[BL] CRAVING HIM: Addicted to His Voice Chapter 103: Take the Pain, Take the Pleasure

His hands, his voice, his body, every part of him was on , overwhelming , consuming until I could barely think. His touch left trembling, my body begging, pleading silently for him to finally enter .

When he pushed inside slowly, carefully, everything shifted. He wasn’t just the man I had t in the dark that night, not just a stranger I gave myself to once. No, he was Evric. My boyfriend. My man. My happiness. He was the one who loved so deeply, so sincerely, without ever making feel like a ga. The only man who had confessed to countless tis, whose greatest fear was losing , because life without would feel like living in hell.

He was the man who had told he loved over and over again, while I had only said it once. But even that one ti had shattered him into tears. That was how much he loved . And now, I finally understood. I loved him too, I loved Evric Draeven. He had proven it to , ti and again, that I needed no one else but him.

As he moved inside , his pace steady and unhurried, I clung to him and whispered against the rhythm of his thrusts, "I love you, baby."

From behind, his lips found my shoulder. He kissed there, soft and lingering, before his breathless voice answered, "I love you more than you’ll ever know."

His grinding beca slower, more deliberate, every movent carrying weight, every push deeper than just physical desire. It was love in its truest form, his body speaking what his heart had been screaming for so long.

I closed my eyes, every nerve alive under his touch. Each thrust made feel cherished, wanted, and entirely his. His hands traced my sides, holding as though I was too precious to let go. His lips brushed my neck, whispering his devotion between every kiss. His voice broke with raw emotion, shaking as he called my na.

And I, trembling under his love, realized I had never felt anything this real before.

His thrusts grew harder, deeper, until I felt like he was splitting open. With a low groan, he pulled out, laying flat on the bed and pulling up with him. His eyes burned into mine as he whispered, rough and demanding, "Ride ."

I lowered myself slowly onto his cock, the thick length sliding back inside inch by inch until I was full again. A shuddering moan slipped from my lips. "Ohh... Evric..."

I started moving slowly, gently rolling my hips, until the pleasure had my head falling back. My body trembled as his hands gripped my waist, guiding up and down. His own moans filled the air, raw and guttural. "Fuck, Zayn... fuck... ride , man."

My moans spilled louder, shaless. "Ohhh... Evric... this is so good... I love this, baby... I love you..."

His jaw clenched, his chest rising and falling hard as he thrust up into from below, faster now, deeper. "Fuck, go like that, baby... ride harder."

I gasped, my body bouncing against his, the wet slap of our bodies colliding echoing in the room. The bed rocked beneath us. His grip on my waist tightened, holding in place before he suddenly slamd up into , hard, relentless.

"Ahhh...fuck... yes, daddy!" I cried out, my voice breaking as he pounded , my body jolting with every thrust. "Faster! Faster! Give it to ..."

He growled against my skin, sweat dripping down his temples, his voice husky. "Baby... yeah... fuck, babe..." He thrusted so deep I scread out, the sound echoing off the walls.

"Do you love ?" he demanded, his thrusts slamming into harder, making it impossible to breathe.

"Yes!" I moaned, clawing at his chest, tears pricking my eyes from the intensity. "Yes, I love you so much..."

"Show then," he groaned, gripping my waist tighter, pounding rcilessly. "Call daddy... let hear it."

My voice broke as pleasure swallowed whole. "Daddy... daddy... please, fuck harder!"

He growled, his hips snapping fast and deep, the filthy wet sounds filling the room, every moan tearing out of my throat without control.

Fuck...baby you so damn fucking sweet inside. He said.

He sat up suddenly, his muscles flexing as he grabbed my waist and pulled closer. His eyes burned into mine as he growled, "Take so pain for , baby. Please... okay?"

I nodded, breathless. "Okay..."

In the next second, he slamd down onto his cock with one brutal thrust. "Ahhh... Damn... fuck!" I scread, my whole body jerking, my mind going blank as his cock drove so deep it felt like it split open to my brain.

"Hhhhnnghh... too deep... ahh, fuck, Evric..." I cried out, almost tearing, but his mouth crashed against mine, swallowing my cries with a ssy, desperate kiss. His tongue forced its way inside as he groaned, "Babe... painful, right? Tell ..."

I couldn’t answer, couldn’t form words. My nails clawed his shoulders. "I’ll... take it... I’ll take the pain..." I gasped.

He swept my hair back, kissed rough, then hooked my legs up high. My hands gripped the sheets so hard my knuckles went white as he slamd into deep again, skin slapping against skin, the wet, filthy sounds echoing. Ohhh...

"Fuck ... fuck ... ahhh..." I cried, my voice breaking.

He growled, staring straight into my face as his hips pounded rcilessly. My body bounced helplessly against him, every thrust shaking the bed, making it creak loudly and fast.

"Baby... fuck , ohhh... ahhh... Evric!"

His mouth dropped down on my nipple, sucking hard, wet and ssy, his teeth dragging across the sensitive skin. I scread, arching my back.

"Yes... yes, baby, right there... ahhh... daddy, don’t stop! Don’t fucking stop!"

He sucked my chest like he was starving, spit glistening, his growls vibrating against my skin. My cock leaked pre-cum uncontrollably, slick and wet, dripping down my shaft.

He gripped tighter, one arm locked around my waist, the other holding my leg up high as he slamd into with brutal, wet thrusts. "Slllap! Slllap! Slllap!" The sound of his cock pounding into filled the room.

"Hhhnghh... fuck! Babe... yes... fuck, right there!" My moans spilled louder, shaless, desperate.

I kissed him hard, ssy and full of spit, my tongue sliding against his as he began stroking himself in sync with his thrusts. The way his hips jerked told he was close.

His voice broke into my mouth, hot and raw. "Ahhh...fuck, babe...I’m close...I’m gonna cum... Zayn, fuck... Zayn"

His thrusts grew erratic, rougher, the slap of skin.