Page 89 of Silk & Sand


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Seth pulled Raider’s head back and closed his teeth gently on Raider’s bared throat. Raider squeezed his eyes shut as his cock throbbed in Seth’s firm grip.

This. This was what he needed.

Releasing Raider’s throat, Seth nuzzled at it and said in a low, gravelly voice, “I know what you’re trying to do.”

“Get you to fuck me?”

“Oh, I’m going to fuck you. But how I want, when I want.”

With that, Seth forced Raider back, lowering him to the blankets. He muscled his way between Raider’s legs—and took Raider’s cock in his mouth.

Raider shouted at the sudden, hot sheathing. His hips jacked upward, driving his cock to the back of Seth’s throat. Seth slid his hands under Raider and gripped his ass, pulling him in harder, taking him deeper. He worked up and down Raider’s shaft, moving one hand to Raider’s balls to cup and tug in a way that had Raider’s eyes rolling back in his head.

“Seth—fuck.”

Seth drew his mouth up to Raider’s tip, gently dragging his teeth over the flared ridge and lapping precum from his slit. He pulled free, sitting back on his heels between Raider’s legs.

Rubbing a soothing hand up Raider’s thigh, Seth reached for the oil.

But Raider didn’t want to be soothed. He wanted to be fucked. Violently.

So as Seth uncapped the bottle and poured some oil into his palm, Raider lunged up. He took Seth’s cock in his hand, aching at the thought of that brutal length inside his body. Seth grunted at the contact—then shouted as Raider bit his chest. Seth growled a warning, but Raider only tweaked his nipple while Seth was busy getting the bottle recorked.

As Seth forced Raider’s hand away from his cock so he could slick it with the oil, Raider closed his teeth on the crook of Seth’s neck, eliciting a ragged shout. When Seth muscled into him, wrestling him down, Raider’s heart leaped with anticipation.

“Fuck me,” he panted, as Seth forced him roughly onto his side and hooked an arm around him. “Hurt me, Seth.”

“You don’t seem to understand who’s in charge here.” Seth’s knee shoved Raider’s legs apart, and his oil-slick fingers massaged Raider’s tight rim. “You’re not making those decisions tonight.”

“Seth—”

“Let me explain what’s going to happen,” Seth said gruffly as he pushed a finger into Raider, making Raider suck in a sharp breath. “You’re going to relax and let me stretch this fine ass of yours.” Raider moaned as Seth stroked inside him. “You’re going to breathe and let this feel good.”

“Seth—”

“You’re going to let me do this like I want, and what I want—” Seth added another finger and grazed Raider’s sweet spot, making him shout and buck. “—what I want is to listen to you moan as I fuck you nice and deep. So you’re going to stop fighting me.”

Raider moaned at the words, at the anticipation, at Seth’s control of his body. When Seth was satisfied with Raider’s compliance, he withdrew his fingers and set his broad cockhead against Raider’s hole. His arms and legs pinned Raider, holding him in place as he breached slowly.

Pinned, Raider couldn’t shove back to force the brutal entry he’d wanted, yet there was something even more erotic about being forced to take Seth slowly, to have no choice but to allow the incremental glide of that huge, hard cock into his body, to feel every inch of penetration. He panted and moaned as Seth pushed into him, filling him so completely that he lost awareness of anything beyond Seth’s body possessing his.

“That’s it,” Seth murmured as he drew back slowly, his cock dragging through Raider’s channel, “that’s better.”

Raider moaned as Seth pushed into him again. Seth’s arms and legs held him in place. Raider trembled at the gentle but firm dominance as Seth slow-fucked him into a gasping, shuddering mess. Seth had left Raider’s right arm free so he could stroke himself, but Raider only fisted the blankets. He didn’t want control of his cock—and he didn’t need it. With every thrust, Raider’s cock leaked and throbbed.

Seth knew just when to pick up the pace, thrusting a little harder, making Raider’s cock brush torturously against the blankets. When Seth took him in an even firmer grip to brace him, Raider shuddered in anticipation then cried out at the deep thrust into his body.

Seth rasped, “That’s right, just take it like that.”

“I need—fuck!”

“I know you need to come. Let it happen. Let me in deep.”

Raider turned his face into the blankets, moaning and overwhelmed. He’d never been fucked like this, dominantly—but so goddamn lovingly. He would never have thought something like that would make him come so fucking hard, but his sudden orgasm had him screaming into the blankets, then moaning desperately as Seth tunneled into him again and again.

When Seth’s hips snapped forward and his cock kicked hard against Raider’s prostate, when he shouted and spilled hotly inside Raider, it made him orgasm a second time, screaming until he was hoarse and shaking and, for some fucking reason, sobbing into the blankets.

Then Seth was shushing him and holding him so goddam tight. Raider lost all sense of time and place as he shuddered through the strange, unexpected release of emotion, but Seth gave him a safe space for it and held on through it all.

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