High Voltage by Angelique Voisen Read Free Book Online

amazing. Heath’s hand began to trace the hard lines of Volt’s
abdominal muscles, tracing his way up his ribs.
    When Volt didn’t push him away, the
tension began to ebb away from his body. Volt wasn’t going to change his mind
and tell him this was all a mistake. At least not yet, and Heath was desperate
enough to taste and savor every second he could get out of their dalliance.
    He let out a moan, enjoying the
sensation of Volt’s warm mouth and the graze of his teeth. It seemed the longer
their skin touched the more Volt took possession of him. It should’ve
frightened him, how he’d easily given himself entirely to this man without a
second thought, but Heath could worry about that later on.
    Feeling his master’s thumb idly
slide to his hole, Heath groaned.
    “So eager again
for me, Heath?”
    It was useless to lie, when Volt
could clearly see the rising and erect truth between his legs. “Oh yes,
master.”
    Volt’s golden eyes were intense
with need, and his touches grew firm with want. Heath felt a shiver pass
through his body. Here was a man, his master, who took what he wanted, and at
that moment he wanted Heath more than anything else in the world. Aided by the
water, he could feel Volt’s finger sliding effortlessly into him, and then
another.
    Volt was opening him up again,
exposing him for his access.
    “Put your arms around my neck,
Heath.”
    Heath obeyed, and he groaned as his
soft skin clashed again with Volt’s hard flesh. His breath rushed out of him
when Volt easily lifted his hips and drove suddenly into his waiting opening.
The sudden force and the sweet burn that came with it made him gasp. Heath eyes
widened as he became of Volt’s enormous cock piercing him through the core.
    “Feel me inside you, Heath.” Volt’s
eyes bore down on him, merciless and primal. “No matter how many times it
takes, I’m going to remind you who you belong to.”
    Heath’s fingers slipped lower to
grip Volt’s shoulders. He didn’t look away from Volt’s penetrating gaze, even
though it felt like he was deliciously being split open. The last thing he
wanted to do was let his master see he was a coward.
    “I’ve always belonged to you, Volt. Even then and definitely now.” The words rushed out of
Heath in a breathless whisper, but he knew they struck Volt like blows.
    Never before had Heath seen so many
emotions filter across his master’s face. Guilt. Anger. Hunger. To him, Volt had
always been a volatile force of nature. Now though, he realized Volt used his
anger as a shield to conceal his other emotions.
    Felor’s arrival had shaken up
things between them, and it reminded Volt of his past, a past Heath intended to
ask about. What the hell happened to Volt? Did Heath misunderstand him and Volt
was a product of his past?
    No. Now wasn’t the time for
thinking. Heath hadn’t intended to complicate things. They were fucking
complicated as they stood. Simple was always better. He simply couldn’t get
enough of his master’s rough touches, of Volt’s frightening and consuming brand
of possession because Heath wanted to be possessed in every sense of the word.
    “Volt, please,” Heath whispered.
    “What the fuck are you begging me
for, Heath?” Volt’s voice sounded harsh.
    “I want…” Heath trailed off. Still
impaled on his master’s cock, he could feel the heat rushing to the other parts
of him.
    “I know what you want, Heath, but I
want to hear it all the same.”
    “I want to feel you moving inside
me, master. Please.” Heath let out a sigh when Volt gripped his hips again and
drove in deep.
    “Fuck, Heath. Your quivering little
hole feels amazing around my prick,” Volt whispered against his ear, making him
shiver.
    With each damning thrust, Heath
knew he was losing his sense of self. Little by little, he was giving in to
Volt’s claiming, and he wasn’t certain he could find his way out.
    “May I come, master?” Heath
managed. He wanted to say more, but Volt’s mouth