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“Fuck. Yes,” he rushes out, his voice strangled. “So much better.”
“Good boy.” I bite down on his earlobe, feeling him shiver against me before I pull my dick out of his ass. “Turn around.”
He rolls over onto his back and wraps his legs around my hips, eyes hooded as he runs his hands over my chest through my shirt. He’s so goddamn sexy, laid out naked and bare beneath me while I’m still fully clothed.
He lifts his ass up, seeking my cock, but I grab his inner thighs and squeeze, pushing him back down into the mattress. Bending over him, I slowly lick his body from the tip of his big dick to the base of his throat, then dip back down to swirl my tongue around the metal in his nipples. He moans loudly and grabs the back of my head to hold me down on him, his other hand sneaking up beneath my shirt to rub my abs. Our sweat slicked bodies slide together as he pulls on the hem, impatiently shoving it up my body and over my head. Probably not a good idea, but I’m too much of an evil bastard to stop him.
Once he’s got my shirt off, he tosses it on the floor and spreads his fingers out across my back, hooking them over my shoulders to sink his blunt nails into my flesh. He finds the chain around my neck, just like I knew he would, then freezes, his eyebrows crashing together as he stares at the ring resting on the center of his chest—his ring.
His lips part, but no words come out. Then his teary eyes hit mine, and my cock aches with the need to be buried back inside him.
Fuck, I love it when he cries.
He glares like he heard me, quickly reaching for the necklace like he’s about to rip it off. I snatch his wrists to stop him, pinning them to the sheet above his head. “Don’t touch.”
“You son of a bitch,” he says through his teeth. “That’s mine.”
“Not anymore.”
Another glare, his breath quickening with a mixture of sorrow and anger. “I hate you.”
I chuckle and press my lips to his, smirking when he locks his jaw and turns his head away. I release his hands and grab his face, pulling him right back to me. “Kiss me back or I’ll make it worse.”
A pained noise leaves his throat, and he opens his mouth, allowing me to suck on his tongue as I reach for my cock. His head falls back when I push back into him, our teeth clashing together as I wrap my hand around his neck and use his ass like it’s my own little fucktoy.
All the nights I watched him sleep, this is what I thought about. Pinning him down and taking what I want from him. Making him pay. Making him break. Fucking with his head and his heart and his body all at once. It’s what I crave most in the world. To see him fall apart, piece by piece until there’s nothing left of him.
Shaking like a leaf, he digs his heels into my ass and his fingers into my sides, encouraging me to take him deeper. Knowing he’s close, I slide my hand down between our bodies and wrap it around his dick. He’s leaking all over us both, moaning on every rock of my hips as I hit his sweet spot over and over again.
“Oh my—God,” he chokes out. “Shit, Nate.”
“I know,” I say softly, watching his body move as he grinds his ass up, fucking me back. “Fuck. Keep going just like that. You look so fucking hot like this, baby.”
He blinks and stares at me for a second, then he grabs my face and kisses me like he’s starving for me. Our tongues glide together as his cock pulses in my hand, his ass clamping down on my dick so hard I’m seeing fucking stars. He cries out into my mouth and comes all over himself, locking his arms around my neck and his thighs around my waist, clinging to me like he never wants to let go.
I don’t know why that’s what sets me off, but it does.
With our foreheads touching and our moans mixing together, I pull out and get rid of the condom, jerking my release onto his cock and abs, dirtying him up and marking him again. He grins up at me, and I grin back. Looking down between us, I run my thumb through our combined cum and lift it up to his lips, pushing it into his mouth to feed it to him. He licks and sucks on it, swirling his tongue around to make sure he gets it all.
“Dirty little boy,” I tease, pulling my thumb out before kissing him again, swallowing the taste of us both.
I smooth my hand over his outer thigh as we come down, nuzzling into him and keeping our bodies as close as possible. He lets out a long, tired sigh, his smile slipping slightly as he grazes his fingers over the chain on my collarbone. Softening my eyes, I use my other hand to brush his dark hair from his forehead.
“You still hate yourself?”
He nods, chewing the inside of his cheek.
“Good,” I whisper, feeling him tense beneath me. I tighten my fist in his hair and yank his head back, my mouth pressed against the hard line of his jaw. “Now get the fuck out.”
To be continued…
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Bethany lives in South Wales with her husband, their six year old son, and their brand new baby boy. She loves books, tea, oversized hoodies, and Machine Gun Kelly, although her husband is still pretty mad about that last one. When she’s not writing, she’s either daydreaming about all the crazy characters inside her head, reading, or raiding Amazon for pretty paperbacks to hoard.
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