Chapter 308: Sucked Dry, Slow Hands, Hot Throat

Adrian smiled, his fingers tangling in the hair at the nape of Matteo’s neck, pulling him down closer. "You deserve it," he whispered against his lips. "You deserve all of me."

With that, Matteo leaned in, capturing Adrian’s mouth in a deep, ravenous kiss that sealed the remaining space between them.

Adrian met him halfway, kissing him back slowly as the initial urgency melted into a deep, rhythmic embrace.

Their lips parted and moved together in a sweet, bruising heat, a perfect intoxication of slick warmth and quiet gasps. Every brush of their tongues felt like a silent conversation, full of relief and profound devotion.

Slowly, Matteo pulled back just enough to look down at Adrian’s face. His thumbs gently cupped Adrian’s jaw, tracing the soft skin as if reassuring himself that he wasn’t a phantom. Leaning down, he pressed a slow, reverent kiss to Adrian’s forehead, letting his lips linger there while Adrian closed his eyes, melting into the affection.

Matteo straightened slightly. He shrugged off his overcoat and let it fall to the floor before slipping off his leather boots, which landed with a dull thud. His fingers moved to his wrist, unbuckling his watch and setting it on the nightstand before pulling his dark turtleneck over his head, leaving him in only his trousers.

He leaned down again, bringing his face close to Adrian’s. Gently resting his forehead against Adrian’s, he lingered there for a moment, their breaths mingling. Then he playfully brushed the tip of his nose against Adrian’s, the tender gesture drawing a quiet, breathless giggle from him.

Matteo’s lips then began a slow, unhurried journey downward. He pressed a soft kiss to the tip of Adrian’s nose before trailing gentle kisses along the sharp line of his jaw.

Adrian tilted his head back, an involuntary sigh escaping his lips as Matteo’s kisses drifted to the sensitive skin of his neck. Matteo kissed his throat, trailing down to the dip of his collarbone, marking every inch of him with gentle, burning heat.

With worshipful patience, Matteo began to undress Adrian. He unbuttoned his shirt, brushing the fabric off his shoulders, his warm palms sliding down Adrian’s arms to trail goosebumps in their wake.

Every touch was an intoxicating mix of tenderness and simmering passion. Piece by piece, he eased Adrian out of his clothes until his beautiful, spoiled prince lay completely naked and breathless beneath him, bathed in the soft glow of the bedroom light.

Looking down, Matteo saw how desperately Adrian already wanted him. Adrian’s length was already fully erect, pressing hard against his own stomach. Matteo leaned down to capture Adrian’s lips in a deep, wet kiss, and as their tongues tangled, he brought his hand down to wrap around Adrian’s heat.

He began to stroke him with slow, deliberate friction, his thumb smoothing over the crown where Adrian was already weeping sweet pre-come. The contrast of his rough, large palm against Adrian’s sensitive skin made Adrian arch off the mattress with a sharp gasp.

Every time Matteo’s hand slid down to the base and squeezed, Adrian’s toes curled into the sheets, his hips instinctively twitching up against the rhythm, completely helpless under the pressure of the hot, steady strokes.

Matteo stroked him with slow, deliberate care, fingers gliding from base to head in long, firm pulls, his thumb circling the slick crown to spread the beads of precum that kept dripping.

Slowly, Matteo parted Adrian’s thighs, pushing his knees back toward his chest. Bringing his hand to his mouth, he coated his fingers with an abundance of his own warm saliva, rubbing his fingers together to slick them completely.

He looked up, his dark eyes burning with raw devotion as they locked onto Adrian’s flushed face.

"I want to get you ready, baby," Matteo murmured, his voice a low, gravelly vibration.

Adrian nodded weakly against the pillows, his fingers clutching the sheets.

Matteo lifted one of Adrian’s legs higher, spreading him wide to gain clear access to his tight, burning entrance. He pressed his slick index finger against the opening, slowly pushing past the tight ring of muscle until he was buried deep inside.

Adrian let out a trembling moan, his eyes fluttering shut as the fullness stretched him. Without giving him time to tense up, Matteo slid a second finger inside, flexing his hand to open Adrian up, his thumb working in tandem to massage Adrian’s opening.

Even though the lingering effects of the sedative left his limbs feeling heavy and drained, Adrian forced his hips forward, trying his absolute best to open up and satisfy his man’s hunger. Seeing his dedication, Matteo leaned down to kiss his jaw, adding a third finger into the tight heat.

The sudden, intense fullness made Adrian tear his mouth away, a choked groan escaping his throat. "Ah... no, baby..."

Matteo immediately paused his hand, his chest heaving against Adrian’s. He leaned over, his lips brushing against Adrian’s ear as he whispered, "Do you want me to stop, baby?"

Adrian took a long, trembling breath as he adjusted to the thick intrusion. He swallowed hard, looking up into the eyes of the man who had just torn the world apart to keep him safe. "No... don’t stop."

"I’m just getting you ready, baby. I’m sorry," Matteo whispered tenderly, kissing away a stray tear at the corner of Adrian’s eye, his movements turning incredibly careful and protective.

Adrian nodded, his voice a tiny whimper. "Okay, Daddy..."

Matteo began moving his fingers in a slow, rolling motion, thoroughly stretching Adrian.

Adrian let out a string of soft, breathless moans, his head rolling back as the pleasure began to override the ache. But Matteo was already agonizingly hard beneath his trousers, the tight fabric of his suit pants suffocating his massive erection.

He couldn’t wait a second longer. He smoothly withdrew his slick fingers, the wet sound of their exit filling the quiet room, and Adrian watched through heavy eyelids as Matteo brought his hand to his mouth, licking his own fingers clean with a dark gaze.

Matteo stood up from the bed, towering over Adrian. With unhurried, dominant precision, he unzipped his trousers and shoved his underwear down, freeing his massive, thick cock. Stripping off the rest of his clothes, he stood completely naked before his lover.

Adrian blinked, staring at the sheer size of Matteo’s erection. Out of pure physical exhaustion, the thick, heavy shaft suddenly looked even longer and more intimidating than usual.

He knew the full eight inches were about to bury themselves deep inside him. Holding his breath, Adrian swallowed hard, his stomach doing a nervous, excited flip.

Matteo reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out the bottle of premium lube. He poured a thick layer directly over his cock, coating the massive circumference until it glistened in the dim light. Crawling back onto the mattress, he gathered Adrian’s legs, draping them over his broad shoulders to open him completely, using his lubed fingers to coat Adrian’s entrance one last time in a slow hot tease.

Adrian’s cock twitched, rock-hard and leaking heavily. Before making the final descent to possess him, Matteo shifted his weight, burying his face directly between Adrian’s thighs.

He wrapped his lips firmly around the crown of Adrian’s hard length, taking him deep into his throat.

Adrian let out a loud, uninhibited scream, his hands flying to grip Matteo’s dark hair as the intense, swirling heat of Matteo’s mouth took over.

Matteo sucked him aggressively, using an abundance of his own warm saliva to coat the shaft, his tongue swirling fiercely around the sensitive head before pulling back to lap down to the base.

The wet sounds of Matteo greedily devouring him echoed loudly through the master bedroom.

Adrian lost all control, his hips thrashing against the mattress, his voice breaking into raw, desperate moans as the friction built to a fever pitch. "Matteo—fuck—"

Matteo sucked harder, hollowing his cheeks and pulling Adrian’s entire cock deep into his hot, tight throat in one smooth, greedy motion. The wet heat enveloped him completely, throat muscles rippling around the sensitive head.

"Daddy... I’m close," Adrian moaned, voice wrecked and trembling.

Matteo pulled back just enough to growl against the slick, throbbing shaft, "Cum for me."

Adrian’s fingers tightened in Matteo’s hair, gripping hard as he bucked his hips upward, fucking into that perfect mouth with desperate, shallow thrusts. "Baby, I’m gonna cum—"

"Don’t hold back," Matteo rasped, eyes dark with lust before he dove back down.

"Fuck— I’m cumming, Matteo, I’m cumming!" Adrian cried out, his voice breaking.

Matteo pinned Adrian’s hips down firmly with strong hands, refusing to pull off even for a second. He kept sucking relentlessly, throat working around him as Adrian’s toes curled tightly, his whole body seizing. With a violent, shuddering cry, Adrian released, thick ropes of cum pulsing directly into Matteo’s mouth in powerful, endless spurts.

Matteo swallowed every drop without breaking eye contact, his throat working rhythmically around Adrian’s pulsing cock as he milked him through the last powerful spurts.

Adrian shook and moaned helplessly through the intense orgasm, toes still curled tight, his body trembling and completely spent beneath Matteo, leaving him utterly undone, chest heaving and eyes glassy with pleasure.

Before Adrian could even catch his breath...