Revelation (The Protectors 7)

He obliged me by spinning me and bending me face down over the table. The position should have bothered me since I knew he’d only ever fucked the escorts from behind, but I knew this was what he needed. Not because he didn’t want me to touch him or to avoid the connection, but because he wanted it hard and fast and he wanted to be in complete control.

I lay there, the cool wood absorbing some of the heat coming off my skin. I watched as Cain quickly searched out the lube and condoms. He suited up and then he was at my back, pressing a lubed finger deep inside of me. More lube was worked into my body with a second finger, but Cain didn’t linger. His cock pressed between my cheeks a moment later and he didn’t let up until his balls were brushing my ass. I forced my body to relax as he pulled out and slammed back into me. The burn was amazing, but there were no words to describe the pleasure that followed and shimmied along every nerve ending. As Cain began rocking into me, I grabbed the edge of the table to keep myself from sliding too far forward. At the same time, Cain grabbed my hips and held on with brutal force as he pounded into me, his heavy balls slapping against my skin.

I felt Cain drape himself over my back as he closed his hands around my shoulders. He slowed his pace so that he was sliding into me deep and hanging there for several beats, drawing out the amazing bursts of electricity firing up my spine and spreading out through my limbs.

“Cain,” I whispered as sweat began to break out all over my body. I needed to come so badly, but the rhythm was only keeping me on the edge, not sending me over. “Please, I need to come.”

“Not yet,” Cain murmured in my ear before he kissed a spot just behind it. I wanted to cry as he lavished attention on the tiny scar there. It was the same place Eric had hit me with his gun during the beating and rape that had sent me to the hospital a year earlier. The fact that Cain would be so focused on me even after everything that had happened made it impossible to keep the emotions at bay.

“I love you so much, Cain,” I said softly as I turned my head so I could see him. My position didn’t allow for much movement, but it didn’t matter because Cain’s lips closed over mine as he continued to roll his hips against mine. When the kiss ended, Cain levered off me and I let out a cry of protest when he pulled free of my body. But before I could beg him to get back inside of me, he pulled me upright and then turned me around and eased me down on my back on the table. He dragged my ass to the edge and then thrust into me in one smooth motion. His mouth was back on mine as he began pounding into me. I wrapped my legs around him as he clasped my hands with his and held them above my head.

“I love you, Ethan,” he murmured against my mouth. “I can’t lose you,” he added between kisses. “Ever.”

“You won’t,” I promised. My orgasm was crawling up my spine, but I wanted to stop it because I didn’t want this moment to ever end.

But Cain was ruthless as he drove me higher. I expected him to come with me, but I could tell he was going to send me over first. I cried out as he shifted his hips and began hitting my prostate. It took just three thrusts to push me over. I screamed as the violent release crashed through me. I was barely aware of Cain watching me as my body bucked and thrashed on the table. He fucked me through the orgasm as ropes of cum splattered my chest and even my chin. His mouth was right there to lick away the small spot and then he was kissing me hard as he began slinging in and out of me. The aftershocks became mini orgasms as he continued to pound me and when he finally exploded deep inside of me, more cum jerked from my dick and hit my belly and his. Cain released my hands and clasped my face as his mouth opened over mine in a throaty shout that sounded a lot like my name. He held me tight as his dick pulsed inside of me. I could feel the heat of his release through the condom.

I struggled to catch my breath as I clung to Cain. He wasn’t faring much better than me as his hips continued to push against mine. Quakes of pleasure caused his body to shiver in my hold. I managed to reach down to rest my hands on his ass. I wanted to make sure he stayed inside of me for as long as possible. Not just because I needed his thickness filling me, but because I needed that connection to him.