"Sir, sir!" Win moaned instantly, obeying Alex's wish. "Sir, please, lick my slutty asshole; don't you see how much I want you?" Win asked, clenching his hole again, knowing it would get him what he was craving for."Fuck," Alex grunted. "Yes, beautiful, I'll eat your ass, and I'll prepare you for the good pounding you are about to receive.""Yes! Lick me!" Win yelled in pleasure when he felt Alex's tongue licking his crack from top to bottom before slowly starting to fuck his tongue in and out of Win's ass."Suck a sexy ass," Alex grumbled, gasping for air. He took each of Win's cheeks and pulled them apart, making as much room as possible for his tongue."Open, sir, yes." Win gasped when he felt Alex's hot tongue licking his insides, his strong hands massing his ass as he groaned in pleasure. He felt Alex tongue speeding up. Alex devoured his posterior as if it were the most delectable object he had ever encountered."Feel so good," he said breathlessly, his hands fisting the sheets
"Fuck," Alex cursed when Win closed the door on his face and started to run away. He wasn't going to stand there like the first time. This time, he was going to get Win and try to explain himself.Quickly, he opened the door and started to run to the front door, praying Win was still inside the mansion and not running away like a crazy man on the streets of the city in the middle of the night.Seconds later, when he was nearing his destiny, he let out a sigh of relief when he heard Win's voice, which sounded angry and desperate. When he turned to the front hallway, he saw Win with his brother Mike."Let me go," Win muttered, trying to free himself from Mike's strong grip. "Let me go, or I'll kick you in the balls. Alex knows how good I am at that; go ask him.""Um, you are feisty." Mike smirked at him. "I see why my brother likes you," he said, tightening his grip on Win."Let me go, you stupid monkey!" Win whined as he punched Mike in the ribs. The other man hissed in pain but stood
Minutes later he was knocking like a crazy man on Win door."I'm coming!" he heard Win voice inside his loft."Alex" Win gasped when he saw Alex on the other side of the door."I'm sorry!" Alex spat out when Win let him in inside his loft. "I know why you are mad, and I am so fucking sorry."Win looked at him serious and crossed his arms."And what is the reason I am mad, tell me "He demanded to know."You are mad at me because I didn't put you first last night" Alex said, running a hand through his messy hair. "Last night, when I was about to ask you to be my boyfriend, Mike called me and I left you alone to do something else, to kill someone. I am sorry you thought you didn't matter. You matter to me Win, so much, if you accept to be with me, you will always come first, I won't put anything or anyone above you again, I promise that."Alex finished his speech and looked at Win both nervous and relieved. When he saw a small smile breaching on Win lips, he let out a breath he didn't kn
"How do you want me, Sir?" Win asked him, facing Alex now and batting his eyelashes. He looked sinfully submissive, fueling Alex's dominant side even more."I want you on your back, hands on the headboard" Alex commanded with a deep growl. "You are not touching yourself tonight, beautiful.""Sir..." Win whimpered, sounding desperate to be fucked."You will only come from my cock pounding into your slutty ass" Alex muttered with a deep, commanding voice, with quick movements he placed Win on position, hands flat against the headboard and legs curling around his waist."Ready?" he teased Win, grabbing his dick and pressing the wet head of his dick against Win clenching hole."Please, Sir!" Win moaned, his manicured nails scratching the headboard, trying to hold onto something."As you wish, beautiful" Alex chuckled before he started to penetrate his boyfriend, going slowly but steady, he didn't stop until his whole dick was inside Win ass, his hipbones touching Win ass cheeks.He watche
Later that evening, a soft knock on his door made Alex raise his head from the documents he was reading."Come in."He couldn't help but smile when his boyfriend entered his office with a grin on his face."How was your day, beautiful?" he asked Win happily, moving his chair backwards to make room for Win on his lap. His boyfriend knew how much he loved that.Alex sighed content when Win did exactly that and sat on his lap, their faces mere inches apart, Win hands instantly playing with his messy hair. He hummed at that, loving the contact."Fantastic," Win responded. "Emma and I shopped all morning; she bought—I don't know how many dresses—I only got a few shirts and an eye shadow palette I wanted, though.""You know you are free to use my money, right?" Alex asked, gently kissing Win's lips. It was true; he had told Win since the day they became boyfriends, when he knew he could trust him, that his money was always going to be there for everything he needed or wanted. At first, Win
Alex finds his wife-to-be in his workroom... for the lack of a better word. This specific area isn't one of the apartment's permanent features, Alex knows that much. The walls are red bricked at the moment, something that could change depending on the way Win intends to use the space, be it for researching, working, creating and perfecting cream or even experimenting. The room is cluttered; books, rolled-up parchments, candles and wicker baskets are thrown around haphazardly all over the wooden floor. There are a few portraits, taxidermied rodents and clocks hanging over the walls, staring down at the unpredictable occupant with varying degrees of curiosity. Taken by itself, the place looks like the hidden lair of a shifty hedge witch, not a part of the luxuriously appointed apartment of the biggest mafia boss.The said mafia boss is currently sitting behind the massive mahogany desk in the middle, surrounded by even more paraphernalia of his trade. A few multicolored glass beakers
I'm going take Win into new apartment.""Oh.""It's not a problem, right?" Alex asks softly when that is the only sound Mike makes."No. I mean, there's no rule that says the boos has to... Has to live on-site. Is there?" Mike inquires, sounding as if he is hoping there is something along the lines. As if he finds the idea a little unsettling."No, there isn't. I checked," Alex murmurs. He understands why Mike would feel upset about the change. He knows he is going to miss having his brother, sister and all his boy's around him all the time. But Alex has already made up his mind. "Just, um... don't be a stranger.""Can't even if I wanted to Mike," Alex mutters with a straight face before placing a hand on Mike's shoulder, smiling. "You're my brother," he says sincerely, "wherever I go, you're right there next to me.""I'll hold you to it," Mike warns before pulling him into another bone-crushing hug.Alex finds himself miraculously free of work only after a couple of hours since his
"Ready, son?"Sebestian's Will gentle nudge brings him back to the present. There is some sort of music playing in the background. He doesn't recognize the song or the words, but the dulcet melody of it is beautiful, uplifting and beckons him with promises of hope and love. The butterflies in his stomach flutter a little as excitement flows through him. This is really happening. All of a sudden, he wants to run down the short distance to where the Priest is waiting. He wants to get married already.He takes a deep breath and settles himself as best as he can before looking at his father with a smile. "I am." That is apparently the signal the little Omega before them has been waiting for. Maggi shows him exactly how seriously she takes her duties as their flower girl by summoning flower petals out of thin air to sprinkle them all over as she leads the way. Some petals land on the walkway while others gracefully land on the crowd. Some shake loose wings and take flight to gather arou