Shackled (The Lord Series) by Carlos

Tyson gets out of the shower and goes to look under the sink. I follow him.

When the lube is in his hand, I grab it and say into his ear, "Bend over the sink."

I open the tube and put lube on my fingers. Tyson looks into the mirror, watching what I'm doing.

When three of my fingers enter him, I ask, "What were you thinking about when you were fingering yourself?"

Tyson groans. "Sometimes you, other times Olivia."

I hum at his response. "And what was I doing to you? Or Olivia?"

My fingers fuck him, making him groan as he says, "How safe you made me feel. How I hated Olivia for breaking my heart. It was...a mix of emotions."

It's not the answer I'm looking for, so I change the direction of the conversation.

"Have you ever thought of me fucking you from behind while Olivia is under you, her pussy stretched by your big dick?"

Tyson trembles. "God, I love your filthy mouth." I lean forward and kiss his spine. "Oh, shit!" he groans as my lips touch his skin.

Is his back an erogenous zone? To test my newfound discovery, I kiss him across his spine.

"Jasper, please."

"Tell me what you need," I say against his skin, my breath tickling him.

"Fuck me," he groans.

I remove my fingers and put lube on my dick before positioning myself at his entrance.

I grab his hip with one hand, and with the other, I control my movements, not wanting to hurt him. Our gazes meet in the mirror.

When the tip of my dick is inside him, beads of sweat cover his skin.

"Does it hurt?" I ask.novelbin

Tyson grimaces before saying, "I can take you."

I don't know why he's so stubborn and won't admit it hurts. Even Olivia lets me know when I'm too rough.

"Just go...slow," he adds moments later.

Slow.

It's the opposite of what I want to do to him. But not now. Later on, when I already know what he likes and dislikes after I'd been inside him so many times, I'd lost count.

He's tighter than I expected, but the lube makes it easy to slide inside him, inch by inch. "Relax," I try to coax him before my lips return to his back. "Jasper," he inhales sharply.

"We are finally one," I murmur. I can't wait for Olivia to be with us, our bodies joined together, the love for each other tying us together forever.

When I'm deep inside him and his body is relaxed enough for me to move without causing him pain, I gently rock my hips back and forth. It doesn't take long for me to move faster. Groans of pain and pleasure rip from his lips. My groans join his.

It's the first time I'm with a man like this. Tyson gives himself to me freely, making me love him more than ever.

"Fuck! You feel so fucking good," Tyson moans.

"You are so tight around me."

The sounds he makes have me fuck him harder.

I wrap an arm around his neck and pull him close to me. "Do you like it when you make me lose control like this?" I snarl in his ear.

His hands grip the edge of the sink. "Yes."

I kiss his temple. "Olivia is not the only slut around here, is she?"

Tyson doesn't reply so I slam into him hard making him cry out a "No," for me.

I wrap my other hand around his semi-erect dick while I fuck him hard. Shivers run down my spine, making my balls tighten.

"You like being my little slut, Ty?"

"Yes," he pants.

His cock gets rock hard beneath my fingers. I jerk him off while I fuck him, driving him as crazy as he makes me feel.

I never thought talking so dirty to Tyson would make me so fucking hard and feral for him. I slam in him even stronger. "Take it, you little slut," I growl.

My arm around his neck prevents him from breathing. I fuck him hard, with all the love and passion I've kept inside until now. "Jasper," he hisses.

"I can't stop..." I say, hoping he will understand.

Tyson takes everything I give him, rewarding me with his grunts and moans of pleasure and pain. I watch him in the mirror, loving the expression on his face. When I feel like I'm about to burst out and fill his ass with my seed, I order him, "Cum at the same time as me!"

"Yes," he says.

I hold back until his cock shoots the first rope of cum and I thrust deep inside him, painting his insides with my essence.

"Was I too rough?" I ask.

"If Olivia can take you, so can I."

I slip out of him and make him face me. "It's different with her."

I don't have to be as careful as in the beginning with her.

Tyson nods, letting me know he understands what I mean.

"Are you sore?" I ask.

"You did promise to fuck me until I could no longer sit. I think you managed to do it," he chuckles.

"It's your fault for seducing me," I say before taking him to the shower, where we kiss for a long time before washing each other.

When we go to the bedroom, it's almost morning. Despite being tired and knowing that a long day awaits me, I'm happy. My dreams are finally coming true.

Olivia sleeps between Rueben and Ansel while Mose is on the sofa.

We have yet to decide what to do about Mose. Even if Ansel is a Nephilim or what the fuck he's now, Mose had no right to inform anyone about it. I will probably put a tracker on all his devices and take away his weapons until I feel he's trustworthy again.

I'm not the only one who wants to kick Mose's ass, as Tyson says, "I don't trust him to be around us, but we can't let him go either."

"I know."

Once I talk to him and Olivia, I'll decide his punishment.

Tyson's phone lights up with an incoming message. He grabs it from the nightstand and glances at the screen.

A grin erupts across his face. "Cirro finally found where Malaky lives. Before I end him, I'll make sure he begs for forgiveness for what he did to Olivia."