His Mafia Prince
Chapter 148: Take Me and Enjoy It

Chapter 148: Take Me and Enjoy It

(MILES)

My cock jerks and I rub my cheek along Arlo’s thigh, taking in the scent of his slick while holding out against my instincts. I can’t stop myself. Even alphas with the most control wouldn’t be able to resist him. I need to fill him. I need to give my omega what he wants.

I bite my jaw and squeeze my eyes shut. I work him with my fingers faster and deeper, letting out a stream of ragged breaths and he clenches around me and comes. He cusses, sobs and whimpers, begging me for my knot.

"Not enough, not enough...please, please alpha," he begs, coming down from his orgasm. "Not enough. Knot me, please...if you love me at all—"

"I love you, baby. You are my everything."

"Then knot me. Now. Miles. Now. Oh fuck...alpha please...now. Now. Now." He tosses his head back and forth. His hole went tight in my hand and his body became slick with sweat despite me just washing his body now. He screams, and I feel his muscles still going rigid under my touch. I cuss, my fingers locked in his ass until the misery fades off a little.

I should have knotted him.

I should have listened when he was begging.

Now I feel as though I have failed my omega.

A pang of regret hits me as he shakes and screams, trembling in horrific torment with my fingers deep inside of him. Finally, after a while of too much anguish, he falls into my waiting arm and releases my fingers. I slowly pull them free, and a stream of sweet-smelling slick rushes after it. I watch him unconscious in my arms now, and his body very pale as he twitches.

I lift him and gently place him on the bed. "I’m sorry, baby. I will give you what you want."

Arlo twitches and moans. His jaw is tight as he curls himself into a ball. I reach over and sit on the bed where he can see me as he wakes. I stroke his cheeks and he finally opens his eyes. They are wide and blown, with desire more apparent in them now than fear. He looks just as eager to receive my cock as I am to give it to him.

"I need you. I need you so much alpha it hurts...I can’t take it, please. Help me."

"Shhh...it’s alright baby, you don’t have to beg." I feel like a liar telling him that because I have made him beg me countless times. I’m forced to watch him suffer all because thought I was doing what was best for him. It is so annoying to watch him scream twist and convulse all because of the agony of wanting me, and not pleasure. He can’t take it. I can’t watch him take it again. He is too soft, too weak for that kind of restraint. "Arlo..."

"Baby please...fuck me."

"Your belly, Arlo..."

"I don’t care...I don’t care anymore. Please, make it stop." He is on the verge of tears. "I can’t, I can’t take it anymore."

My throat closes. I can’t take it anymore. I rush to grab a pillow above his head and slide it beneath his back. "Lie on this." I rasp, breathing heavily with anticipation. He does as I tell him and I kneel beside his hips positioning my hard dripping cock. I’m scared at first to even feel the pleasure but as soon as I press in, through the heat and little resistance of his hole, I realize that I too need this as much as he does.

"Oooooh, yeeeees," he hisses as soon as I push my cock past his swollen slick glands to his prostate. He sounds relieved as he moans at the feel of the familiar breadth of my cock. His legs shake like they’re about to give out, so I hold him. "Oh, alpha...yes. Thank you. Thank you."

I bury my head at the back of his neck, breathing his scent. He twists again and I begin to thrust carefully. This isn’t how I dreamt of this moment, raw and sweet inside Arlo’s wanting body. It is the only way. I can’t let him suffer anymore.

"You’re...you’re so huge." He pauses to groan. "You’re ripping my ass apart."

"You flatter me, baby." I drop my face to the crook of his neck and kiss while sucking on his pulse point as I thrust deeper. I keep my pace tame, trying as much as possible to not hurt him. I lift my head, taking in the beautiful sight beneath me as I keep plunging into him. He bites his lips, eyelids drooping even though his irises stay with me

My chest flutters and my hips rock leisurely into him as his hands run up my shoulder, neck up to my hair, combing through the wet strands. I let out a heavy breath and he stares. My eyes fall to his lips and my jaw tightens. I swallow visibly.

"M...Miles—"

"Mmmh..."

My voice wavers as I keep gazing.

His fingers trail my jaw, holding me as he tugs me to him. And I follow, like a pet. Like he is controlling me. I want to be in his mouth for the rest of my existence.

He leans up to meet me halfway. We pause and my mouth hovers over his. I’m damn near tasting him.

He looks like a miracle from the sex gods. I love how his legs are spread wide for me, his full, luscious pink cock hard and pulsing precum every time I hit his prostrate, how his lips part with every thrust and how he trembles.

I flick my hips and fuck him steady while I watch how his lips part. And his eyes close...then mine close too. Our lips touch and sparks fly behind my vision. He parts his lips and sucks on mine tenderly until I gasp.

I’m freefalling.

Something clicks and we begin moving faster. More sure. My hand comes to his face and I hold him, kissing him deeper. He moans into my mouth as my tongue meets his and begin to advance on one another.

He is eating me. And I love it!

Arlo lifts his ass to capture my cock with every thrust. "Please knot me, I want it. I want it so badly, please baby...oh...please."

I can’t take any more of his begging. I hold his lithe body tightly and rut into him hard and fast without a care except knotting him.

Arlo’s wails of pleasure rent the room. The way his body shudders beneath me is sheer ecstasy and bliss. I ride his convulsions slowly before shoving deep inside of him. He screams as the head of my cock pushes past the clingy, soft mouth of his womb. The violent realization that I am flesh to flesh, cock to womb deep in his body rocks him to the core. My cock head massages the convulsions as I unload a was of thick cum with a groan.

He reaches over to hold my ass and drag me as deeply as I can go. He is ravaged by his own orgasms that he is on the verge of losing his mind—womb, anal and cock all at once. Cum shoots from his cock to paint out stomachs and chests. The delicious burst of his nut responding to the scent of my knot fills my nose, which in a way reminds me that Arlo’s cries are those of sheer bliss.

My knot grows quickly and locks us together. He groans as it fills him up. His spasms grip my knot and force me to shoot jet after jet of cum into him.

I quake and quiver, losing myself in the perfection of coming inside my omega. Of joining myself to him. I come back from that mind-blowing high and it hits me that I may have hurt him. The reality hits me like a train. I tremble as I will the knot to go down so that I can check on him, but no. We are together in this until his body releases me.

His slender fingers stroke my back gently. I stay buried inside him, feeling the head of my cock twitch and how his passage trembles at my knot. He suddenly goes still.

"I’m sorry, Arlo," I whisper, unable to get the words out around the guilt that I may have hurt him.

"I’m not." He says. "You feel so beautiful." He wraps his arms around me and brushes soothing strokes down my back "It’s okay, Miles. I’m okay. You didn’t hurt me."

I stay put, holding him by the nape of his neck. We kiss for endless minutes that feel more like hours. Our lips stay locked as we breathe each other in.

I never knew it could be like this

We only stop when our lips are raw. I collapse on his chest. We stay silent as our heartbeats return to normal, coming down from the longest sex high we’ve ever had.

Suddenly, Arlo groans and squirms beneath me again. "Oh fuck, here it comes again." He grips my chin. "Please Miles, don’t relish it. Allow yourself to feel it. Take me and enjoy it. Don’t taint it in fear of hurting me, I’ll be fine."

I kiss his collarbones, his throat and his jaw. He is right. Maybe I shouldn’t be so afraid to let myself feel. After all, I will never hurt him intentionally. I should take his advice and feel him, feel this beautiful union fully.

He arches his back. "Oh, it’s back...Miles, please, make me come again.

So, terrified and more in love than ever, I do.

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