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“Hold still for him,” Rev says.
“I can’t. I’m not gonna last.”
“You can. And you’ll wait for my command to come.”
“No!” I’m a whiny little boy. “Please!” I need to come so bad, sofuckingbad.
Scrap continues the slide until he’s a single inch from fully taking me. I’m at the back of his throat, the soft, hot back of his throat.
“Don’t worry, baby,” Rev says, and he’s talking to me! “I won’t make you wait long. Your Reverend knows what you need.”
“Please, please, please!”
Scrap stills a moment, and I feel the back of his throat open up. Christ. He takes my final inch, and I’m insane with how good it feels.
My head rocks back and forth. I’ll probably have splinters in my scalp when this is over, but I’m keeping my Gift in check. I’m not mentally holding Scrap’s head. I’m not guiding him in the perfect face fuck. I’m being perfectly submissive, and it adds to my pleasure.
Scrap begins a slow slide in the opposite direction, and my nuts turn to hard boulders. I can’t wait any more. I’ve got to come. But I can’t disappoint Rev.
Say it! Say it!“Please!” I beg.
Scrap dives down on me, fast this time, and he hollows his cheeks with a suck worthy of the nameHoover. I feel the back of his throat again, and I’m lost.
“Come for me, Brawny boy.”
I go deaf and blind, and I come like a fire hose. I’m rocked by sensation. I’m wrecked.
Scrap is taken off guard. He sputters, but he takes most of my load like a champ. The rest dribbles down his chin, and I swipe it away with my thumb.
Shit! My thumb!
I broke the reins! Shit, shit, shit!
“Good boy.” Rev’s voice comes from behind me. He moves to my front and presents the unbroken reins. I didn’t break them. Rev untied them.
My knees give out.
I collapse back against the pillar, and I gather Scrap to me. My jeans are in shambles, my bare ass is on the dirt floor, and I’m proud as fuck of myself. This is the happiest I’ve been in a long time.
Tonight was a gift.
“Thank you, Reverend,” I whisper.
“You’re welcome, my son.”
Scrap wraps his arms around me, and tears make cool trails down my cheeks.
Chapter 7
Cora
Morning comes too soon.It’s still dark out when Rev knocks on the closed door and calls through that it’s time for breakfast.
A groan of frustration seeps from me. “Do wehafta?”
The bed is soft and warm, and Grim’s arms are around me. My cheek is pillowed on his furry chest, and with every breath he takes, I’m lifted gently. The steady beat of his heart is a soundtrack I want to fall back asleep to.
Grim hums a low rumble and kisses the top of my head. “I suppose we should. For Jud.”
