[BL] CRAVING HIM: Addicted to His Voice-Chapter 393: FINAL: Forever Craving & Love Each Other

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Chapter 393: Chapter 393: FINAL: Forever Craving & Love Each Other

~Zayn’s POV~

"Fuck, baby," I groaned, my fingers digging into the sheets as he claimed me completely.

I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist, my hands sliding down to grip his muscular butt, pulling him flush against me. I needed him deeper. I needed to feel every inch. "Please, Evric... fuck me, baby. More."

Evric didn’t hesitate. He removed my hand from his butt and pinned my hands above my head, his body slamming into mine with a rhythmic, heavy thud. He captured my mouth, swallowing my frantic moans as I arched up to meet him. "Deeper, baby?" I moaned against his lips.

"Yes, Daddy... go deeper. Don’t stop. Fuck me deeper!" I was lost, my voice breaking as I begged for more.

Evric used all his strength, his hips snapping forward as he drove himself to the hilt. Every slam made my vision blur with white-hot pleasure. "Yes! Just like that, Daddy!" I sobbed out, my head thrashing on the pillow. We moved in a perfect, desperate rhythm, our bodies slick with sweat and heat.

"Change for me, love," he said softly, his voice dark and commanding.

He helped me turn over, guiding me into a doggy-style position. The moment he reapplied the lube and entered me from behind, a guttural groan tore from my throat. From this angle, he was hitting every sensitive spot I possessed. Every thrust was a targeted strike against my prostate, sending jolts of electricity through my spine.

"Evric... fuck!" I gasped, my forehead pressed against the mattress as he pounded into me. He was intense, his movements primal. He reached forward, his large hands spanking my backside before grabbing the flesh of my hips to pull me back onto him harder. I reached down, grabbing my own cock and stroking it in time with his thrusts, my body bobbing up and down with the force of his passion.

Evric was no longer silent. His deep, gravelly moans filled the room, sounds of pure, unadulterated enjoyment. "You tasted so sweet, baby... so tight," he groaned, the sound of his skin hitting mine echoing in the quiet apartment.

"Babe, I’m close," he gasped, his pace becoming frantic. "I’m going to cum. Do you want it inside?"

"Yes, Daddy... fill me up!" I cried out, my own release hovering just seconds away.

"Actually... no," he groaned, his grip tightening. "I want to see it. I want to cum into your mouth, baby."

"Anything, Daddy," I whimpered.

He moved faster, his breath coming in ragged hitches. With one final, devastatingly deep thrust, he let out a loud groan and pulled out of me. I scrambled to turn around, kneeling before him with my mouth open as he stroked himself twice more. He finished right there, his warmth splashing across my tongue and face, the sperm of his climax coating me.

Evric was breathing so hard he could barely stand. He leaned down, sharing one last messy, salt-tinged kiss with me before he shifted.

He leaned down and took my cock into his mouth, his tongue swirling around my tip until I followed him into the abyss. I released everything into his mouth, my body shaking with the force of the climax.

When it was finally over, we both collapsed onto the bed, tangled and exhausted. My head rested on his chest, the steady, frantic thud of his heartbeat the only sound in the room.

Evric reached down, his fingers trembling slightly as he kissed the top of my head, holding me close in the quiet peak morning.

With his hand rhythmically rubbing my back, I felt my eyelids grow heavy. I wrapped my arms around him, and we surrendered to a deep, peaceful sleep for a few hours.

When we finally woke up, the sun was higher in the sky. We shared a long, warm shower before dressing for the day. Evric buttoned up my shirt, a knowing smirk on his lips. "We should head out, baby. I know exactly how hungry you are right now."

I laughed, leaning into him. "You know me too well, Daddy."

Our car was waiting outside to take us into the heart of the city. We found a charming restaurant with a view of the snow-capped peaks. As we ate, Evric seemed to truly enjoy his meal, his eyes lighting up as he praised the regional flavors. "I could honestly eat another round of this," he admitted.

I didn’t hesitate. I caught the eye of our server and signaled her over. "Excuse me," I said with a smile. "Could you please bring my husband another plate of this?"

The waiter nodded politely and hurried off. Evric watched her go, then turned to me with a wide, amused grin. "What’s so funny?" I asked.

"Nothing," he chuckled, reaching across the table to squeeze my hand. "It’s just... ’get my husband another plate.’ I like the sound of that. I truly won the jackpot with you, baby."

I squeezed back, my heart full. "We both won, Evric."

He softened, his gaze turning deeply affectionate. "Yes, we did. We both won."

After lunch, we spent the afternoon wandering through town, stopping at a few scenic spots and taking in the breathtaking views. We didn’t stay out too long, still feeling the lingering exhaustion from our travels and the morning we’d shared, so we eventually decided to return to the quiet privacy of our apartment.

As we were settling into the back of the car for the drive back to our apartment, my phone buzzed with a video call. My heart skipped a beat when I saw the name on the screen. "It’s Meera!" I exclaimed, excitement bubbling up in my chest.

I swiped to answer immediately, and Liam’s chubby, radiant face filled the screen. "Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" he shrieked, his voice high-pitched with pure, innocent joy as he bounced around on the other side.

Evric leaned over, resting his chin on my shoulder to get into the frame. His face lit up with a massive, genuine smile as we both laughed, listening to Liam’s excited babbling about his new toys. We spent several minutes just soaking in the sight of him before he finally blew us a messy kiss and waved a frantic goodbye.

When the screen went dark and the car settled back into its quiet hum, a comfortable silence fell between us. I looked at Evric, overwhelmed by the life we had built and the family we had become. "Thank you for loving me this much," I murmured, resting my head against his.

Evric reached for me and drew me into a firm, protective embrace as the Swiss landscape blurred beyond the window. His voice softened, heavy with feeling.

"Thank you for allowing me to love you, Zayn," he murmured. "Thank you for trusting me with your life. I promise, every single day we’re given, I will love you, cherish you, and choose you, always."

I pulled back just enough to look into his dark, sincere eyes. "I love you so much, Evric."

He kissed the top of my head and took my hand, lacing our fingers together so our wedding rings were pressed against each other. We sat there in the back of the car, hand in hand, ready to begin the rest of our lives together.

The End

Love finds its way to people differently, sometimes softly, sometimes through struggle, and often in the most unexpected moments. I hope you find yours in a way that feels right, with someone who chooses to cherish you every single day.

Thank you for walking this journey with Zayn and Evric.

Author’s Note | End of Book

We’ve finally reached the end.

And honestly... I don’t even know where to begin.

From the very first Chapter of this book, I’ve felt your presence. Every unlock, every comment, every quiet read, every heartfelt message, none of it went unnoticed. Some of you laughed with these characters, some of you hurt with them, and some of you stayed until the very last page. For that, I am deeply, genuinely grateful.

Thank you to everyone who chose to read this story to the end.

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And now, before I go quiet for a moment, I want to share something important with you.

I have a new book coming.

It’s already written and currently under vetting (being reviewed by the platform), so it may not be visible on my page just yet, but it is on the way.

The title is:

[BL] A Marriage Ruled by Family, Saved by Desire

If you enjoyed this story, its depth, its intimacy, its tension, then trust me when I say this next one is even hotter, more intense, and emotionally heavier.

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With all my love and gratitude,

— Author GoldWinwar

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