"Ju–"

I don't get a chance to even say his name as Julian slams me up against our bedroom door. I wince, cursing under my breath as searing pain spreads through me, but its nothing more than a flash of heat to my body that was already on fire from head to toe.

From the moment I'd laid eyes on Julian this afternoon, I'd been a ticking time bomb. Each second had been tenser than the last, dragging by while we'd shared glimpses and thoughts that weren't appropriate for anyone other and each other. And now, with his body plastering mine to the hardwood, I was about to go off.

I try to move but Julian presses in close, grinding his cock against my ass with a pleased groan.

"You've been riling me up all day," he accuses while his rushed breaths brush against my neck, making me shiver. "I've been hard for you for hours."

I groan as I rock my hips back, pushing my ass against him to meet his urgest thrusts and relishing in the heady friction. "Good," I grunt as I twist enough to meet Julian's glowing blue eyes. "I want to feel every inch you, Jewels."

I wasn't sure whether it was the Crescent Bliss or the rising full moon, but every inch of my skin felt sensitive and raw, and my mind was melting under it. Julian's eyes lid, lust weighing them down with the way I kept rolling my hips.

"Clearly," he teases, his pheromones rising in the air and fogging my brain.

Following my moans like a beloved trail, Julian draws close again, nuzzling me while he slides his hands between my thighs. I shudder hard, and he grins, tracing his fingers along the sensitive dip of my inner thighs.

"But you promised me something first," Julian whispers against the shell of his ear, his voice rough and husky. "Do you remember what that was?"

I gulp but nod quickly as my tongue darts out to wet his lips at just the thought.

"I'm eating you out until you cum on my face,"

"And then, I'm going to use you like a fucktoy," Julian growls, all alpha and so fucking sexy. "I want to feel you cumming on my cock, Aiden."

I make a sound– one that I would never let another hear, but I give it freely to Julian. I let him hear how much I wanted exactly that, how eager and downright desperate I was to have him.

"Julian," I groan when his fingers find my erection through my jeans. My toes curl as I thrust forward, basking in the pleasure that had my jeans dampening from precum.

"I'm going to leave you gaping," Julian vows, "and dripping with my cum."

"Fuckkk!"

Electricity ricochets throughout my body, forcing me to shudder again while my hips buck desperately, frustrations building that he wasn't already fucking me where I stood. Chest heaving, I drop my head and watch the way Julian palms my thighs, his fingers dipping low to tease at the straining outline of my cock.

"Baby, you're so wet already," Julian whispers like some dirty secret he'd keep forever, "do you want it that badly?"

My eyes roll, the world slipping away to nothing when pleasure was drowning me so wholly.

I nod, feeling drunk in more ways than one, "Yes."

"You want to be my fucktoy?" Julian asks while his finger moves in gentle, maddening circles.

"Yes!" I pant as my cock jerks within my jeans.

"Then you better live up to your promise,"

Like there was any other option.

Between frenzied kisses and groping caresses, Julian and I stumble over to our bed while stripping until there's nothing but hot skin against scorching skin.

"Lay down," Julian instructions with a shove that doesn't give me any other option.

There was something different about Julian.

Yeah, whenever he was on top, he was usually more demanding and rough, but tonight he looked... feral.

His eyes were yet to stop glowing, making them look like dazzling stars in my spinning head. They were so fucking beautiful, just like the rest of him.

Goddess, he was gorgeous– with his blonde hair cascading over his muscular shoulders, that long, thick cock pointing up, ready to fuck me into submission. I shudder at the thought as I move up the bed, spreading myself out for Julian's pursual.

"You look good like that," Julian says as he slowly licks his palm before he reaches down to stroke his cock. "Waiting for my cock."

My balls tighten painfully, and I have to reach down and squeeze myself to breathe.

"First, the promise," I pant, "I'm ready for you."

For the first time, Julian's confidence wavers just a little like it always did whenever it came time for him to do what he loved most.

Julian loved being eaten out.

When we were young and freshly mated, we'd both been hesitant and too inexperienced to feel comfortable doing it often. But with age and knowledge, we'd come to know the fucking bliss of it. I liked the sensation, but I much preferred being the one to give it to my mate.

When I got my mouth in Julian's tight, sensitive hole, I forgot the rest of the world and fully applied to make him scream out for me until his cum coated my face — I wanted that, and I wanted it now.

"Come on, Jewels. Stop teasing me."

Cheeks red with the most adorable shyness, Julian crawls onto the bed after me. Scaling my body, I watch as he folds his legs on either side of my head.

I force my heavy eyes open so that I could focus on Julian's pink bud, the pucker all tight and shy as if I hadn't fucked it open just last night.

"Fuck yes," I growl as Julian slowly lowers himself, his ass inches from my face. "Sit, Jewels."

My heart jackhammers beneath my chest as Julian's cheeks settle over my face, almost there but still not close enough. I huff, the frustrated breath sending air against Julian's hole and making him whimper. He tries to lift, but my hands quickly find his waist.

"I said sit," Pulling him down, I force Julian's full weight onto my face until I'm smothered and dig in.

"F-Fuckkk!" Julian bellows in time with my muffled moan as I greedily mouth at his hole. "Fuck, yes!"

I'm not gentle or measured like I sometimes was when I wanted to spend hours like this; I was far too worked up for that. I'm demanding with my lips and tongue, barely stopping for air whilst I worship Julian's hole until the attentions turn sloppy as I let my tongue join.

I lap at him, licking and prodding at the Rosey bud as if it were the only thing I knew how to do. When Julian moans his pleasure, I tighten my grip and shove my face in for more.

"Aiden!" Julian cries out, sounding fragile like he was about to break, but we'd barely begun. "Oh Goddess, Aiden!"

Fuck– I loved when he screamed my name, but I loved it even more when I felt him clench up every time he did.

Julian tries to lift his hips as he always did- scared that I couldn't breathe but fuck that.

I tug him back down, releasing only a warning grunt, so he knew not to try that shit again. He was in control tonight, but if held back, I'd make sure he stayed down until he came all over the sheets.

Letting my eyes fall shut, I revel in the taste of my mate, the soft feel of his skin, the needy sounds and every inch of him I can get my hands on.

"Aiden!" I cry out, my hips grinding down of their own volition. "M-More, please!"

More than enthusiastic to oblige, I press my tongue against Julian's rim that had loosened some, pushing in slightly. He whimpers, the sound like a trigger for me to push again, prodding at the tight ring until he lets me in.

Julian whines - Oh god, please don't.

– I continue through the link –

"Aiden," Julian sobs, and I knew even without seeing him that his eyes were rolling. They always did when I moved between pressing at his hole and scraping my teeth against his taint. It always drove him insane.

... – I groan, my grip on him turning monstrous/unforgiving – .

"Ahgh!" I scream out as my tongue presses harder, pushing until his ring gives in and lets me through.

I encourage, driving my tongue inside with a groan -

Julian does. He gives himself away to me wholly with each thrust and lick, each nibble and bite, until we're both tumbling together like snow down a hill,

"Ngh! Y-Yes!" He moans as he starts rocking his hips back until he's riding my face.

– I growl, lavishing in the way he was coming undone -

Julian obeys, not that I thought he could stop himself now that he was so close. Precum was dripping from his tip to my forehead, coating me in his scent until I was drowning in this maddening lust.

Julian was close, so fucking close, but I didn't just want him to cum; I wanted him to cum so hard he forgot his own name.

Freeing my grip on his thighs, I run my fingers over his legs, travel upwards until I'm shoving his t-shirt up, forcing him to hold the ends up so I could give him what he needed.

The second the material is out of the way, my fingers find his hard nipples and my cock bobs.

Gentle at first, I circle them, teasing the hard, pink nubs and lapping at his hole that was clenched tight in anticipation. Then, when I can't wait a second longer, I grip his nipples and tug hard.

"Ahgh– fuck!!" He moans, his thighs shivering on either side of me. "A-Aiden! Aidahhh!"

Julian shoves his ass down hard, cutting off all air and making me find Goddess' plains. Fuck if his ass wasn't heaven or the way he kept twitching with each thrust of my tongue, his body one big sensitive nerve.

I could feel the pressure building in my balls; it was the same as Julian's that brushed against my eyes and nose, smothering me. I shudder, putting my all into helping Julian down the last stretch, more eager than ever to make my mate cum undone.

I ask, my fingers freeing his sorely sore nipples to flick at them.

"Fuck! A-Aiden, I'm...." Julian's body starts to jerk, his mind frying out at the edges and forgetting how to function as I nibble my teeth at his entrance. "I'm-Iamm ah fuck!"

With that final command, Julian tumbles off the edge, soaring to the skies with an explosive cry.

Just like I wanted, just like I'd demanded he'd do, Julian's cock jerks and twitches above me, his hole going crazy for my tongue before cum shoots from the tip like a cannon.

"Ahhh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuckkkk!" Julian grinds harder against my face, shoving me down to drag his orgasm out, and I do my best to make sure it does, spearing his insides with my tongue and giving his nipples hell.

Lost in the taste of him, it's a while before I notice the cum dripping atop my head, drenching me in his scent, claiming me in the most primal way that I adored.

I praise, driving my tongue inside of him as deep as I can manage. -

Julian whimpers, his hole clenching around my tongue in response, but I knew he wouldn't let it happen.

Despite how wonderfully he'd just given himself to me, tonight, Julian was the one with the reigns, and he wasn't letting go any time soon.

As Julian slides off of me, I blink up, eyes feeling raw until they land on the wrecked, hungry beast awaiting me.

Julian looks me over with hooded eyes, taking in every inch, "I wish you could see how you look right now."

I could only imagine it. My mouth and jaw were slick with evidence of my efforts, not to mention the cum in my hair and on my forehead– I probably looked like Julian's wet dream come to life.

Leaning forward, Julian presses his lips to mine, only allowing a gentle peck before he whispers, "I'm going to wreck you, sweetheart."

I part my lips only to fall silent as Julian leans over me before he swipes his fingers against my forehead, collecting as much of his cum as he can– his eyes glued to mine.

When he draws them back, I open my mouth dutifully, but he completely bypasses my lips.

"So needy," Julian teases making heat race up my chest while I watch him force my legs wide apart, his fingers moving downwards

I stiffen, automatically trying to close them, but Julian beats me to it. Forcing his way between my legs, Julian keeps me open and exposed to him, his smile turning wicked as he rubs his wet fingers against my hole, smearing me with his cum.

I hadn't cum yet, but Goddess knew I was close. There was a pool of precum at my naval, and my cock was jerking nonstop. Soon enough, I'm pushing back on his fingers, desperate for something, anything, even just–

Julian pushes his first finger inside, making me curse and clam up before I groan my pleasure– the digit wasn't nearly wet enough, but fuck, somehow, it was still perfect. He works the finger in, confident as ever and all too happy to use his own cum as lube.

"Shy still?" Julian asks, laughing as he reaches for the half-empty lube from our nightstand. "Haven't I fingered this hole enough?"

My neck runs hot, but I don't respond– not with words. I roll my hips, pushing back as much as I can in silent encouragement.

"I need you too," Julian admits, panting as he slicks up his fingers before he shoves two back inside, making me bow off the bed. "I'll be quick about it."

And he was. Working his fingers in with the precision only he could have with my body, Julian stretches me open in no time. When he's got three fingers lodged in, and I'm squirming on them, his eyes light up with satisfaction.

I was ready, and he knew it, but Julian wasn't that giving.

Julian loved to see me squirm and beg, but most of all, he loved to make me truly desperate. He keeps fingering me for his own entertainment, purposefully avoiding my prostrate. Even when I shift my hips and whine for him, he deliberately keeps his fingers away from the bundle of nerves that ached for him.

I could beg for it, but it would be a waste of air. Julian wanted me to cum with him inside me, and he knew that the second that pulsing spot got attention, I'd be painting my chest with my own cum.

"If I wasn't about to lose it, I'd keep this up," Julian confesses, his eyes locked on mine as he slowly withdraws his fingers, the pace aching and torturous as he stretches before he finally slides out. I gasp, the sudden emptiness, my hole feeling too empty. "But I am."

I watch Julian through slitted eyes as he rubs his lubed fingers up and down his length, but with how raw I was feeling, it wasn't fast enough.

"Please," I beg, unable to keep it in any longer. "Please, Julian, pleaseee!"

Julian spreads my legs further apart and shuffles closer until my hips are raised above his thighs, but he doesn't say a word. Deceptively relaxed, Julian pays his attention to my ass while his tip brushes against my hole.

"Julian!" I whine, almost to tears now. "Please! Please just– uaghhh!"

In one smooth movement, Julian thrusts his thick cock into me, burying himself to the hilt and taking my breath away in the process.

I stare up at him, my eyes made wide as my lungs worked furiously, but my chest felt suddenly too big and too small all at once. He was everywhere; I could feel every inch of him, stretching me open and reminding me exactly who I belonged to.

"Yes," Julian grunts, his pleasure palpable as I watch him slowly pull his pulsing erection out- feeling every inch of the warm, heavy length drag along my insides until he's almost out. When there's only his tip stretching my rim wide and making me whimper, Julian thrusts back in, pummeling my prostate and making cum spurt from my cock.

I barely register my orgasm. I feel it rush through me, feel my hole squeezes that sinful cock, and watch my toes curl, but I barely register it with those eyes on me. Those eyes felt like a thousand caresses; they kept my high running until I felt like my orgasm would never end.

Julian ignores my orgasm and barely glances at my cock as if it wasn't still dribbling with cum, more coming out with each deep thrust he gifts me. And they were gifts because nothing ever felt as good as this.

I cry out for him, scream and moan and clench tight like a fucking omega as I take each of his slow, brutal thrusts- taking him deep and whole.

"Tight, so... tight," Julian moans as he grinds his hips against mine, circling them in slowly maddening movements that set fireworks exploding inside me.

I could feel his dick pulsing inside of me, feel how close he was, and how he was only just getting started. I knew Julian when he got like this- after all these years, I knew how he looked when he was savouring the warmth inside of me before he set on the mission to claim it.

When his eyes meet mine next, I finger the sheets beneath me, but it's not enough.

Fingers finding my hips, Julian forces me down as he starts fucking me. It wasn't like before, smooth circling hips or deep, slow thrusts; this was different– this was primal. With Deep and hard, and without pause, he fucks me.

"Ah! Ngh! Ayyh!" My sounds are intangible, wrecked and neverending as Julian spears my insides, forcing my hole open in a path just for his cock. "J-Jualiaan!!"

He'd told me he'd use me, and I knew he meant it, but feeling it... Goddess, feeling it was better than I could've ever imagined.

"Just like that," Julian growls, "squeeze down on me."

I do, unable to deny my alpha, my mate, a thing, and equally desperate to exceed his pleasure.

"Yesss!" Julian moans, his hips moving faster to slam against mine as he chases his orgasm, unconcerned about my pleasure because tonight I was his fucktoy, and he just wanted to cum.

My back arches from the bed, eager to meet each brutal thrust that had my cock bobbing and my eyes rolling. I loved being fucked, but knowing that Julian was just using me tonight had my pleasure reaching new heights.

"Fuck!" Julian groans, breaths coming faster as his hips start to stutter.

"Please!" I beg, drool slipping past my parted lips. "Please, ngjh, in-inside!"

Julian growls, canines descending as he fucks me harder and faster until finally, the building pressure is too much, and he cums.

Shouting loudly, Julian's hips stutter and slow as his cum floods my insides, warming me deep inside as he fucks me through his orgasm. My eyes get lost at the back of my skull, an orgasm running through me as well that felt cosmic in comparison to the last.

I could only comprehend three things; the rest of my mind and thoughts were made redundant now - He'd come inside. I'd pleased him. I wanted more.

Maybe it was the Crescent Bliss, but I felt like I'd gone to the moon and back while Julian pumped his cum inside of me - my mind turning perfectly dazed.