Sacred Flame: His Enemy, His Mate (BL)-Chapter 71: Beg me

Kains Locke

I hated how easily my body responded before my mind could protest. My legs moved, slow but steady, until I was standing between his spread knees.

I didn’t dare look down.

His presence was overwhelming. The scent of him, unexpectedly warm, musky, slightly tinged with the sharpness of blood and something uniquely him.

If I wasn’t the one that just wrapped him up, I wouldn’t have believed he was the one with those wounds on his body earlier.

Then, as if sensing my turmoil, he chuckled slowly. The sound was deep,it vibrated through the air between us. His hand lifted, fingers grazing my wrist before curling around it with a firm but unhurried grip.

"Relax," he murmured. "You’ve done close to this before."

I tensed, my breath catching.

That was the problem.

I had done things with him before, yet my memories of that night were hazy, fragmented like pieces of a puzzle I could never quite put together. And now, standing here, fully aware, fully conscious of what I was about to do...

Heat rushed up my neck.

I still wasn’t looking down.

Kael must have found my reluctance amusing because he drew me even closer, and his thumb brushed over my pulse deceptively light. "You have no idea how cute you look when you hesitate like this." His voice was teasing, yet there was an unmistakable edge beneath it.

Then he looked at my face for a good minute before saying, "Come on, get on your knees and show me what you can do with those lips, or would you rather I sit you on my laps and use the space between them? I’d like that though." he muttered with a smile, licking his lips.

I gulped, imagining a scene of me sitting on his lap and him doing that... That was simply too...

I’d rather kneel than do that, so I got on my knees, feeling quite shameful at this action, but remembering there’s nothing left to be nervous about I quickly wrote it off.

With a languid movement, he unzipped his pants, and pulled it down a little, "You take off the boxer yourself." he challenged me.

I paused, before stretching out my hand to pull down his boxers, 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Just do it, and stop acting like a kid." His nostrils flared as he exhaled with frustration.

His words awakened something within me as I dragged his boxers down at once, however, the sight that greeted me was so breathtaking that I can’t help but wonder if a size like this is even legal?

My own is just too... Small compared to this.

But small genitals were usually an omega thing.

I gulped, staring at the thick, throbbing cock that had just sprang free. Fucking hell, he was so huge I doubt it will fit into my mouth, nevertheless there was this strange feeling of my mouth watering in anticipation by just looking at the veins curling around it, in a way that I wanted to taste him, to put this veiny long and thick standing cock into my mouth. To feel his girth stretching my lips and his length pushing down my throat.

"Go ahead." He urged.

I swallowed hard again, hesitating only for a second before my body gave in and I bent low, my hand reaching out to graze the head. It was massive, warm, and impossibly hard.

Kael groaned, "That’s it," he breathed, his voice thick with lust.

I looked up again to make eye contact with him so as to see his reaction, but it wasn’t as weird as I thought it would be. He doesn’t hate it. There was no cold detachment, no distraction, and no malice in his gaze. And somehow, the obvious desire on his face lit me up in a way I’d never experienced. In a way that I wanted to please him. To make him feel good and do everything to please him.

So I started moving my hand in slow, sensual circles as he hissed, his member pulsing with each movement I made. "Fuck," he growled as I rubbed my hand on it for a while before looking at his face again wondering what kind of expression he’s going to make if I put it in my mouth. Well, there’s only one way to find out.

Therefore, I lean forward, my lips parting as I take the head into my mouth.

Oh fuck!

Although it was just the head, the taste was already so overwhelming that it went all over my head. it has this faint salty and musky taste that I found myself swiping my tongue over it to confirm if I wasn’t imagining it, but I feel a shiver run down my spine when his hands find my hair, tangling in it as he pulls me down, forcing my mouth to slide down and take it all so deep I felt it all the way down my throat.

I gagged, my eyes watering as I struggle to accommodate his size. But he’s so hard, so hot... I can feel him throbbing in my mouth just as i could also feelmy jaw crazily widening to adjust and fully accommodate the foreign object,

I wanted to pull out but his hand was still very much in my hair preventing that thought leaving me with the only choice of sucking it, Thinking maybe if I could make him cum, then he would be out of my mouth, so I got my tongue working in time with my lips as I started moving my head up and down.

Kael groaned, his hand tightening in my hair as he pushed forward, burying himself deeper in my throat.

"Suck it down even faster." He grunted, his cock is pulsing, hot and slick against my tongue. I can feel him getting close, and I push myself harder, swallowing as much as I can. I need him to have his release so as to release me from this intense pressure in my aching, sore, and burning throat,

His hand in my hair tightens, his fingers digging into my scalp as he growls, "Yes, yes, yes... come on." His hips start to pump, as he thrust in and out of my mouth,

And then, suddenly, he’s there, his body shuddering, his cock spasming in my mouth as he comes. I feel the hot liquid flood my mouth, and as much as I don’t want to swallow, but most of it goes down my throat while just a little dripped down my chin.

Kael’s body relaxes, his hand releasing my hair as he pulls back, gasping for breath. "Good boy," he says, his voice husky with satisfaction. And in one way or the other I felt a little pride that he at least didn’t hate it.

I was standing up from between his legs when he suddenly tugged at my shirt and pulled me to himself, before I could say anything else, I was pinned to the bed, his hand already going to unzip my pants.

"My turn." He whispered as he yanked my trousers off, the boxers followed sooner after and goodness, I’ve never felt so exposed.

His eyes meticulously scanned every inch of my lower half that I had to cover my face with one arm, the other going to cover my lower part knowing fully well that he had his heated gaze on me.

But he slowly took my hand off that area, he didn’t make any move after that for a while that I couldn’t help prying my eyes open to inspect the situation, only to see him sitting there, just looking at me.

I was just about to close my legs, but he stopped that action by spreading it wide open again, and in the next moment, he brought his head down between my legs as he took my member in his mouth making my eyes go wide,

His tongue was everywhere afterwards, licking and sucking me with a ferocity that leaves me breathless.

And before I knew it, I was moaning, my head thrown back as I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge that I shut my eyes tight, my hand fisting the sheet.

I was so lost in the moment that I didn’t notice his fingers curling upward until a finger slipped inside a part of my body that fought against the invasion the moment it entered.

My eyes flung open as I tried to push him away, but he only pressed deeper, creating a strange feeling that I couldn’t help mewling.

He pulled it out slightly, then pushed it back in again allowing me to adjust to it.

My body relaxes in no time, my muscles easing as he starts to move, with his mouth still sucking me igniting spark that I feel myself getting hotter.

I couldn’t stop the moan as it grew louder, my body arching off the bed as I felt myself reaching the edge. But just when I’m so close that I feel like I could burst... he suddenly pulls back his finger and mouth at once, leaving me gasping and my cock throbbing with need as I look up at him with bleary eyes.

But he only flashed me a mischievous smile, and he just intentionally pressed the finger against my opening as if he’ll be putting it in the next second, but instead of giving it, "Beg me, and I’ll let you come." He said with a smile.