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The only thing I can hear is our labored breathing and the sound of Skylar unzipping his pants.

“You are the fucking worst,” I hiss as I feel the bed dip behind me.

“You gave me no choice.”

“I donotconsent to this.”

“Yes, you do,” he says as he reaches around me and pumps my hard cock. I groan, my mouth falling open and my eyes sliding shut.

Fuck, that feels so damn good. And it’s been so long.

Why did we wait again? Oh, yes. His gunshot wound!

The snap of the lube opening behind me and the trickle of it down my crack has me bucking forward, but I can’t move. I really and truly am going to get fucked like this.

“You cannot do this.”

“I can. I can do whatever I want,” he says as his finger drags down my crack and then moves slowly inside of me, coating my insides and making me pant in need.

“I missed you. Missed this. I need you.”

My throat hurts, my mouth opens in a silent scream as he slots his cock at my entrance and pushes forward.

My eyes widen at the intrusion, my skin flaming as he impales me on his dick in one firm thrust.

The scream that leaves my mouth turns into a groan as he leans over me and bites down on my shoulder.

“Don’t make me wait again. I have been desperate for you. I dream of you at night.”

“Fuck,” I moan, and he sighs as he lifts up and thrusts into me again. I lose the ability to breathe because shit, this feels so fucking good. I’ve missed this.

“If you make me wait again, Iwillspank that ass red.”

I tremble beneath him, loving the feel of his skin against mine, of him stretching me open. “You’ll have to catch me first. Well, unless you cheat and use Casey.”

Skylar chuckles and then thrusts into me again, pain and pleasure shooting through me and making my cock jump.

“Tell me you love this,” he grunts above me, his hand skating up my back and grabbing on to my neck, squeezing roughly. “Tell me you love it.”

“I hate it.”

My moans betray me, as does the slight canting of my hips as I try and fuck myself back onto him. I’m a needy slut for it. The rope digging into my skin only makes me hornier.

“Tell me. I need to hear it.”

His hips slam against my ass, and I squeal as he pushes in so deep I swear I see stars. Fuck, that hurts. And yet, I can do nothing but take it, trussed up like a pig.

I am squealing like one too.

“Love.” I cry out. It’s all I can manage, but it’s enough for him. His hips are frantically jackknifing forward and back, pushing me up the bed and making my entire body thrum with the need to come. I need to come.

It’s too much, too overwhelming. The feel of him stuffing me over and over, the feel of myself immobile and unable to move. I never want to fuck another, never want anyone but him.

“Hurry. Up,” I gasp, and Skylar lets out a grunt as he angles his hips in such an impossible angle I’m not sure how he manages, but this new position puts his cock right at my prostate, and I let out a long-drawn-out moan as I come across the sheets, feeling his body stutter and shake behind me as he unloads into my ass.

And then he slumps forward, both of our bodies heaving.

“Jesus. I needed that,” he croaks. “I needed you.”

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