Page 33 of Back in the Hunt
Bryn reached for him, impatient but sohappybecause he could finally hold Everly without worrying about losing control. “Great!”
He caught Everly’s hand, babbling some excuse at Merlin before he rushed them around the staircase. “What’s going on?” Everly asked as he hurried to keep up.
“I have to tell you something.” What else could Bryn say? He was shaking so hard, his tongue felt like it was vibrating as his lips trembled into a wide smile and his teeth started to chatter.
“Is it a good thing? You’re very warm and you look like you’re going to cry?” Everly said, then yelped when they reached the top of the stairs and Bryn bent and swung him over his shoulder.
“Good,” he managed, too aware of how close Everly’s ass was to his mouth as he kicked the bedroom door open. Bryn set him down, gathering Everly’s face in his hands and capturing his lips for a hard, hungry kiss. “Talked to Nox. You are amazing,” he babbled as he licked and sucked, swatting the door closed behind them.
“I am?” Everly laughed and leaped when he was lifted, his legs winding around Bryn’s waist.
Bryn tangled his fingers in Everly’s hair, pinning his gaze. “I love you, Ev, and I want to…love you,” he said with a pained wince. “I wish I could say this without sounding like an idiot, but I want to love you andonly youuntil there’s nothing left of me.”
Tears welled in Everly’s eyes, making the dark pools glitter and Bryn saw himself reflected in them. “I knew you did,” he whispered. “I can feel it when you love me and you do most ofthe time. I just didn’t know if youwantedto love me or if you wanted to keep me.”
“I do!” Bryn choked out, his voice a ragged rasp. “You were mine from the moment I found you laying on that sidewalk. I wasn’t letting anything take you from me and I haven’t been able to let go since.”
“I don’t want you to. Never let me go.” Everly rested his cheek on Bryn’s forehead and hugged his neck tight. “We can have sex now?”
“Til this room smells like sulfur and the ceiling and the curtains are dripping with sweat and semen.”
“Really?” Everly asked dreamily and Bryn laughed and nuzzled into the corner of his neck.
“Really,” he murmured as he nipped an earlobe, easily juggling Everly and unzipping his jeans. They were whisked off and Bryn groaned in delight as he ripped the front of Everly’s boxers open and dumped him on the bed. “Tell me what you want, how to make you glow,” he growled as he kicked off his sneakers and crawled to Everly.
“You always make me glow,” he said and gasped and giggled as Bryn’s tongue dragged over the arch of his foot and curled around his toes. “That’s so long!”
“Mmmhmm…” Bryn had an unusually long tongue and he knew exactly how to use it. He sucked the sweat from the back of Everly’s knee, growling at the trace of salt and savoring the goosebumps spreading along his thigh. “Want me to kiss you here?” His lips nudged Everly’s sac gently.
“Yes.”
“And here?” Bryn whispered as he traced the cleft of Everly’s ass with his lips, earning a flat, but strained plea.
“Yes. Anything you want, Bryn. I like everything you like.”
“That’s not possib—” Bryn started, then recalledwhatand who he was talking to. He might have been an indestructiblehellhound, but Everly’s species were known as fairyloversbecause it was one of their few innate gifts. Despite Nox’sassumptions, Everly could still have incubus powers. And based on Nox’s “theories,” there was a chance that Bryn was about to supercharge those powers. “For glory,” he declared and opened wide, sucking, lapping, and lashing at Everly’s sac and cock with wild abandon.
“Oh, Bryn! You’re so happy, I can feel it!” Everly giggled euphorically as his head lolled on the duvet. His legs were wrapped tight around Bryn’s head so that wasn’t really a surprise. Everly tasted like ambrosia, sweet nectar dripping from the end of his cock and intoxicating Bryn as he sipped and suckled.
“So happy. So good,” he rumbled and spit on Everly’s hole before massaging it with the pad of his thumb.
“Yes! More, more, more…” It was a light, almost robotic hum, but it made Bryn hotter and harder.
Bryn’s thumb pushed intoslick,clenching tightness and Everly’s wavering moans grew louder. “Gods, you are so wet!” he noted and Everly nodded drunkenly, gulping for air.
“I’m always wet for you, Bryn.”
“Fuck me!”
“Now?” Everly sprang upright and reached for Bryn’s shoulders.
“Later!” he laughed, shoving Everly back down.
He held onto Bryn’s hand, hugging it like a bouquet as he feasted. “Good,” Everly sighed several moments later.
“So fucking good…” Bryn had never tasted anything as soft and as sweet as Everly’s ass and his hole. He sucked at the tender, flinching folds and was rewarded with another burst of nectar and more of Everly’s siren-like whimpers. Bryn’s gaze slid up Everly’s body as his tongue drilled and probed and he had never witnessed a more beautiful sight. There was a hazy blueglow around Everly, his skin dewy and pearlescent as he panted and rode Bryn’s tongue, begging formore, more, morewhile his heels dug into the bed.
Bryn rose and easily flipped Everly onto his stomach, licking up his spine and nipping the back of his neck. “Up,” he ordered and Everly’s back arched, obediently presenting his ass and his hole.