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I felt him swallow against my palm, his body clenching around mine.
“I’ll stay away from him if you do,” he said, voice weak.
I nipped his shoulder. “Deal.”
He thrust into my hand, desperate for release. Still, I denied him. “Say it, Wes.”
“I promise.”
The hand on his throat and the hold I had on his dick turned into a caress. “That’s my good boy,” I crooned, and he melted back into my body, the back of his head resting on my shoulder.
“Come for me,” I said, jacking him slowly as I shoved deep to rub over his P-spot. “Paint the wall with it.”
My hip stung when he slapped his hand on it, his death grip only turning me on. He pushed even harder onto my dick, fucking back as my hand sped up to match his desperation.
Seconds later, his entire body seized up and then arched as the orgasm took over. In my hand, his dick pulsated as thick, white ropes of cum shot out all over the wall. Aftershocks made him quake even after he crested, his breathing heavy. One last nudge against his prostate had more of him dripping over my fingers.
I used the silky liquid to jack him until he pulled back, clearly having had enough.
“Fuck,” he swore beneath his breath, body boneless.
My legs were toast from holding us both up, but my dick was still hard as steel.
“Can you take more?” I rumbled against his ear.
“I can take everything you give me.”
Whirling, I pushed him over the dining room table, planting my hand in the middle of his back and holding him down on the smooth wooden surface. He widened his legs, holding up his ass, and I plunged back in without warning.
His body tried to arch, but I held him down and pounded into him so hard the table started to slide over the floor and the chairs around it banged into the edges.
I grunted and growled as my balls seized up against my body and the hot rush of my release tingled the base of my rod.
With one last hard thrust, the orgasm crested over me, and I pulled out just as I exploded. His red, loose hole was immediately splattered with white, and the sight of it had more of me spilling out. One hand on my dick, I stroked it as I shot out over his perfect ass, marking up his skin.
Lifting his cheek off the table, he glanced behind him, watching the last of me squirt over him. His cheeks were flushed, his hair plastered to his damp forehead, and his eyes were hazy with desire.
His hips had fingerprints from how hard I held him, and satiny white ribbons of my cum roped over his perfect skin.
More lust and possession consumed me, and I shoved my still-hard dick back into his body. The cum I’d decorated his entrance with pushed deep inside him, and it made me groan.
Wes sighed, laying his cheek back on the table, and I thrust into him lazily while rubbing my release into his skin with both my palms.
When he was good and smeared outside and in, I leaned over his body, grabbing his chin with my sticky hand.
He looked around, eyes finding mine immediately, satisfaction swirling in his gaze. “That promise you made…”
He scowled a little. “You totally took advantage of that.”
“I can breathe easier now,” I confessed, not wanting to argue. Just wanting him to know how much he gave me. “I love you so much, Wes. The idea of him hurting you in any way is something I can’t handle. Maybe you think of that promise as giving in. But to me, it’s peace of mind. It’s breath in my lungs.”
“You promised to stay away from him too.”
“I won’t break my promise.” But what Wes failed to realize was the only time I ever went to my father was when Wes needed me to. Otherwise, he was the one who came to me.
So keeping that promise wouldn’t be hard, but it also didn’t guarantee I’d never see the asshole again.
I slipped from his body, stepping back enough for him to sit up. His bare, cum-covered ass hit the tabletop, and I stepped back between his legs.
