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“No,” he growled, batting my hands off his hair. He buried his face in my groin, chuffing and smelling and kissing my short pubic hairs.
Franky’s knees spread wider on the mattress, and I savored the sight of his ass tensing and releasing as he fucked the memory foam. In no time, my cock hardened again.
“Let me ride you, Franky. Let me show you how good I can make you feel.”
He rose to his hands and knees with interest in his eyes. His balls hung between his legs, his cock filling, aiming at my center like a loaded weapon. The burly crown stretched until it shone like a gem, the long, heavyset shaft veiny and darker than the rest of his body. Franky licked the creamy corners of his mouth.
“Say yes, Franky. Say you’ll let me fuck your cock,” I said with feigned bashfullness, undulating as he watched.
“Jesus,Leland.” Franky slid to his haunches, lifting and squeezing his pectorals as if he needed to be milked there too.
I clambered to my knees, suctioning my mouth over the perky nipple he fed to me, suckling enthusiastically as he roughly kneaded his other pec.
“Damn it, that feels good,” he whimpered, his cock thumping loudly against his lower abs as he humped the air. Franky held me by the back of the head, mouth slack, eyebrows shooting into the air in disbelief.
“I think you’ve found yourself a fetish, Franky,” I said when I was through. “I wonder how many more we’ll discover.” Our knees touched, our chests heaved, and our cocks stood tall as we took a split second to soak in the moment. Franky hadn’t let go of his pec yet, and my saliva glistened from the pert nipple.
“I think so,” he said with wonder, quickly wrapping a hand around his base and quivering. I mopped up the clear fluid at his tip with my tongue.
His fingers grazed along his neck as he fixated on the handprints lining mine. I couldn’t see them, but the sweet sting of my skin told me they were there. More pre-cum spit from his slit at the sight of them. “I’ve left marks on you,” he said.
I didn’t answer. I was too busy fucking myself open on a hand drenched in lube. “Are you going to let me ride you, Franky? Are you going to let me ruin you?”
“Yes,” he said in a trance-like state as he absently fondled his balls.
I slapped his hand out of the way and squatted over his lap, then swallowed his dick with my hole. “Has it ever felt like this, Franky. Has someone ever wanted you this much?”
“No,” he breathed.
“This is my cock now,” I said, even though time would prove that to be a lie. For now it was the ultimate truth. “I’m the only one who fucks this dick from now on, do you hear me?” My thighs ached as I fucked him with exuberance. “We get to say and do what we want when we’re like this, Franky. We can be whoever we want, live out all our fantasies when we’re together like this.”
Franky dug his fingers into my hip, getting high off the game, deciding to join in. “Your ass belongs to me, Leland,” he growled, the tip of his nose touching mine. “And so does your cock and your mouth. Your whole damn body is mine.” Franky’s palm whistled through the air, crashing against my ass and tugging a yelp from me. “Say it,” he snarled.
“No,” I said on a whimper, only to have him spank me harder next time. “Fuck!”
“Say it!” he shouted, fine droplets of saliva pelting my chin. I said nothing, fucking him with a stone-cold expression, causing him to get carried away.
“I can do this all night,” he said, hand cracking against the now raw flesh of my ass. I could no longer move. I sat on his dick, taking my punishment, sweat blinding me. “Say it,” he hissed.
“My-my body is yours, Franky.”
Franky took control then, force-fucking me on and off his erection. “I fuck this snug ass from here on out. No one else. And your cock gets no action unless it’s in my mouth or my hands.”
“Fuck,” I said shakily, the slapping sounds of my ass meeting his lap getting me off just as much as his threats. “You’re good at this, Franky.”
“This isn’t a game,” he said, ripping me off his cock and dumping me onto my back. I bounced on the mattress and then he was on me and in me again, manhandling my wrists above my head. “You fuck anyone else, or allow anyone to fuck you, and you’ll have to answer to me, Leland.”
I rolled us, planting my fists into the pillows next to his head, expertly riding his dick, purposely ruining him for anyone else. Our sweat mingled, the sound of our sex boisterous and slippery as his fingers slotted into the handprints at my hips. We were going to break the fucking bed.
“Who do you answer to, Franky?” I asked, anger taking over as my thrusts became more determined, more point driven. “Who else has handled your cock this good? Who else have you been able to fuck so thoroughly and with all your goddamn might, Franky?” I leaned over his mouth, licking across the seam. “You can’t break me, Franky.”At least not my body.
The fucking turned animalistic, more so than it had already been, as if my final words were a challenge to him, and I braced myself against the headboard as he planted his feet flat on the bed and tore into me. All I could do was stay on my knees, hold on for dear life, and accept him as his cock charged in and out of me, slipping and catching on my rim.
Franky heaved up and wrapped his teeth around a nipple. I tossed my head back and cursed, my dick thrumming as it leaked against my belly. He stilled, biting and sucking my flesh as he unloaded inside me again, trembling and groaning around my beard-burned skin.
“Touch me, Franky,” I managed to get out. I was coming before his fist had fully enclosed around me.
A few minutes of heavy breathing passed before I was on my back again with a wild-eyed Franky hungrily taking in my cum-splattered abs. “Hold on,” I said, as his head lowered. “Answer my question.”
