“No. Let me go!”
“Shut up and take it.”
Fuck, he says the hottest things.
He starts to push inside, and there’s immediate pressure. He gives a few drives forward, stretching me open around the slick head of his cock. He goes slow, drawing it out, teasing me until I’m fucking writhing. But then his crown finally presses in, and I groan loudly as it fills me.
Giving me little time to adjust, he starts burying in further, like he wants me to feel the burn. At this point, it’s the only thing that reminds me how this started.
“Please, Reese,” I plead breathlessly, squirming and whining as he gives another thrust. “I can’t take anymore. Your cock’s too big. Please stop.”
“Fuck,” he growls. “That sounds even better than I thought it would.”
Then he slams his hips forward the last inch, and I let out some kind of scream-cry-sob as he hits my prostate.
“Goddamn. That sounds good too.”
So I keep making noises as he pulls out just enough to drive back in again. He picks up a steady pace quickly, fucking and filling me so thoroughly that I become a willing victim of the pleasure he gives me. With the shadows still wrapped tightly around my arms, holding them above me, it’s not like I can do anything else.
And then they lift me, raising me up by my wrists as Reese settles back on his heels without his cock ever leaving my ass. My back ends up against his chest, the shadows keeping my arms held over my head. Reese continues pounding into me as his own arms wrap around me, one holding me tight against him, his other hand coming up to grab me by the throat.
“Look at you being such a good boy taking my cock,” he growls in my ear. “Would you like a reward?”
I nod eagerly. “Please. Please.”
More of his shadows envelope my shaft, swirling and stroking until I’m panting. They don’t let me come, even though I definitely could already. They stroke, squeeze the base of my dick, stroke again, tug at my balls. Even though I should probably be used to Reese using them to edge me, I can’t help but writhe around on his cock, whining and crying and begging.
“Reese!”
He doesn’t stop fucking me, his chest slick against my back. He kisses along the side of my neck, licking, biting. His hand squeezes around my throat, just enough to make me lightheaded.
“Don’t worry. I’m almost ready to feel your ass clench around my cock.”
He buries his face in the crook of my neck and bites, teeth digging in deep until I choke on another cry. He sucks, dragging out the sound. Then his tongue soothes it.
“You’re so fucking good for me. Going to give you something else, my little menace.”
The shadows start pushing their way past my slit, and I shiver at the intensity, the fullness. I stop squirming, enjoying the sensation as they move down, down, down. The moment they reach my prostate, Reese slams into it from behind.
I don’t think any further attempts could stop my orgasm now.
I shatter and unravel and come apart, my cum mixing with the shadows. They stroke me through it while Reese grunts in my ear, keeping a hold of my throat as his thrusts coming faster and harder until he spills inside of me.
A second later, the shadows slowly lower my arms, and I become a puddle in Reese’s hold. The one he has on my throateases, but his other arm holds me tighter as his chest heaves against my back.
“Reese.” Even the whisper is raw and wrecked. “Keep it inside me?”
He doesn’t have to ask what I mean. Before I can even mourn the loss of him when his cock slips out of my ass, the shadows are there, plugging me up and holding his cum inside. Then the ones thatIcame all over float in the air in front of my face, bringing a few drops of it to my mouth. I lick it off like I’ve done many times before.
Reese turns me around and lays us both down on the bed, kissing me quickly so he can share the taste. His tongue moves against mine, lapping it all up greedily.
“I love you, Cason,” he says against my lips.
“I love you too, Reese.”
“Good. Because not even death was able to keep me from you. Nothing ever will.”
I curl up against his chest and smile.
