Broken Bond: Between Vices and Virtues (BL)
Chapter 191: Take it all in [M]

Chapter 191: Take it all in [M]

Azrael groaned, his hands shot up, and held Knox’s in place. Breathing heavily, he glared at the omega and spoke, his voice subdued, "If you do this, you can’t complain later if I take you here."

Knox nodded in anticipation. His embarrassment disappeared and all he wanted was to take Azrael inside him. He displayed that intense desire in his bright green eyes, turning Azrael on more.

The parking lot, located in the basement, was lit by the rectangular ceiling lights, despite its white glow, the interior of Azrael’s car was dimmed.

The soft glow of the lights outside highlighted Knox’s figure silhouetted against the soft light, but this hindered Azrael from clearly seeing his face aside from his burning green eyes, charged with deep unspoken desire.

Azrael shifted slightly, his back arched and he pushed himself up, gently supporting Knox’s back as he moved. "I can’t see your face against the light. Let’s change position."

"But I won’t be able to see yours then," Knox complained.

Azrael buried his head on Knox’s chest, as his back touched the steering wheel. He then answered demandingly, "Let’s turn on the light then."

"No! You can’t! If there’s light inside, we can be seen outside!" Knox frantically replied.

However, Azrael’s hands shot up already, switching the dome light on. "This car is heavily tinted, my dear. And with the light from outside, the visibility inside is almost nonexistent."

"Still—ah!"

Azrael bit on his neck suddenly, interrupting Knox’s words. His large hands began unbuttoning his shirt, slipping it delicately over the omega’s shoulders. The fabric clung to the edge, emphasizing Knox’s chest before it fell on the back.

"Azrael..." Knox muttered nervously, still anxious about their naughty play.

Without waiting for another second, Azrael unbuckled Knox’s belt and threw it on the passenger seat, then he pulled his zipper down as he whispered, "Lift your butt, dear husband..."

Knox’s face flushed, yet he obediently obeyed his words. Soon after, his entire nakedness was seen by Azreal, with his hard member proudly standing.

Azrael leaned back, every detail of his husband’s appearance, from the way his shoulders trembled from shame, his light brown hair falling loosely on his forehead, hiding his reddened and sweaty forehead, everything about Knox drew him with a magnetic pull.

Unable to resist any longer, Azrael moved his head, his gaze locked on Knox, his expression a mix of love and burning desire. With just a hair’s width, he stopped before the stiff and hard, pinkish crown, stuck his tongue out, and licked the small circle above.

Knox jerked his head slightly, letting out a tiny whimper. His restrained voice soon became louder when Azrael decided to take his rigid nipples in his mouth, while his one hand played on another, circling and pinching, squeezing the small lump of fat on his chest.

"Stop...I won’t be able to wear any clothes without them hurting if you...ngh...Azrael! Move it...focus on my...," Knox unconsciously begged, not realizing his tone. He grabbed a handful of hair at the back of his husband’s head and yanked him away. He pressed his lips tightly, gathering the courage to boldly request something. "...focus on my other...parts too..."

Azrael’s eyes burned brighter. Knox’s pleading voice riled him up inside. "What do you want me to do? Say it."

Knox responded firmly, "No...that’s embarrassing!"

"I won’t know if you won’t tell me," Azrael teased. "Say it...order me around, tell me what you want from me, elaborate—

"Oh, for f*ck’s sake, Azrael! Just...just..." Knox shouted, but his voice lowered as he mumbled what he wanted. "I want you to...touch me here...deep and rough..." As he said those words, he grabbed Azrael’s hand that played with his nipple and brought him under him, lifting himself a bit for the alpha’s thick fingers to slide in.

Shocked at Knox’s lewd and deliberate actions, Azrael was speechless, yet his fingers moved unconsciously, poking the soft and damp entrance displayed right in his eyes. His lips turned to a foolish yet unbelievable smirk.

That memory of Knox begging made its territory in his head already, and now he wanted the omega to beg more.

Ashamed of Azrael’s focused gaze on his private parts, Knox cupped his face and inclined it up, his lips meeting the alpha’s. The sensation of their lips moving together, the warmth of their breath mingling, and the steady rhythm of their breaths created a heady, intoxicating mix, turning Knox’s mind into mush.

He felt a deep, burning need that matched the intensity of their kisses, his body pressing firmly against Azrael.

Below him, he could feel his fingers pushing deeper, as the feeling of something hard protruding beneath him poked his lower cheeks.

Azrael’s kisses trailed down from his lips to his neck, his lips brushing his skin with a heated, deliberate touch. Knox tilted his head back, offering him more access, his breaths coming in soft, gasping sighs.

The feeling of his husband’s lips sucking on his skin, combined with his hand on his back caressing and pinching, and the other invading his entrance below, was like electricity sending him destructive voltage, causing him to shiver with intense pleasure.

At last, when Azrael’s pants were considerably wet on the front already, he pulled Knox up a bit, then with his one hand, he unzipped his pants and freed his large dick. It even swayed upon being let out, as if rejoicing its freedom.

Knox touched Azrael’s, thinking that he wanted to see him lose his composure from the pleasure brought by his hands.

However, Azrael kissed him again, mumbling against his lips, "Do it later, dear hubby...I want you now."

Knox looked disheartened so Azrael had to pause, contemplating whether to shoot out his loads on his husband’s hands or inside him. He preferred the latter. Now that they’re married, he wanted to fill Knox’s womb with his cum, fill it until his stomach felt like exploding, and create a team of baseball players.

His thoughts were interrupted when Knox pulled his collar and whispered, "Why am I the only one naked? I wanted to see your body too."

Azrael blinked. Is that why he looked upset? He thought to himself. His lips broke into an amusing smile as he obliged to his husband’s wishes. "Alright. Sorry, I just thought it’d be funny if someone knocked on us and both of us were naked, we won’t be able to respond."

Knox paused for a moment, agreeing with Azrael’s argument. He pouted and replied, "Then...then just ignore them!"

Azrael’s amused smile turned to laughter. Where did the person who looked reluctant and nervous earlier go? His unbridled laughter was cut off when Knox’s annoyed face came closer and bit his lower lip, while his hands grabbed his dick and rubbed on it.

Azrael let out a conflicted moan. He wanted to continue with the hand job, but he didn’t want to finish with it. So, in a swift move, he pushed himself into Knox. The latter moaned with satisfaction and fulfillment. His legs curled and pressed even tighter on Azrael’s while his back was supported by the wheel, giving him a bit of pain and a cold feeling.

Soon, that feeling disappeared when, after tossing his shirt to the next seat, Azrael hugged Knox and slowly lay himself on the fully inclined driver seat. Then, with his hands clutched on Knox’s buttocks, he rammed them into him, pulling them up and down to devour his manhood entirely.

Knox felt full inside, their position was letting him take all of Azrael’s shaft, deep and tight. His head rested on Azrael’s chest, and with his lips closer to his nipples, Knox couldn’t help but bite on one of them.

Azrael flinched at his sudden action, cursing under his breath and calling out his name. "Dammit, Knox!"

Azrael’s relentless ramming made Knox’s legs a bit numb from the position, but his own member, grazing on the alpha’s vein-covered lower abdomen, seemed to like the rough movement as it dripped nonstop.

Knox felt he was near, so his hips tightened, along with his lower entrance. Azrael groaned from that involuntary act and whispered, "Dear hubby...loosened up a bit...you’ll get hurt if I push it."

But Knox, with his head already muddled, only tightened around Azrael and slowly moved on his own. Azrael breath hitched. He realized Knox was near to climaxing but still didn’t want to release, desiring to prolong that passionate connection.

The veins on his hand popped angrily, a sign of his extreme restraint to not pull Knox to him hard. Under his hot and intense gaze, Knox slowly moved up and down on his own, his eyes closed as if memorizing the feeling of Azrael’s hardness and size sliding in and out inside him.

"Knox...damn, open your eyes, dear hubby...look how you’re making me feel," Azrael muttered, his hands brushing softly on the omega’s sweaty forehead.

Knox opened his eyes and was surprised by his impatient yet overjoyed expression. Azrael pursed his lips and whispered commandingly, "Loosen up and let me move."

Knox moaned when along with his words, his hands rubbed on his shaft, silently pestering him to give in. Knox did as he was told, and in a blink, Azrael held his thighs in place and moved himself up and down, much harder and rougher than before, reaching deeper than it did before.

They both reached the climax at the same time. Knox collapsed on Azrael’s body while the latter hugged him tightly and pressed himself more securely in Knox as if any spill of his sperm won’t be allowed.

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