Abomination Contract Loving The Enemy - Chapter 115

“… What is up with you? Being so impatient all of the sudden…” His words may seem somewhat annoyed, but the small smile and the mischievous glint in his eyes tells me otherwise as he is clearly enjoying the nice view I’m giving him.

“I just figure that you had your turn last time, so nothing fairer that I have mine as well…” I say, crooking my head to the side before going down and kissing him, or rather tasting him until he takes control of the kiss and brushes the back of my head with his hand, taking more than one turn to finish the kiss as we could not have enough of savoring each other.

“Is that so…” He says, a little out of breath and flushed.” Or were you scared that you may lose the chance after I almost died?” I frown a little at that.

“Don’t joke about that, you scared the shit out of me.”

“Oh did I now?” He says up close to me like this, stroking my hair. “What happened to that fierce hungry monster who wanted nothing more than to eat me up for dinner?”

“T-that’s…” I’m left speechless at that, confused as to what did he expected me to answer, and if he only knew that I had the chance to kill him long ago, and yet choose not to… I wonder how he would react to that. “That’s not it alright, actually I-”

“I know.”

“Uhm?” I stop to look at him, for the first time seeing him truly relaxed, hand constantly patting my head as I see him truly lower his guard in a peaceful casual way, leaning against the bed, that makes me want to eat him up and cry at the same time, so I frown the emotions and question on my face.

“I know you care about me, and this contract is not the only thing making you guard me is it? And…” At that he takes my hand and pulls towards his head to rest his face there, his warm breath tickles my skin and makes me fuzzy inside.

“You don’t need to be so gentle, I know about it.”

“You… know it? How?” I say, trying to figure it out if what he is talking about is truly what I think it is.

“Yes, for a long time now… Well, let’s just say you are quite… feisty when we do it, always leaving marks on my back.” He says with a smile, closing his eyes and resting his face on my palm.

“And you… you are ok with it?” He takes his time to answer at that point, enjoying the quiet moment, until he hums in agreement.

And that is basically the tipping point that makes me lose it.

That’s when I want to taste him, touch him, feel his breath on mine, be washed over by him as his heat surrounds me, I want his thoughts to be filled with my presence and mine alone, I am greedy, I want all he has to offer and more, I want him all.

And yet, of all the things I want to do, I actually start with a hug, not wanting to speed things up and end it quickly, but actually wanting to savor every second of it, and that includes the emotions flowing inside me, so confusing and yet so overbearing, that’s why the tight hug that makes him pat my back.

And the fact that he is reciprocating, that we are being so intimate to each other, beyond the sex and stuff, but going into deeper emotional levels, makes me breathe his smell in with satisfaction with a slight shiver.

I do not notice when I start purring, but once I brush my face against his he chuckles me out of it. “You are acting like a spoiled cat.”

I smile at that. “Will you be my treat then?” I say, playing along, and to my surprise he says:

“Be my guest.”

And I do alright.

I finally reach out towards this tempting bare chest of his, brushing and tracing his skin, the strong muscles beneath, especially on those abs of his without an ounce of fat on them.

But the mountains I provoke are the pointy one up above, knowing enough about it from my time in the slums, firstly provoking Asher by blowing at them, teasing them with my fingers as it goes round and around the nipples, and yet still not touching, and only when he starts twisting under my caress that I finally reach out for those buds, with my finger at first, pushing the tip around and giving it a small pull here and there, only to brush at it rapidly and make Asher’s breathing speed up with it.

And then, only then, I reach out with my mouth, giving the reddening bud a long lick, only to brush my teeth along the sensitive skin and hug it with my moist lips, and once the nipple is inside my mouth I start another level of teasing, brushing my tongue against it, ending it with a good suck that finally earns me a gasp from him, which brings a smile to my face.

However as I do keep my teasing up, making Asher grunt above and keep a hand on my hair, he pulls my head back at some point, making me have a good look at his flushed face and slightly open lips for the first time, which jolts straight down my cock.

“Stop teasing so much.” I smirk at him.

“What’s the fun on that?” Is his time to smirk.

“If you take that too long I might start to get impatient and want to take things at my own hands uhm?”

“As if.” I say, but I let the nipples go for now as my hands start creeping down, pulling his pants open.

“Well, it does seem like you are pinned up down here.” I say, deliberately speaking too close to his standing cock so that my breathing brushes with the tip every time a word comes out of my lips, but even though my intentions at first were to go as slow as possible to enjoy every second of it, I cannot help but start feeling a little bit bothered by the lack of release, so once my tongue gives the tip of his cock a good lick, my moisten fingers brush down between his asscheeks and find the spot hiding within only to start probing his ass, one finger at a time.

With my mind taken by the sucking as I duplicate my teases with the nipple at the head of his cock, feeling his reactions increasing as such sensitive part is roughly managed, I stop worrying about finding his good spot with my fingers to tease him and start pushing my way in with more strength, wanting to stretch him up already so I can feel his fleshy walls closing around my dick.

So once I feel he is good enough I completely disregard letting him cum first and, leaving his bulging dick up I pull one of his legs up on my shoulder so I can have a good angle to thrust in.

“Aren’t you being a greedy kitten… very well, you did really good today, so I’ll let you play around today, but don’t go getting too used to it uhm?” I chuckle at him, thinking just how I had thought similar things not long ago, and say before brushing my dick in between his ass cheeks, putting a little bit of strength every time I felt his hole at the head of my dick, teasing his entrance.

“I could say the same…” I say to him, making us booth smirk before I start pushing my way in.

I grunt as I feel just how tight he is, squishing my dick from all sides and almost making me cum just from putting it in, the pressure from both of us makes us grunt and gasp at every small movement, and as I manage to go in and further he once more grabs me by the back of my head, making me lick his wrist and ask as I rest my dick in and let his walls adjust to my size.

“Why do you keep grabbing my hair?”

“It is very smooth, like your fur, I like it.”

“Uhm.” I growl back, feeling that that gesture of his brings us closer together, how he reaches out and looks for me, eagers to touch me, no matter how small, and just reciprocity makes my already hard cock bulge further inside such constricted place.

And yet, this time around, I do not mind it, rather could care less, the only thing I need right now is to feel the friction of his fleshy walls brushing against my hard dick, so like an animal on heat I start thrusting in and out of him, touching every corner of his insides that I can reach, and bound to find it at some point I purr hard when I find his good spot that hardens his grip on my hair and makes him arch his back on me, pointing his own dick to the sky.

And that reaction, coming from the always so cold captain, makes me mad in love, so I change position so I can quicken my pace, coming in and out and in and out nonstop, tormenting his spot and pushing against it with all my might, making his gasp more audible and his inner walls to shudder and twist around me.

I lick my sweaty lips as is still not enough, it would never be enough, so even when he is about to come I do not stop and actually close my hand around his dick and put a thumb at his head so he would not cum quickly, and with my other hands I start changing positions all around while still inside him, trying to reach deeper, to go faster, putting his ass up while holding his waist in place, sitting back down and putting him sitting on top of me, turning him around and having him hug me while I pulled him in and out from my dick right on my lap.

In between his grunts and gasp I could barely make something out, loosen words about fairness and having too many arms, but I’ve never been happier from having a pair of extra limbs than now, because that way I can hold his feisty dick while moving him around to my will, and I knew such play would cost me dearly later on, but at that point I only had him and his hot body on my mind, and wanted to feel good with him in all ways possible.

But even with those thoughts in mind at some point I too cannot hold it in anymore, and once I shot out my cum inside him my hand slips out from its grasp and frees his bulging cock, making him shot out lots of cum suddenly with me, and his shuddering body, while hugging my sweaty one, only closes in even further around my dick, which makes me throw my head back and ride around the climax with no place to go but to feel it all in.

Once it ends we flop back down on the dusty bed, sweaty bodies hugging each other and waiting for our ragged breaths to calm down, too lazy to move around as I take in what just happened.

Or, well… That was my case at least, for, with my eyes closed and hugging Asher, I do not notice that just how, in silence, Asher starts thinking about things that bring his dick back to life, and with a mischievous smile on his face he slowly creeps his hands down bellow, so once he pounces I, distracted, am caught by surprise at his grabbing hands around my cheeks that spread them to the side to give space to his prying cock that is suddenly at my entrance, poking its way in.

“W-wait, you-” You did not stretch me out or anything, and all of the sudden is like this!

Only that he does not stop, pushing his way in by force inside me, a slow advance that, to my not stretched out hole, not only makes it slightly painful but more sensible to his attacks since my insides are being stretched to the size and format of his dick, and once he is finally all the way in, making me shudder in his hug as I’m being forcibly managed to take him in while he keeps a strong grip of my body with a tight hug, his head moves so that his lips stay right up close to my ear, only so that he can whisper to me while slowly pulling his dick in and out of me, so slow that it brings no release but only builds up the pressure behind my balls:

“Handling me however it pleased you… and here I was thinking you were lucky to escape your punishments thus far… but I guess you are in need of some corrections today, and you even gave me a good idea, how about we use that uhm?” That chilling tone of voice makes me shudder even further, the promise of untold pleasures and pain, and yet it somewhat excites me even more.

Only that I understand what he means seconds later when he uses a piece of cloth to wrap around my dick in a very tight knot that I’m sure would not allow me to cum, just like I did to him.

“Now now, should we begin? Let’s bet how many times will I cum inside you before you are begging for release uhm…?”

“Oh, and also, Seiji, “You are not allowed to touch your dick nor the ribbon on it from now on.” How about it?” He says, and while I feel the order sinking in my skin with a tingling sensation, the only thing I can think is:

…I’m screwed.

Seems like I’ve awakened Asher inner beast.

And he would prove to be a relentless brute all day long.

And yet… I could not have been happier.

All the other problems could wait… because of now, I would enjoying loving my past enemy to the bitter end, and what the future hold for us could wait another day.