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“I know, baby.” He nuzzled my cheek and kissed my open mouth. “I’m going to help you.”

He thrust into me again and again, releasing my jaw. My headtossed back and forth on the pillow. I wanted to come, to obliterate this urgent frustration, this fear and self-loathing that tossed around inside me like water in a half-filled pitcher, spilling out as tears.

Just as I was on the edge of orgasm, furious that his body could still make me come, Luke withdrew in a smooth motion. A new flame of rage licked inside me, denial of climaxagain, after I’d let him love me like that—or at least tried—after I’d held back my instincts to bite and spit? That was just sadism.

My sadist didn’t seem to see it that way, though. He gazed at me softly as he positioned himself again over my hard cock. “Ready, baby?”

I bit my lip hard, as he held himself still, the tip of my cock at his entrance. Angry, I reached out, took hold of his hips, and shoved up into him. The heat of his ass engulfed me like water quenching the flames of my rage. Just like that, I wasn’t furious anymore. I was possessed by him. Held in his body. He felt so slick and soft inside, so beautiful.

I loved him again.

The seesaw of my emotions left me unbalanced as I surged up, trying to flip him over. He let me, and as I plunged into him, his legs hitched up by my sides. His bigger form supported my weight, and his slick cock rose up to meet my thrusts. I rode the change.

“That better?” he asked, rubbing up and down my back, letting me fuck into him harder than he’d fucked into me. “Need to control me? Have my ass to express your love?”

I bowed my head, pressing my forehead to his upper chest, feeling the beat of his heart through where our skin was connected—above and below. He stroked my hair, my back, and my ass, and released sounds he never made while topping me. Soft noises, breathy grunts. When he clenched around me, my head spun.

So sexy, so hot and all mine now. I owned this man’s ass, his heart, and possibly the rest of his time on earth—so long as I didn’tlet my fucked-up-ness ruin it.

“I’m gonna come.”

I wrenched my eyes open to watch. I needed to see his face as I fucked him to orgasm. He wormed a hand between our bodies to jerk his own dick while he stared down at me. I watched as his eyes grew unbearably heated, sweat broke over him again, and his lips pulled into a sensual grimace.

“Come,” I ordered. “Come for me.”

He groaned, lunging to grab me for a kiss, but I held back, needing to see his face splinter with pleasure. His legs twitched against my sides, his breath stalled for a moment, and then he jerked hard, his cock spurting hot, thick wads of jizz between us as his asshole convulsed around my cock. But his face—

God, his face!

His eyes rolled back, his lashes fluttered, and his mouth fell open in a cry that filled the bedroom. It filled my mouth too when I pulled out and surged up his body to kiss him. His stomach shuddered as his orgasm crested so hard that he couldn’t break free.

Finally, he collapsed, ending our kiss to pant desperately and stare up at the ceiling, dazed and shaking all over.

“Gorgeous,” I said, kissing his chin, and then moving to shove back inside his asshole to feel his heat again. That got his attention, and he blinked back to reality, shifting his gaze back to mine.

I saw his plea that I understand he was too sensitive for a hard fuck now, or even a mild one. “Don’t worry,” I said. “I just want to feel you still.”

His lids slipped closed again, and I kissed his chin, affection welling inside me, making me feel a hot and sticky mess in every way. “I made you come,” I said, kissing his collarbones, and then slowly pulling out of him again. “I fucked you and made you jizz everywhere.”

“You did.” He eyed my still-hard dick. “But you didn’t get off.”

“Not yet.”

“I wanted to feel it,” he whispered. “Your spunk in my ass. You in my ass.”

“Yeah?”

He nodded.

So, I knelt between his legs, and stared at his face as I jerked my dick. I soaked in the red of his cheeks, the blistering, intense adoration in his gaze, and when my climax came closer, I pushed back inside him and thrust twice before clutching his hips and shooting deep.

Cum erupted from me in hard pumps, and I kept my gaze on Luke as I filled him up. When I pulled out, I pushed some stray spunk back inside his reddened hole, and then crawled up to lie on my side next to him. He rolled onto his side too, and we peered into each other’s eyes.

“How does it feel?” I asked.

“Knowing I have your cum in me?”

I nodded.

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