Escaped — Alex Jace

Incubus Kit has fled the sorcerer Sebastian, whose ruthless seduction has brought Kit to the very brink of surrender. Kit cannot risk allowing Sebastian to claim his body and soul; the prospect is both thrilling and terrifying. Kit has to flee, but Sebastian has no intention of letting him go so easily - and Kit's own cravings are becoming impossible to deny…

5600-word MM erotic romance.

Excerpt:

“Get on your knees.”

Kit sank to his knees. He was panting now, his breathing coming quick and fast. He craved this; he could barely hold himself back. His hands curled into fists, his muscles tight with expectation.

“Would you like to suck my cock?”

He could not resist one second longer. His head dropped, his fists clenching. “Yes.”

“Good.” Sebastian stroked Kit's face, running gentle fingers through his hair. Kit turned his cheek into Sebastian's palm. Much to Kit's embarrassment, Kit loved it when Sebastian petted him; it steadied his nerves and filled him with a warm sense of comfort. “I'm going to let you pleasure me, and when you've done your job nice and thoroughly, I might let you come. So if you want that, you'd better show me how eager you are for my cock.”

Kit opened Sebastian's trousers with shaking fingers. Kit was so keyed up with anticipation that he nearly moaned just at his first glimpse of Sebastian's hot, hard cock; he could barely imagine how good it would feel in his mouth. He nuzzled it helplessly, irresistibly drawn.

“Just a little taste for now. Let's not get you too excited.” Sebastian twined his fingers in Kit's copper hair and tugged gently.

Kit licked his cock. The sensation of that hot, silky skin under his tongue made him moan aloud, then the flavour exploded on his tongue and he could barely hold it together; one hard plunge of that cock into his mouth and he would come. He could barely breathe, barely think, he needed so much more. He leaned forward to take it into his mouth, and Sebastian stopped him. “Breathe, kitten.”

“I need…” Kit squirmed, painfully hard. He craved so badly for Sebastian to just ram into his mouth.

“I said breathe.” Sebastian took him by the chin, making Kit meet his eyes. Kit stared up at him, their eyes locking. That intense blue gaze only made him hotter; Kit fought to obey his master. He took a shuddering breath, then let it go. In, then out. In, then out. Until he was no longer on the verge of coming.

“Better?”

Kit reddened. He could not believe how easily he could have gotten off just from that first taste.

Sebastian chuckled. “You're so easily pleased. It's adorable. Taste me again.” His fingers flexed in Kit's hair, and Kit obeyed, taking that big, thick cock into his mouth in one hot slide. Kit's lashes fluttered shut and he moaned again, utterly overcome.

“There. That's good, isn't it.” Sebastian began to rock steadily into his mouth. Kit obeyed his rhythm, though Kit's nails dug into his palms with the building intensity of his need for release.

Sebastian fucked his mouth lazily, thoroughly, teasing him the whole time about how needy he was, getting Kit more flustered and desperate with each moment. It was unbearable. Kit could not even plead to be allowed to come because Sebastian was keeping his mouth stuffed so full.

“You're close, aren't you.” Sebastian cupped his hot face in one hand. Sebastian's smile was smug. “Just a little longer. See if you can hold on.”