Reincarnated Into A Hell Hound - Chapter 155

~~Warning~Mature content

“So…” He says, stretching the word out while his sneaky hands rest on my hip. “Did you miss me this much?”

“Much, much more.” He raises his eyebrow, amused.

“Oh really? Did I miss something while I was napping? Where did that coy shy hound went to?” I do not answer as he puts some weight on his touch, bringing my body down on top of his, gluing us together as I could feel his hot build exchanging heat all over my bare skin. “Did you think of myself like this while I was gone? Did you touch these parts thinking of me while I was gone?” He whispers in my ears as his hands go a little up and squish my lower cheeks, the combo making me quicken my breathe and shiver a little.

“O-Of course not, how could I? I was worried about you…”

“And yet came looking for me now… how kinky of you.” I’m not up to discuss with him tonight even if he provokes me like this for I’ve turned into mush and just want him to put me back in place, to mold me back with these hands.

“What about you? Are you all talk tonight?” I’ve not even finished my sentence when he turns us around, my back to the bed and his growing blond hair falls to the side, but not enough to get in the way of his intense golden eyes.

Instead of coiling at such intense gaze, however, I’m overwhelmed to be stared back by those beautiful orbs that I thought I would never see again.

“You are so beautiful… How did I end up with such a man like yourself?” He kisses my cheek, only giving me enough time to talk before he goes to my lips: “We will have an entire life to figure things out now love.”

This time, as we close in for a kiss, we do not rush it, we take our time tasting each other, wet noises and moistly lips as our tongues touch one another and explore the others mouth, running out of air only to join back in into another deep kiss.

But that calmness doesn’t last long as our bodies grow hot and impatient, my toes curling in expectation as my hands travel his body and start forcibly pulling his buttons open, and he only puts distance between us for a second to take the sleeves off, showing a lean yet muscular body underneath, broad shoulders holding such well sculptured body that I manage to draw his muscles lines with the tip of my fingers, tracing his chest and abs as I could never have enough of him.

I can’t wait to see him all covered in sweat, all n.a.k.e.d for me.

Go slow? Be damn with that!

To provoke him into action I go for a bite at his neck, sucking at his adam’s apple while giving his skin small fast licks meant to drive him crazy.

And it does alright, once I reach his shoulder join with the neck he is already taking the remaining clothes off his body, and the knowledge that we are both now completely n.a.k.e.d sends a hot shiver down my spine.

I lick my lips for his aftertaste while he traces down my body, further and further down as his mouth stops on my chest and his hands at my h.i.p.s, alarmingly close yet far from my manhood.

“You forgot to bring lube did you not?”

“Uhm…” What can I say? I didn’t even expect you to have woken up, even more that this is how I would be ending my day.

Not complaining though… far from it.

He does not let me wait for long as, while he grabs my n.i.p.p.l.es with his teeth and captures my mind with his licking tongue, his hands stop going up and down and reach the place they have been teasing at, making me gasp as his hands embrace my d.i.c.k and start moving up and down ever so slowly.

I start wiggling in place, uncomfortable at such slow pace, so he starts teasing me more by pressing the head of my d.i.c.k and giving it exclusive attention while the other hands speeds up on the stroking.

“Y-you, ah! L-Leo, if you keep this up, I-I!” He ignores my pleas and actually speeds up his strokes, spreading warmth from my lower abdomen and increasing the pressure behind my balls, only for him to let go right when I was about to reach my climax.

“Leo! That’s mean!” He only chuckles while he stretches to the side where I’ve somehow managed to bring his bags back after the incident as lots of things happened even after the Demon’s King death.

Like me be the one countable for the death of the elves and elders… and how now the elves hate me.

But I don’t want to think about that right now, or ever really, for I finally have Leonel in my arms again.

Knowing what he was looking for I’m not surprised when his moistly cold fingers start probing my ass, one finger wiggling its way in while as I embrace his shoulders, making him lean down for another kiss.

He doesn’t take long to put his second finger in, especially since I start taking my butt off the bed to brush my body against his, our n.a.k.e.d skin rasping on each other making his manhood stand up more than my own.

I cannot be the only one at his limit now can I?

So while he opens me up to receive him I bring him closer to me and start going up and down, my already hard d.i.c.k getting the friction it wanted but not the relief that was denied, so I try to get a hold of it myself, only for Leonel to grab my hand and push it on top of my head.

“What a sneaky little hound you are.” He says, a crooked smile plastered at his hot face, but I can see he is impatient too.

“Ok, two will have to do.” He says before straightening his position and pulling my legs over his shoulders, stretching me to the limit as he starts poking at my entrance.

But I guess I was not the only one eager for him to fill me up, for he does not slow down and even with just the tip in he starts going in and out, every thrust managing to go a little deeper at the not so stretched out hole, making me feel him even more, my inner walls swallowing him whole, eager to be filled by his man hood.

“F-F.u.c.k.i.n.g hell! Um…” Without words to describe the sensations I’m feeling I end up swearing, holding off on his shoulders and marking his skin with my claws, but he does not seem to mind nor feel it as all his effort is in tearing me apart from the inside, constantly thrusting, opening me up more until he manages to brush at my sweet spot, making me gasp for air and close my eyes, instinctively arching my back as he, mercilessly, smiles further as he increases the speed and strength, somehow always managing to tease that spot.

After that all coherent thoughts are gone as he grunts on top of me while I m.o.a.n in pleasure for his merciless attacks, feeling my member respond to these attacks as my already full balls are hammered from behind.

“Y-you! L-Leo, I-I’m going to-!”

“Me too.” He manages to say between thrusts but does not stop and actually manages to find enough space to increases the speed even more, and with our skin coated in sweat and his balls hitting my ass I come here and there, closing my inner walls further as I shiver over my climax, making so that the already tight space squishes Leonel’s climax out of him, filling me up with his warm juice and making me even more dirty for his manhood.

That repeats every time we do it, he would drive me insane, touching my d.i.c.k and squishing my balls, and when he pushes me over my limits I would do the same by crushing in with my insides, in a way that we always end up coming together.

After a few rounds we are left dead tired, but still we do not want to tear apart, so we just fall back in bed and rest at each other’s embrace, his warm smell filling my nostrils and making me finally relax after days of pure anguished and fear.

“… I hope no one heard us. We got quite carried away I would say…” Leonel says, making me chuckle.

“Oh, don’t worry, my brother doesn’t know when to stop talking, they won’t have heard anything…”

Before sweet slumber in my lover’s arms can take me into a sweet sleep, however, Leonel cannot help but say:

“…I still think I should buy you a ring.”

I turn towards him in a sluggish state, blinking slowly as I say with a silly smile on my face: “Perhaps that is not a bad idea after all.”

He only smiles.

~~The End