Chapter 50 CHAPTER 050
Soren doesn't know how they moved from the living room, pressed against the cool glass, to the bathroom, under the shower with the water spraying heavily on them.
Soren’s ass is sore, but he barely registers it as a broken sound slips past his lips, his arms tight around Reign's neck, nails crawling at his back while he leaves more open-mouthed bites and kisses on Soren's collarbone.
Soren is tempted to rip the scent patch on Reign's nape, but he can't. Reign's pheromones will be too domineering, Soren's suppressants will definitely fail, and his secret will be out. Soren can't afford that. Even Reign knows that, despite thinking Soren is a beta, that's why he still has the patch on.
Reign marked him with every suck of his skin, claiming him in ways Soren can't explain with words. Soren's head arches, exposing more of his throat as a shaky exhale leaves him.
Suddenly, Reign pulls back, and their gaze stays locked on each other. Despite the water's coolness, the heat between their bodies can still be felt strongly. Soren swallows greedily, keeping his arms around his neck while Reign grips his waist. Soren roams his eyes all over Reign, once again realizing the man looks unreal.
Suddenly, a naughty thought crosses Soren's mind, and his hands slowly drop from Reign's neck, gliding his fingers across his stomach until he's grasping Reign's throbbing member, getting an instant response from the man.
“How about I return the favor?” Soren whispers, and sluggishly, he squats. Instantly, his eyes widened too quickly at the thickness of the cock. He can't believe this thing was actually inside him, stretching him wide and open.
“You're big,” he verbalizes like an awestruck fool, eyes fixed on the shaft. Soren realizes immediately that he has to use his hands to plumb.
Teasingly, Soren runs the tip of his tongue on the throbbing tip of the cock, and instantly, a hiss rips out of Reign, and he grabs Soren's red hair, lifting his face, and their eyes meet. Soren smirks.
“No teasing, darling. You're going to regret it,” Reign says thickly, but again, Soren repeats the action and groans when Reign roughly tugs his hair.
Soren chuckles and finally wraps his mouth around the length, sliding down until his entire mouth is filled.
“Your mouth feels so good around me."
Soren hums in response and release, running his tongue down the length, up and down, his tongue moving slowly under the ridge and around the tip in a figure eight. And then, he takes him in his mouth again with force, claiming every inch like he can't get enough, loving the way his thickness stretches his lips. Soren groans in his throat as he bounces his head, jerking up and down, repeating the action until a low grunt rips out of Reign, and Soren never thought a moan could sound so sexy.
“Just like that…” Reign groans and tightens his grip on Soren's hair. He slowly moves his hips to fuck into his mouth.
Soren gasps as the cock hits the base of his throat, releasing it instantly, but wraps his palms around it to stroke hard and fast, spitting over it to keep it slippery. Dirty, but gets another grunt from Reign.
“You like that,” Soren licks his lips as he looks up at Reign, whose eyes shine down on him with pure lust and an unfamiliar emotion in his eyes, but Soren smirks in satisfaction that he's getting a reaction out of the stoic man.
Soren continues to stroke the length with both hands, increasing his pace with force until the tip is leaking with cum. Instantly, Soren shoves it back into his mouth, licking every drop before the water washes it away.
Suddenly, Reign grabs his hair and pulls him up to his feet. “You're such a cock slut,”
Soren grins and brings his fingers to his lips, licking off every stain of cum while Reign's eyes follow his movements dutifully, dark and intense in a way that makes the heat in Soren's body intensify. “Please, fuck me already,”
Reign smirks. “Still can't get enough?”
Soren instantly shakes his head, but before he can speak, Reign grabs his jaw and kisses into his mouth, biting and nibbling in ways that set Soren's soul on fire.
And once he breaks the kiss, Reign spins him around and bites into his shoulder, leaving more marks while Soren gasps, nails almost digging into the wall of the shower.
He breathes like he's been deprived of air. And then, Reign slips into him from behind again, jamming into his hole with force that sends waves of pleasure through Soren's veins as his moans get louder than the sound of the shower.
Reign thrusts into him, gripping his waist tightly so that his nails dig in, and holding him in place while Soren pushes out his ass, meeting every thrust halfway.
“~More~” he cries out like a slut. Never thought he would one day beg a man to rail him harder. Reigns jams in harder and deeper until he hits Soren's prostate.
Soren vibrates violently, standing straight and flushed against Reign's body while his left hand goes around his neck, causing Reign to go even deeper, which wrecks all of Soren's bones.
Suddenly, Reign pulls out and spins him around, bending a little to lift him effortlessly. Soren's hand goes around his neck and his legs tightly around his hips, and then he's jamming into him again, grabbing Soren's ass and forcing it to meet his every thrust.
Soren swears he sees stars, burying his face in the crook of the Enigma's neck, and before he can stop himself, he bites into his flesh to keep the moans from getting louder.
Suddenly, Reign turns off the shower, and without pulling out of Soren's hole, he steps out of the bathroom, and before Soren knows it, his wet body is hitting a soft bed, and Reign continues to thrust deep into him, jamming his prostate over and over again.
Soren struggles to keep his legs wrapped around Reign's hips, but Reign grabs his leg, spreading him wide and resumes his merciless thrusts until Soren's releasing all over his stomach and the sheets, but Reign doesn't stop. Instead, he turns Soren around and continues to take him from behind while Soren braces himself on the sheets.
Soon, his eyes suddenly get heavy, and he doesn't realize when he passes out cold.