Under Siege (Eternal Flames Book 10)

by Cree Storm

  Hot breath washed over his cheek and ear as Wade whispered, “I want to do so much to you, yet at the same time I just want to sink inside your body and claim you with my cock. I want to go slow and take my time driving you crazy with need until you beg me to fuck you, but at the same time, I just want to slam into you and fuck you so hard you feel me for days. I can’t wait to feel your tunnel open for me, then grip me tight, begging me to own it, and I will own it. I will own you.”

  Gods, he wanted everything Wade said. Did his human mate have any idea what those words meant to a shifter? Paranormals craved to claim and own their mates as their mates would own them. Wade’s words set a raging fire inside him and Suneth needed Wade more than air. “Take me, mate. Do what you will to my body. This is just the beginning. We have the rest of our lives to explore more.”

  His declaration must have set a fire inside Wade as well, because once he stopped talking, Wade quickly sat on the bed and grabbed him around the waist, forcing him down over his lap with his head down by the floor and his ass in the air. Wade closed his legs, trapping Suneth’s hard, leaking cock between his muscular thighs. A calloused hand ran over his exposed ass, caressing, squeezing, then suddenly he was struck with a hard slap.

  Suneth cried out from the contact only because it surprised him. He loved the slight sting of pain it gave him. Another slap came, this time lower, half of Wade’s hand landing on his sac. The vibration ran through him and he moaned. Suneth’s cock was throbbing and leaking profusely now. He needed Wade to touch him, to make him come, but he knew his mate wouldn’t, which was part of the thrill.

  “Did my little man like that?” Wade said in a deep, husky voice.

  “Yes,” he replied on a moan.

  “I knew you would. I think only a few more for your punishment, but then a reward for being such a good mate and listening to my command,” Wade said right before his hand came down again, this time harder, and Suneth saw flashes of light behind his closed eyes. Gods, this is what he had been looking for. “My handprint looks so good on your beautiful flesh.”

  Wade rained a few more hits down on him, each one moving to another part of his ass, his upper thighs, and his balls, as Suneth’s need grew. He had never been so hard in his life. His cock was weeping copious amounts of pre-cum. Suneth began to wiggle and thrust his hips, the feel of Wade’s jeans against his cock was delicious, but he needed more. Having Wade fully dressed as he lay across his lap completely exposed was so erotic Suneth couldn’t hold back the orgasm threatening to escape.

  “Shit! Too good. I’m gonna…” Suneth cried.

  “No, you won’t. Don’t you dare come unless I tell you you can,” Wade growled and stopped as he opened his legs, releasing Suneth’s cock. All stimulation stopped and Suneth whimpered from the loss.

  “See that chair in the corner? That is a tantra chair that I designed myself and had a buddy of mine make for me. I want you to kneel on the floor at the foot and drape your body over the curve, wrap your arms underneath it,” Wade ordered.

  With Wade’s help, Suneth stood and made his way over to the strange chair he had seen from before. He knelt on the floor and leaned over the curve, sliding his arms around the chair and underneath as instructed. He had no idea what Wade had in store for him, but he found that he wanted whatever it was. He had no fear or hesitation with what Wade demanded of him so far.

  He heard movement from behind him and turned his head, then nearly swallowed his tongue. Wade crouched on the floor next to the wooden chest and slid a key in the lock. But what caught his attention and made his mouth water was Wade’s gorgeous, naked body. His mate was covered from foot to neck with tattoos. There was only a spot in the center of his upper back about eight inches wide by about a foot long that remained free of any design or color. His muscles tightened and flexed as he moved and Suneth wanted so bad to touch. “You’re fucking gorgeous. I just want to explore all of those tattoos and run my tongue over them.”

  Wade looked back at his over his shoulder and gave him a smirk. “Someday I will allow you to do just that, but not today.”

  “Is there a reason the one spot is blank?” he asked.

  “All of my tattoos mean something to me, and that is a very important spot. It’s the focal point. And until I figure out exactly what is so important to me to place there, it will remain empty. So now tell me, little man, are you into pain?”

  “No. I have never…”

  “I am not into whipping, paddling, or flogging my sexual partners, but if it’s something you need I will do it for you. I am into extreme sex though. I love to use all kinds of sex positions and furniture, like a swing and benches. Maybe we’ll use a stockade with a fucking rod on you some day as I sit there and watch you for hours and stroke my cock. I would love to cuff you, tie you up, spank you. Maybe use a gag on you or a spreader bar. How do you feel about being blind folded and teased with some toys? I think tomorrow we need to go shopping for a cock cage. If you disobey me in our bedroom, I’ll lock your pretty cock and not let you come while I drive you crazy with some of my toys.”

  Suneth whimpered again. “Oh gods.”

  “You like everything I just said, don’t you?” Wade asked.

  “Yes. Gods I don’t know why, but yes.”

  “Because it will help you feel dominated and allow you to let go. That is what you most crave. To be completely commanded. If I tie you to that chair and put a gag in your pretty mouth, I wonder how much your cock will weep for me then. Shall we test it?”

  Suneth’s breath was coming in pants so fast he was surprised he wasn’t hyperventilating. Gods he wanted everything Wade was saying and he wanted it now. Why was he waiting? Why didn’t he just do it and take him? Or was that part of what Wade was doing? He was driving him insane with his words and promises of what was to come. Gods yes. Just give him all of it.

  A hard slap on his ass caught him off guard and Suneth cried out in pleasure. “Answer me.”

  “Yes! I want it all.”

  He hadn’t even realized he had closed his eyes until he felt Wade’s flesh against his. Wade pressed his large, hard cock against his crease and thrust until his cock sat between Suneth’s cheeks. Wade leaned over his back and reached under the chair, grabbing his wrist. Suddenly a cool leather cuff wrapped around his wrist and Wade locked it, then the other. Suneth pulled on his arms and realized he couldn’t move. Actually, he could if he really wanted to. Being a gargoyle, he had great strength and could rip these cuffs in a heartbeat, but he didn’t want to. Suneth liked the feeling of them, and the reason behind them. To control him.

  “Do you want me to take you like this our first time, mate, or would you rather I make slow, passionate love to you?” Wade asked as he ran his hands up and down Suneth’s back and sides.

  “I want this. I want you,” he panted.

  “Vik said that the claiming of a mate was the most special moment of a paranormal’s life. If you want I can take the pressure off now and then we can climb into my bed and make love for the next few hours,” Wade offered.

  “Claiming a mate is the most important and special moment in a paranormal's life, but it is what the ones involved want it to be. I want to give myself to you, my control, and I give it to you freely, and you want to take it from me. You want to control me. So, this will be special to us and that is all that matters.”

  “Good answer, mate.”

  Wade pulled away, taking his heat with him. Suneth heard him moving around in his wooden chest, then he heard the crinkling of plastic. He wanted to turn his head and see what Wade was doing, but he also wanted it to be a surprise. He truly did want to give himself to this man.

  Wade’s heat returned behind him and Suneth bit his bottom lip in anticipation. “Raise your head and open your mouth,” Wade ordered and Suneth did as he said.

  A black rubber ball gag was placed in his mouth and tied behind his head. “Bite down.”

  Suneth did as instructed and bit down on the large object
in his mouth. Suddenly the thought of a ring gag entered his mind and he felt his cock twitch with need. Wouldn’t it be wonderful to experience that? Then Wade could fuck his throat as he was gagged at the same time.

  His legs were spread apart and more leather cuffs were wrapped around his ankles, then he heard something metal lock into place, and he couldn’t close his legs. He was spread out, ass up for his mate as his head hung down over the curve of the chair. He wondered what he looked like lying over the chair like he was, his hands cuffed underneath it, his ankles bound by what he assumed was a spreader bar keeping him open to his mate, and a ball gag in his mouth and strapped to his head.

  “You look so fucking beautiful like this, my little man. Damn, I just want to keep you tied up forever and have you waiting for me to fuck you whenever I want. I think that may be a rule between us from now on, Suneth. You will always be slicked and ready for me even if we need to have a butt plug inside you at all times.”

  Suneth whimpered again at the vision of that. He could see himself visiting Wade at the shop again and his mate bending him over the hood of one of those cars and pulling his pants down. Then he would pull the butt plug from his ass and ram his cock home inside him where he belonged.

  “Shit, mate. You’re gonna kill me with how perfect you are for me. You want that, don’t you? You want to always be ready to take my cock.” Suneth couldn’t speak, but he moaned as he nodded.

  “Damn, that settles it. From now on, you will wear a plug or dildo in this fine ass and be ready for me. Just the thought of that is making me fucking hungry for you,” Wade said in an almost pained voice.

  A slick finger slid down his crease, then circled his hole. Suneth began to breathe heavier, needing to be filled. Wade slid one finger inside him and wiggled the tip, pressing on his pleasure spot. Damn it, it had been over a hundred years since he had someone inside him and felt that pleasure.

  Wade leaned over his back and began to nibble and lick his neck and shoulders as he added a second, then third finger. Suneth was going wild and wanted more. His body was on fire. His gargoyle was loving every minute of what they were doing too. He wanted to fuck and claim, as well as be claimed. Wade slid a fourth finger in and Suneth saw stars. He moaned against the gag, begging for Wade to understand and take him.

  CHAPTER 9

  Holy fucking hell was this man perfect for him. Vik wasn’t kidding when he said mates were made for one another. Their souls, one soul being reunited. Suneth was the submissive to his dominance, the yin to his yang, the flesh to his bone, the heart to his soul. He could feel it already and the thought amazed him. He wasn’t a paranormal and didn’t think he would feel the same intensity that they felt when finding their mates as Vik had described, but shit he did. He felt it. In just a few short hours Suneth had become his main focus in life. Just from his mate’s willingness to accept whatever he did and trust him to take care of him was enough to prove to Wade that this was real and he had a mate. That he was being reunited with the other half of his soul.

  After thrusting and scissoring four fingers deep inside his Suneth for a minute, Wade was certain his little man was ready to take him. Even though Suneth was pretty big himself, Wade was bigger, and from the tightness of the silken cave around his fingers, he knew it had been a while since Suneth had anyone here and he didn’t want to hurt the man that was quickly stealing his heart.

  Wade’s cock had been patiently waiting to enjoy this silkiness, but it was now becoming painful to deny it its prize much longer. Wade slid his fingers free and grabbed the lube. After coating his large cock liberally, Wade dropped the tube and grabbed the base of his cock. He hissed from the touch as his balls pulled up slightly. They hung heavy between his legs waiting for the release promised to come. Wade had purposely not touched himself this whole time, knowing his orgasm would be better and more intense by denying himself even the smallest pleasure.

  The tip of his cock was leaking heavily, and the mushroomed head was purple and looked angry. Wade knew that at this point he would have to call on all his control or he would come just from the first contact. Wade pressed the tip to Suneth’s tight star and pushed forward, breaking through the outer ring of muscles. His jaw clenched as his body tightened up at the feel of Suneth wrapped around him, gripping him. Suneth hissed from his intrusion, and Wade drew in a deep breath, holding himself still, waiting for his little man to relax a little around him and let him in.

  He ran a hand up Suneth’s back, then down to his beautifully reddened ass that still held his hand print. “Relax and push out, mate. Let me in.”

  He saw Suneth’s back rise from him taking a deep breath, then he released it and Wade felt the muscles gripping him relax as Suneth pushed out. Thrusting forward, Wade slid all the way in. He didn’t stop until he was fully seated inside his man. Suneth’s silken cave gripped him as if pulling him in and locking him in place. It was like Suneth’s body knew they were meant to be together and that his cock was made just for Suneth’s body.

  That thought gave him pause and he thought about it more. No other lover had ever felt this good, or this right. It did feel as if he was made just for Suneth and Suneth for him. Shit, this mate thing was real, and Wade was shocked at how that thought only gave him pleasure and made him happy. He had never wanted anything serious before, but with Suneth he wanted it all. He wanted this man to belong to him and he wanted to belong to Suneth and only Suneth for the rest of his days.

  Fuck! He needed to possess this perfect man and make Suneth his. And if another man even looked at his gargoyle king, his little man, they better be prepared to lose their fucking sight. Wade would kill anyone who touched what was now his.

  The intensity and the conviction behind that thought and feeling had Wade feeling feral and animalistic. He couldn’t bite his mate like Vik explained others did, but he would still claim his man. Wade gripped Suneth’s hips and pulled back until just the tip of his cock remained inside, then he thrust back in. Again, Suneth opened for him, gripping him, welcoming him home.

  Suneth writhed beneath him, moaning and panting as Wade picked up his pace and began to fuck Suneth with everything that he had. Suneth’s body glistened with the light sheen of sweat that coated him and Wade wanted to lick a line up Suneth’s back, tasting his man.

  The feel of Suneth wrapped around him, muscles gripping him, and the silkiness of his channel was an experience he had never had before. Wade was so grateful for Suneth being a paranormal in this moment. After Vik explained that paranormals could neither give or contract human diseases and he wouldn’t need condoms, Wade couldn’t wait to experience bareback for the first time, and he was so happy it was with Suneth.

  His balls pulled up tight against his body and Wade knew he was close. The tingling started in his lower spine and his cock throbbed and pulsed, begging for release.

  Wade could hear the muffled plea to come from behind the ball gag in Suneth’s mouth and the thought of his man begging him damn near made him lose control. He loved hearing his man beg for him even if it was muffled. He couldn’t wait until he heard Suneth beg unhindered.

  He released Suneth’s hips and gripped his shoulders as Wade lost himself in the moment and fucked Suneth hard like he had always wanted to fuck a lover but couldn’t in fear of harming them, but he knew his mate could take it. “Don’t you dare. Wait for me,” he ground out between clenched teeth.

  Wade picked up speed and intensity of his thrusts and their bodies slammed together. The room filled with the sounds of their panting breath, skin slapping skin, and Suneth’s moans and keening noises. It was so fucking erotic.

  Sweat poured down his chest and face and Wade closed his eyes as a drop got in and the saltiness burned his eyes. His heavy balls pulled up tighter and he knew it was the moment. He was about to fill his man with his seed and feel Suneth grip him tighter as he came.

  Suneth began to thrash his head from side to side and make strange noises that worried Wade. Something touched his arm
s and Wade opened his eyes, then they went wide. He released Suneth’s shoulders and watched in awe as large wings sprouted from Suneth’s back. The straps around his head from the ball gag tightened and Wade noticed large horns growing from Suneth’s forehead.

  Wade quickly unclasped the binding of the gag and pulled it from Suneth’s head. As soon as it was gone, Suneth yelled, “Fuck me harder! I need to bite! My gargoyle needs to claim!”

  Remembering what Vik told him about paranormals biting, Wade reached under the chair and quickly released Suneth’s wrists, then pulled back. Suneth cried out his protest, but Wade ignored him and flipped Suneth to his back, watching for the spreader bar that still held his man. Wade pushed Suneth’s legs up high and crawled through his spread thighs to lay on top of him as he pushed back inside and began fucking Suneth harder.

  Damn, even with the long horns, his mate was sexy as fuck. Wade needed to come and come now. He powered into Suneth and his mate gripped his shoulders tight as he raised his head. Suddenly, there was a sharp bite of pain to his shoulder and Wade yelled, “Fuck” as his orgasm slammed into him. The bite turned into the most euphoric pleasure he had ever felt.