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“Fuck,” I moan as my orgasm builds. I’m so fucking close. The threat of getting caught makes this so much hotter.
“Don’t come.” The command has my brain skidding to a halt.
“What? Why?” My words are filled with frustration at him leaving me hanging. Damn it.
“I’ll suck you off later,” he smirks at me. I damn near cry at the orgasm he’s stealing from me. Damn it. I want to cum.
I’m spun around while I try not to groan at the injustice. The rough plaster of the wall bites into my palms and cheek as Roman pulls my pants down.
“Hands above your head. Arch for me. Gimmie that ass.” He smacks my bare skin, and I hear the tear of some kind of package, hoping he brought lube.
The slick head of Roman’s cock brushes against my hole and pushes in with no prep.
Shit.
I tighten, lifting onto my toes as I hiss at the burning pain. The lube he applied helping the glide but the stretch is still intense. “Fuck, wait a second.”
“You can take it,” Roman growls, pulling my shoulders to get better leverage. He doesn’t stop or slow down, just fucks into me as deep and strong as he can. My dick leaks at the pain/pleasure combination. I’m going to be sore after this, but the orgasm will be explosive, if he lets me have it.
Moans and grunts are pouring from my mouth. I just can’t stop them. Roman slaps a hand over my mouth.
“Do you want to get caught? You want everyone to know how much the good little Bible Boy likes getting his ass fucked?”
All I can do is shake my head as he pounds into me, my knees threatening to give out.
“Are you gonna be a good boy and hush, or does it feel too good when I fuck you to keep quiet?” The patronizing tone does nothing to dim the lust licking my body. Every muscle needs him to let me cum. His hand loosens on my mouth, and I bite my lip to keep quiet, but a groan escapes me anyway.
Roman kicks my feet apart farther, changing the angle, and even I can hear the higher pitch of my whine. My ass clenches around him. I’m desperate to cum, for him to finish, so we can go back inside before someone finds us.
His thrusts become harder and faster for a few seconds before I feel the heat of his orgasm fill me. I’m still leaking precum, hard as a fucking rock, my balls drawn up and ready to explode. Tears run down my face in frustration, while Roman bites my shoulder to muffle his sounds.
“Fuck, your ass feels good.” He gives me a lazy thrust.
Roman kisses my neck and the side of my jaw and slips his hand from my mouth. I’m sure there’s an imprint of his fingers on my face, but I don’t care right now.
He presses against my back and slides his hand down my chest, past my dick to my nuts. I drop my head back on his shoulder and damn near sob through the tears, “Please.”
“I love when you beg.”
Roman fondles my balls, strokes my dick once, then taps my sac.
“I hate you.”
Roman chuckles, biting the back of my neck hard enough to leave a mark. “If only that were true.”
Roman pulls out and fixes his pants, sliding his fingers through the cum dripping out of me, then slides his fingers into me. I can’t take any more.
Spinning around, I lean back against the wall so he’s forced to pull his fingers from me. My cheeks are still damp as I attempt to calm my racing heartbeat. The evil glint in my boyfriend’s eyes should scare me, but there’s not much he can do to make this worse.
Catching me off-guard, he drops to his knees and takes my dick to the back of his throat. A loud gasp escapes me while my hips jerk forward. Just as quickly as he deep-throats me, he stands and rights my clothes, shoving my angry dick back behind my zipper.
I collapse against the wall, the urge to sob so heavy on my chest it’s almost hard to breathe.
“Later, I promise.” Roman wipes the tears from my face, then wraps his arms around me until my abused body stops shaking. He kisses my temple and rubs my back.
When my breathing returns to normal, I stand up, checking my clothes to make sure they’re straight and that there’s no cum showing. Roman lifts my face and kisses me once more, long, deep, and consoling.
“If you don’t stop, I’m going to get hard again, and we’ll be out here all night,” I say with a huff. I hate him.
