He used his hands to spread his legs farther, wanting Tagh to have as much access as possible. In doing so, it exposed them enough so he could see Tagh’s rock-hard cock invading his body. There would never be a more erotic sight in all the world. They both moaned in unison as Eric squirmed on Tagh’s lap.
When Tagh kissed his shoulder, Eric brought his hands up and began pinching his own nipples. He needed a tiny bite of pain to keep him focused. He panted in want when Tagh lightly slapped his balls.
“You keep that up and it’ll all be over and done with, and I know you’re not ready for this to be over yet.”
Eric shook his head and immediately dropped his hands.
“Good boy.”
“No!” Eric complained when Tagh let go and helped Eric stand. The slide of Tagh’s cock pulling free of his ass was unwanted and Eric tried to remain seated.
“Stop fighting me.” Tagh chuckled. “Or I’ll never get back inside you.”
Tagh led him back to the bed and laid Eric out on his back. “Hold on to the top of the bed.”
When Eric did as told, Tagh seemed to be willing to move again. He lifted Eric’s lower half until his ass rested on Tagh’s thighs. Eric’s heart raced as Tagh pushed at Eric’s legs and held them wide apart. The slowness of Tagh thrusting back inside him was quickly becoming too much. Eric’s body flamed with desire as Tagh picked up his pace and rode him hard. The way he held Eric’s body at the perfect angle to peg him was Eric’s undoing. Each graze against his prostate hurtled him toward the orgasm ripping through him.
“So fucking beautiful.” Tagh gave one last thrust. The heat pouring into him with Tagh’s release crashed over Eric. His balls tightened, drawing up close to his body. Sparks of energy shot through him as he came. Tagh tightened his grip on Eric’s legs as Eric’s cum painted his chest.
Tonight there were no games. Tagh rocked slowly as they gazed into each other’s eyes. There was so much love and Eric knew where he now belonged. Tagh was going to wind up being his whole universe and Eric wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.
“I’ll be right back, unless, of course, you want to join me in the shower?”
Eric chuckled. “I don’t think I’m up for standing right now, but if you change that offer into a hot bath, I’ll crawl there if I have to.”
“I’d never let you crawl. Not when I can carry you.”
He squealed when Tagh lifted him into his arms and carried him to the bathroom. Tagh sat him on the counter and Eric watched as Tagh began to fill the huge tub. Holding up a bottle, Tagh arched an eyebrow at him.
“Always bubbles,” he answered.
When the tub had filled, Eric slid from the counter and into the opposite end of the tub from Tagh. He lifted his foot and placed it on Tagh’s chest, knowing full well Tagh would take the hint and give him a massage. One that wouldn’t stop at his feet.
Who knew Tagh could be a closet romantic?
Eric hadn’t, but he sure enjoyed the benefits of it now.
“So, about this ceremony, has Lara really taken control?”
“Like you, I now can’t lie. The princess and guild master swear this is going to be the biggest thing our world has ever witnessed. I’m not sure whether I should be honored or horrified at being put on display. Now, I know how it must have felt for Mitch when we forced the ball on him and his men to introduce them to the world. I don’t like being the starring attraction for everyone to scrutinize and comment on.” Eric sighed.
He knew there was no use in trying to get them to tame things down. Daven had tried so many times over the years and each time it had only made the princess push right the hell back and make it twice as big as she’d originally planned.
“Maybe we can duck out as soon as the oaths are taken and the vows are said,” Tagh mused.
“Not bloody likely. I bet she posts guards on our asses to make sure we stay put. We aren’t getting out of this easily. I think they see it as their way to bring some kind of unity to our people.” Eric sighed in bliss as Tagh massaged higher on Eric’s calves.
Tagh snorted. “Unity, by having a very public wedding for one of the most hated species in the whole world. Yeah, I can see that going down a treat.”
“At least we can assassinate anyone who decides to go against us.”
“And already you start making jokes about who we are.” Even though Tagh smiled, Eric realized the joke had gone over like a lead balloon.
Sitting forward, Eric reached for Tagh. “I’m sorry. I know you’re not a killer. I know you’re a good person and revere life of all kinds.”
“Our kind are the monsters of our world and nobody wants to be thought of as a monster. I know I don’t,” Tagh said.
“I know, and that’s what I love about you. You put everyone else before yourself.” Cupping Tagh’s face, he kissed him. “You, my love, are not a monster.”
“We have to basically think about this whole situation as more about the nice thing our friends are doing for us. They may want to unite our world, but deep down they really only want us to be happy.” Tagh sighed. “We should be grateful they didn’t try to hide us away from the world.”
“They love us and they’d never do that. They’re our friends.”