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A hand came to rest on the small of my back, pushing me down so that it lifted my ass to exactly where he wanted it. “What you did to my mouth, I’m going to do to your ass, Elijah. I might have forgotten to mention that. That’s only fair, right?”

“Yes!” There was no hesitation in my response, no other answer I could even think of giving.

And then there was nothing but the burn as he stretched me open in one smooth slide that filled me so fast, the breath was knocked from my lungs. He barely gave me a second to adjust before starting to thrust. I bit the back of my hand as I struggled to relax enough to catch up with him. It didn’t take long, the first brush of his cock over my prostate transforming the pain to pleasure.

Shai seemed in no rush to come, his thrusts alternating between deep

and slow, and fast and shallow. He withdrew, and I whimpered, feeling the loss of his cock like a physical pain. “Turn over, Elijah.”

I scrambled to do his bidding, the change in position meaning I got to

admire the flush covering his tanned chest. Shai was gorgeous anyway, but an aroused Shai was truly a sight to behold. I pulled my knees to my chest, Shai’s gaze dropping to my hole, which was no doubt gaping obscenely after the fucking he’d already given it.

“Beautiful.” He traced the rim with his thumb, frustrating me and

making me squirm with his refusal to penetrate. “Want me to fill it with cum?”

“Yes! Please.”

A wicked grin dawned on his face. “I could leave you like this, leave

you desperate to have something inside you.” I couldn’t keep the alarm off my face, Shai throwing his head back and laughing at my response. “You know I love to torment you. That’s not going to change. After all, you already had your reward. Most people would say that you’re being greedy by expecting my cum after I already swallowed yours.”

“What about you? You need to come.” I wasn’t above using underhand

tactics to get his cock back inside me. With one hand, he continued to play with my ass, while with the other he gave his cock a lazy stroke. He moved back between my thighs. “Maybe I’ll just jack off and paint you in my cum. What do you think?”

I thought that he’d do whatever he damn well pleased. I just didn’t

know what that was. His thumb dipped into my ass, the touch so fleeting that by the time I’d registered the jolt of sensation it was already gone. “Please, Shai.”

His gaze met mine, his body pressing closer until I could feel the stiff

length of his cock against my ass cheek. “Oh, look at that twitch.” The gentle press of his thumb against my hole left me in no doubt which part of my body he was referring to. He quirked an eyebrow. “Would you take a massive dildo if I asked you to?”

Would I? The thought was scary. Yet I couldn’t deny that there was a

certain degree of excitement at the thought. “I’d do anything for you.”

Shai cocked his head to one side, his expression considering. “Would you? Would you let me fist you?” He leaned over to rest his arms on the mattress, his bulging biceps bracketing my torso. “What about if I shoved a metal rod down your urethra? You wouldn’t let me do that, surely?”

Even as panic turned my limbs to mush, the word “yes” was already forming on my tongue. Shai looked pleased. Even more important was his cock taking the place of his thumb, the hot flesh pressing into the place that I wanted it the most.

“You’re a dirty boy, Elijah. You know that, right?”

I hooked an arm around his neck and pulled his head down until our faces were only inches apart. “I can be. For you.”

“Good. Because you’re all mine. Don’t ever forget that.”

I tugged him even closer, the two of us engaging in a distinctly carnal kiss, one which was all heat and tongues. It was a natural progression for Shai to slide his cock back into my more than willing hole. I might have given him permission to do things to my body that I’d never even have considered before, but that was another day. Today was just about fucking. And I gave as good as I got, meeting him thrust for thrust, my hands clutching at his skin hard enough to leave bruises as he slammed into me.

In the end, I came for the second time before Shai reached his first orgasm, my cum smearing his belly as he collapsed on top of me, his cock still buried deep in my ass. I stroked his hair as I contemplated the events of the day. Killing and fucking. Just another day in Shai’s compound. The old Elijah would have been horrified by the blasé attitude.

He was definitely dead. Long live the new one.

Shai

LOUNGING BACK ON THE SOFA, I studied Elijah. He was sitting on the window seat of the downstairs room, his legs stretched out in front of him. All of his attention was on the book he held, which explained why he was unaware of my scrutiny. Either that or he was pretending to be.