CHAPTER 25: THIS TIME, I'LL GET HIM

THE OUTSKIRTS OF NOCTURNE CITY

***ELIAS***

“Can you stop being a detective just for today?” Damon’s voice came from the bed.

I turned slowly, my phone still pressed to my ear. He lay sprawled across the sheets, the blanket doing little to hide the bulging of his cock’s shape.

“It’s work,” I muttered, stepping closer to him. “You know I can’t ignore some calls.”

“Nothing is more important to me than us,” Damon muttered, propping himself up with his elbows. “You know you can't say the same.”

“I just need to solve this case,” I muttered, finally reaching him. “After that, we can go wherever we want and be together.” Locking my hand with his.

A big sigh tore from him. And he parted his mouth open to say something, but he didn't eventually. 

I planted a soft kiss on his forehead. “We'll be fine, I promise.”

Our gaze locked after that, a grounding silence stretching between us.

“Get over here,” Damon muttered, pulling me towards me as he jumped on me. “Right now, I own you.”

And just like that, he clasped his lips on mine and we started kissing. 

“Hmm… you're so good.” He muttered, staring at me briefly before placing his lips on my neck.

I tugged his head closed to my neck with both hands as he started running his tongue across my ear. “That's so good.” I moaned, twisting under him.

He didn't say anything, he just chuckled. Then he slid his hand down into my pants and grabbed my cock. “Arhhh…” I moaned breathlessly, while curling my fingers into the bedspread.

He kept going—stroking my cock till I felt myself near, I grabbed his hand, stopping him immediately. “Don't you dare make me cum yet.”

In one swift motion, I turned him over and now I was on top of him. “Now,” I said, dropping my head close to his lips. “Let me reciprocate all that good will.”

He opened his mouth as soon as I pushed my tongue out. “You're such a naughty boy.” I muttered, pushing my tongue into his mouth. 

We kept rolling our tongues against each other. Then I started running my fingers slowly down towards his cock. He shuddered as soon as I grabbed his hard length. 

“You like this, don't you?” I whispered in his ears, stroking him slowly.

“I love it.” He responded, shutting his eyes. 

“Now,” I said, sliding my tongue down towards his cock. “Let's get to the sweet part.”

I pulled the bondage rope hanging from the headstand and hanged his hands with it. Then I grabbed his cock and placed my mouth over it, swallowing his cock as I kept my gaze locked with him. I kept going, gagging until my throat hurt. Only then did I stop. I straightened slowly, then crawled over him.

He placed his hand under my chin, as he licked my face.

Then my phone started buzzing—

I stared at it vibrating on the table, then returned my gaze to Damon.

“Do you want to get it?” His expression, darkening.

“No,” I lied, forcing a smile. “You're more important.”

A wide smile spread across his face, then he propped himself up, before arching on the bed, hands still tied. “I want to milk all your cum today.”

My cock jerked up immediately, and I reached for the water based lubricant sitting on the table. I spread it evenly on my cock, then pushed some of its content into Damon.

“Here I come.” I said giddily, as I pushed myself into him.

“Ohh… fuck.” Damon moaned, as soon as I slammed my hip against his butt.

“You like it?”

“I love it daddy.” He muttered in a soft tone, pushing his butt against my hip.

Then my phone started ringing again. I glanced over the screen to see who was calling while still hitting Damon with the same tempo. My chest tightened when I saw that it was my partner—Samantha, calling.

I picked up the pace, ramming myself into Damon with a massive force until I started to feel myself coming near.

“I'm cumming,” I muttered in a shuddered breath as my cum poured into him.

“Give me all that cum, daddy.” He moaned, pushing his butt against me, then twisting it.

“Arhhhh…” I moaned as I finally reached, pulling my dick out.

I collapsed on the bed before him, breathing hard. “That was crazy.”

“I know right?” I responded, still breathless. Beads of sweat, forming across his face.

I lay there, staring at the ceiling as the thoughts of Samantha's call creeped into my mind. Then my phone started buzzing again.

I ignored.

“You can pick it,” Damon muttered, running his fingers towards my cock. “I know you've been wanting to.”

“Thank you.” I said hurriedly, as I sprung up and picked the phone.

“Hello…”

“Where the fuck did you keep your phone?” Samantha's voice came in a high pitched tone from the other side of the line.

“I'm sorry…” I stuttered, clasping my head. “I was busy with something.”

“We just got a new lead on Lucien Moretti,” Samantha said. “He's meeting with another Mafia don by 9PM tonight.”

“And who's our lead?”

“I received an anonymous email, tipping me about the development.”

A heavy sigh tore out of me and I clenched my jaws. “Have you looked into it?”

“Yes,” she replied. “I made Clark look into it. It's legit.”

“Get the special squad ready,” I muttered walking towards the bathroom. “We'll infiltrate before 9”

“Okay boss,” Samantha said. “See you soon.”

And with that, the call ended.

“Let me guess,” Damon's voice carried from behind me. “Work?”

“Yes,” I replied, forcing a smile. “I got a lead to bring down the most vicious criminal of this city.”

“And how many times have those leads led you to a dead end?” Damon asked, his brows furrowing.

“This time,” I muttered, deep irritation curling up my guts. “I'll get him.”