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Chapter one

Riot

“You’re gonna have to beg for it, baby boy,” he hisses, slapping my hand away from my leaking cock while dragging his warm, wet tongue between my ass cheeks. Squeezing the blankets with both fists, I shove my face into the mattress in attempts to stifle the feral whimper that claws its way up my throat.

“Please,” I whine.

The tip of his tongue glides across my tight hole, circling the rim in feather-light motions, teasing me, pushing me closer to the edge. Desperately needing to have him inside of me, I thrust myself backward onto his tongue. Licking turns to sucking and my eyelids flutter as I tremble beneath him, my cock throbbing in need of release.

“Not good enough,” he coos, his lips vibrating against my sensitive nerve endings. “You know how I like it.”

“Please, please, please, fuck me, Zeke. I need it. I need your fucking cock,” I cry out into the dark, empty room.

Killer in the streets, wanton fucking whore for Zeke Adams between the sheets, and I have no goddamn shame. Anything he wants from me, I’ll give him, because I live and die by every nuanced praise that seeps from his lips.

“Mmm that’s it,” he groans. “I fucking love it when you beg for me. Such a desperate little slut for my cock aren’t you?”

The soothing tone in his voice blankets me in warmth, while his degrading little terms of endearment make my dick twitch between my legs. Spreading my cheeks with both hands, he licks me from my balls up to my tight hole. Gently, he pushes the tip of his tongue inside of me, only to instantly retreat, and my entire body jerks involuntarily in response. With deliberate, steady motions he alternates between kissing and licking, driving me absolutely mad.

“Zeke,” I moan, as he leisurely trails his lips and tongue up my lower back. Humming against my skin. Scraping his teeth across my flesh. Nibbling as he kisses his way up the curve of my spine.

My mattress dips beneath us as he leans back, pulling away from me. The recognizable click of a bottle cap fills the silence moments before cool lube drips between my cheeks. Buzzing with excitement, I arch my back eagerly as he reaches forward and wraps one hand around the front of my neck in a firm grip. One finger moves in teasing circles around my asshole and I dig my teeth into my bottom lip to suppress my groans.

Zeke knows just how to ignite every cell in my body, leaving me a frenzied, whimpering mess, and I live for it.

Tightening his grip on my neck, he ever so slightly cuts off my air supply just as he pushes the tip of his finger inside of me, gradually descending until he’s knuckle deep. As he forces his finger in and out of me slowly, he drapes his lean body over my bulky, muscled one, grazing his teeth along the base of my neck. Filling me with an intense, burning need for him to bite down and tear me apart, consuming me piece by piece until no part of me exists without him.

“More, please, Zeke. More,” I push back into him, and he shoves a second finger past the tight ring of muscle in response.

“You like that, baby?” he growls. “You like when I’m inside of you don’t you, you filthy little slut?”

Still pressing my forehead into the mattress, I nod my head as he continues to pump in and out of me. Curling his fingers slightly, he sweeps them just the right way as he withdraws, and I find it impossible to contain the groan that falls from my lips.

“Say it. You’re a filthy little slut. My filthy little slut.”

“Mmhmm,” I pant, “Yes, yes. God yes, I’m your filthy little slut.”

My entire body shudders and I’m so on edge that if he touches me just the right way one more time, I won’t be able to hold back my release from spilling everywhere. Switching to a scissoring motion, he slides in and out, taking his time to open me up.

He doesn’t even have to. I’ll take whatever he gives me.

“Fuck, I love this sweet ass. Are you ready for me baby?” he whispers.

“Yesss. Take it please,” I cry, as he withdraws his fingers from me.

Before the emptiness has a chance to engulf me entirely, he replaces the loss of his fingers with the head of his cock. My heart clenches in my chest and my breathing falters as he eases into me cautiously. Moving so slow, that it borders on absolute torture, but he never stops or pauses his movements until he’s buried so deep inside of me that his pelvis is flush against my ass. Biting down on my lip, I swallow my moans as I feel myself stretching around his hard, thick cock.

Bending forward, he leans over me with his hand still wrapped firmly around my throat, rocking in and out of me steadily as he drops his forehead to the back of my neck.

“Watching your sweet little ass swallow my dick is the sexiest goddamn thing I’ve ever seen, baby boy,” he whispers as he pants against my skin, his hot breath sending chills throughout every inch of my body. Leaning back, he pulls me along with him until my back is flush against his chest. Thrusting upward with force, he bottoms out completely over and over.

Zeke is equal parts demanding and tender, and it fucks my head up every time. It’s like he wants to love me, but needs to own me. And me? I just want all of him, so I take him any way that I can have him.

Accepting the bits and pieces I think I deserve.

Pleasure rushes throughout my veins like flames doused in accelerant. I close my eyes as he inches out of me, and this time he hammers into me hard, filling me painfully, just the way I like it. I find myself reaching for my cock once more, as the need to come consumes every corner of my mind, making it difficult for me to think, or even breathe.

“I said not yet,” he grits, as he slaps my hand away again. Grabbing my hip, he increases his pace, plowing into me so hard the wooden slats of the headboard smack against the wall.

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