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FIFTEEN
PETROS
Harriet left me sitting on the couch, nursing a monster erection and glaring at Alfie.
The pathetic fuck was laying there, his cock about bursting from watching Harriet’s orgasm. The one I’d finally given her after all the years of dreaming about it. I clenched my fists, anger rising at the fact I’d had to share her pleasure with him.
Grabbing the keys, I unlocked the cage, the barred door slamming back with an incredible clang.
‘Just give me five minutes without the chains. Come on, man-to-man, you know what it’s like,’ Alfie pleaded.
I didn’t respond. Grabbing the leg shackles on the chains, I secured them around his ankles, wincing at the intake of his breath when I touched his skin.
‘Please?’ he begged. His dick protruded from his stomach like a steel-laden ladder, the tip glistening with precum. Fucking hell, I could see why women fawned over him.
Using a crank in the wall opposite, I tightened the chains until Alfie was stretched out over the floor, his upper body on the mattress, where his hands remained attached to the bars. His dark hair was dishevelled on his forehead, his inked skin standing out in the bare cell.
The fantasy of sinking my cock into his mouth crept into my mind like a dark little demon. Swallowing hard, I watched him watching me. My dick still stood thickly against my zip, where Harriet had left me full of pent-up desire. His eyes flicked to the bulge in my pants. My feet moved towards him almost without thought. Crouching beside his head, I took the fingers I’d fucked Harriet with and thrust them into his mouth. The wet heat sent a bolt of need through me that roused both lust and anger. His tongue wrapped my fingers while he stared into my eyes. He neither questioned the action nor tried to move away from the violation of his mouth. If anything, his eyes were hooded with desire.
‘Do you taste that?’ I said through my teeth. ‘I did that. She came on my fingers while you lay here like a piece of shit.’
Tilting his head to the side, my fingers slipped from his mouth. With a smirk he said, ‘Yeah, but she came looking into my eyes.’
Rage had my hand around his throat. My fingers crushed him tightly. ‘Shut the fuck up.’
Alfie’s tongue darted out, wetting his lower lip before grazing it with his teeth.
‘Make me.’
Fury blew in an eruption from my core and flooded my veins.
I would make him.
Without thinking, I unleashed my cock, pulling it free from my trousers while using my other hand to grip his hair. He put up no resistance as I pushed my dick deep into his mouth, giving him no quarter. His eyelids fluttered as I pressed my hips forward, pushing past the slight narrowing at the back of his throat until I was seated entirely inside of him. The heat that enveloped my cock made my thighs quake. Fuck, it felt good. It had been so damn long.
Shame filled me, but it only served to fuel the fury in my strokes as I fucked his mouth as thoroughly as I would have fucked Harriet’s pretty cunt. When his tongue slid against the underside of my shaft, I couldn’t help but groan. Alfie’s eyes flicked up to mine as he moaned over my length, the vibrations making me weak.
Fuck.
I pumped against his tongue, hitting the back of his throat and making him splutter. I didn’t care. I wanted him to hurt for stealing that little bit of joy from me, from sullying her orgasm with his remark. I wanted his throat to burn for the rest of the fucking night. For his balls to ache as he suffered alone in the dark. Thrusting hard, I buried myself to the hilt, grunting. Damn, he felt good around me.
His hands clenched against his cuffs when I picked up speed, fucking his throat hard, pinning him against the mattress with my hips. My orgasm ripped through me with a cry that shocked me. Coming in his mouth was a thousand times better than coming in my fist had been. Tremors shook me as I rode his face, pulling out as the final spurts released, soaking his face in the process.
My chest rose in harsh breaths as I leaned up against the bars and looked down at Alfie’s cum-soaked tongue and face. He swallowed it down without the slightest hesitation.
‘Help me, please?’ he whispered.
Moving back, I took stock of his erection, it looked painfully tight.
‘No,’ I said, standing and pulling my trousers closed.
Shame made my fingers shake as I closed my zip. I had never been into men, why the fuck had I done that?
He goaded me into it.
He deserved it.
My skin prickled in the aftermath of my orgasm.
