[BL] CRAVING HIM: Addicted to His Voice Chapter 104: Thrust, Until the Last Moan

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

"Baby..." he called , his voice rough, needy, and trembling at the edge. "I’m close... do you want to cum yet?"

I tilted my head back, breathless, sweat beading at my temple. My voice ca out low, shaking, but filled with hunger. "Babe, fuck until you can’t hear my voice."

That was all it took. Evric’s eyes darkened, his lips curling into sothing between a smirk and a growl. Without hesitation, he shifted position, gripping my waist firmly. He flipped onto my stomach, bending over the edge of the bed, my back arched, ass raised perfectly for him. My body trembled as he slid into from behind, filling in one hard stroke.

"Ahhhhhh—ohhhhhh Goddd!" I gasped, my mouth falling open as his cock pushed deep, still rock-hard, stretching full.

He paused just a second, savoring how tight I was around him, before moving slowly, pulling out inch by inch, and driving back inside . My breath broke into shaky moans.

"Fuck, daddy..." I whimpered, each word laced with desperation.

Then he snapped his hips, thrusting harder. His pounding grew wild, the sound of his body slamming against mine echoing in the room... slam, slam, slam. My hands clutched the sheets until he grabbed them, pinning both behind my back as he fucked like there was no tomorrow.

Every thrust hit deeper, sharper, until his cock brushed that sensitive spot inside that made my whole body jerk. "Yessss...ahhh, fuck, right there... ahhh!" I scread, my voice breaking into raw pleasure.

"Fuck so good, baby..." I moaned, eyes squeezed shut as the sensations tore through .

"Ahhh... hhhahhh... shit," he groaned above , his pace brutal. "Take it all... It’s all yours, Zayn. Take it."

"Yes, daddy... uhhh... fill with your cock, daddy, please..." I begged, my voice high-pitched and wrecked.

The wet sound of my body clenching around him filled the air... slick, slick, slick. My hole is dripping, taking him greedily.

"Please don’t stop... please... please... don’t stop..." I moaned again and again, my body trembling under him.

"Baby, do you know how sweet you are?" His voice was hoarse, his chest pressed hard against my back. "I fucking love being inside you. I love how you feel around ... I’ll fill you with my cum every ti."

"Yes, yes, yes... fuck, make cum, I need it so bad," I cried, my body arching against his brutal pace.

He tightened his grip on my wrists, thrusting faster and harder, until I was begging him shalessly. "Fuck harder... please! Don’t you dare stop..."

He pulled out suddenly and slamd back in, making scream as the force rocked my body forward. He thrust in and out, each stroke deeper than the last.

"Please... please... don’t stop..." He scread. "Fuck , baby, I love you..." My voice cracked, tears pricking at my eyes. "I love you, Zayn..." The words slipped out of him, shaking, raw, full of truth.

His response was another hard thrust that made cry out. "Fffuckkk! Ahhh—ahhh—ahhh!"

"Let hear your voice, baby!" he demanded, pounding so hard the bed shook.

"I love you, Evric!" I scread. "Faster! Yesss, right there... please!"

With one hand he gripped my waist tight, slamming into deeper. My body shook violently with every thrust. "Ohhh fuckkkk... I can’t... I can’t—ahhh!"

"Zayn, I’m going to cum inside you," he groaned, his voice breaking.

"Yes, baby, fill with your cum," I gasped, pushing back against him.

His pace grew frantic, thrusts harder, rougher, as his moans filled the room. "Mmmhh—fuck—you feel too good... too sweet..."

"Unnhhh... ohhh fuck, I’m close..." Evric groaned, voice loud and raw. "I’m fucking close!"

His thrusts turned into pounding slams, harder, harder, until he cried out. "Ahhh—fuckkk—I’m cumming! I’m gonna cum!"

"I love you so much, baby!" he moaned, his body shaking above mine.

At the last second, he pulled out, gripping my chin and forcing my lips open. "Open your mouth, baby..." His voice was urgent, shaky.

I obeyed, my lips parting just as he spilled hot, thick ropes of cum inside. "Ahhhhhh... ohhhhhh yes! I love you so much, baby!" His body shuddered as he groaned, "Mmmnnnhhhhhh... uhhhhhh!"

I swallowed every drop, and before I could breathe, he kissed deep, ssy, urgent, tasting his cum on my tongue.

But he wasn’t finished. He lay back on the bed, lowering himself, his mouth imdiately latching onto my nipple. His hand slid down to my cock, stroking slowly while his lips worked on .

"Mmhh... ohh... right there," I moaned, arching into his touch. "Keep doing it just like that..."

His tongue circled my nipple while his fingers teased my balls, making buck. "Ohh... yes, don’t stop... mmmhh..."

"Go faster, faster, just faster, baby," I begged. "Yes, yes, just like that... fuck!"

His strokes quickened with the rhythm of his teasing mouth, his voice low and dirty. "Do you like the way I fuck you?"

"Uhh... ahh, fuck yes," I moaned.

"I fuck you so good, right?" he pressed.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I cried out.

"Do you want another cock besides mine?" he teased, lips brushing against my skin.

I turned to look at him, shaking my head desperately. "No, baby... It’s just you."

"Grhhhhh... ahhh fuck yes!" I moaned, louder this ti, my whole body twitching. "Evric...!"

"Yes, baby?" he answered, still stroking rcilessly.

"Fuck, make cum," I begged.

His hand moved faster, rougher, until I was screaming. "Oh... shit—I need it so bad!"

"Do I feel good inside you?" he whispered against my chest.

"Yes, baby, yes..." I moaned weakly.

"That’s mine," he growled, claiming .

"Yes, baby... I’m close... yesss, yes!" My body tensed, my orgasm racing up.

With one last stroke, his mouth sucking hard on my nipple, my release tore through . My cock pulsed, spilling hot across his hand. My orgasm hit so hard I scread. He licked my cum off his hand slowly, sensually, before kissing my... forehead, shoulder, then lips.

"I’ll fuck you again tonight," he whispered against my mouth.

I smiled weakly. "No penetration... my back hurts."

Concern flashed in his eyes instantly. "Let see."

I showed him, and his fingers gently brushed the sore spot. "Co, let’s shower. I’ll put gel on it to ease the pain."

I nodded, letting him guide . In the shower, steam rising around us, he couldn’t resist taking my cock into his mouth again, making cum a second ti against the warm spray. My voice is breaking with moans.

When we were done, he wrapped in a towel like I was sothing precious.

"You’re mine," he murmured. "It’s my duty to take care of you."

When we returned to bed, he asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

I nodded. "Yes."

His lips curved into a smile. "Then let order food. Tell , baby... what would you like to eat?"

I whispered back, still weak from pleasure, "Sothing delicious..."

"I’ll order spicy chicken wings and fried rice," he said, smiling.

He laughed softly, leaning into . "I love you."

"I love you too, baby," I whispered, kissing again.

After a few minutes, we both went downstairs, our bodies still buzzing but calr now. The food had already been delivered, waiting on the table. We sat down, eating, laughing about everything that needed to be said, the little things, the teasing, the monts only we understood.

But then, in the middle of my laughter, I suddenly grew quiet. I set my fork down, my gaze dropping for a second before lifting to et his. My eyes carried a weight that softened my voice when I finally asked.

"When did you find out you’re into n?"