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I balled my fingers into fists on my thighs and thought about clobbering him, but I resisted the urge and took a deep breath. This was about getting off. As soon as we came, we could move on with hating each other, and Mom could prove him wrong by getting Joseph to fall in love with her, though I suspected he already was. Atlas didn’t want to see the truth.
I grunted and pointed a finger at him. “Try that again, and I’ll bite your dick off. Don’t tempt me.”
He laughed. “You wouldn’t dare.”
“Want to bet?” I poked my tongue between my teeth. “Does yourdaddy dearestknow you’re gay? Because he will when he finds out you were getting head from me, and I bit it off.”
He reached down and grabbed my shirt, shoving me back against the wall. I grunted, but he pressed the heel of his palm on my forehead, tilting my head back before guiding his dick to my mouth and pushing between my lips. The roughness he exuded was hot, and my hard-on throbbed in response to his actions. I wasn’t in the right frame of mind to care about things like oxygen. I just needed to get off.
He fucked into my mouth, no mercy given. He thrust so deeply that I knew I would have a bruised throat by the time he was done. With the way his hands framed my face, I couldn’t do anything except relax and let him use me like a sex doll.
The twisted part inside of me enjoyed every second, though. There was something really fucking hot about how he used me and brutalized me. Would he fuck me the same way?
“Fuck.” He slapped a palm against the wall above my head and rocked his hips harder.
I gagged when the head of his dick nailed me deep in the throat, and he groaned and twitched against my tongue, as though the sound made him hornier. I grabbed my wood again, jerking off slowly as he hammered away at my mouth. Inhaling through my nose, I focused on taking his length without choking, and I mostly succeeded, but there were times when my reflexes kicked in.
Heat pooled in my stomach, and my dick grew more sensitive with each stroke as I closed in on an orgasm. If he kept going like this, I would explode.
He jerked out of my mouth, and I gasped as he backed away, taking a trail of my spit with him on his dick. He bared his teeth at me and waved impatiently at the bed. “I want to fuck you.”
My throat burned and I sucked in air, though I still managed to give him a smirk. “Ever heard of asking nicely? Can Ipleasefuck you, Birdy?”
He raised his chin and his eyes flashed with hatred. “Do you want to fuck or not? Get on the fucking bed.”
I snorted and stood, my knees shaking as I did. The burning in my throat grew worse and I cleared it in an attempt to get rid of the feeling.Worth it.“You have such beautiful manners. Daddy would be so proud.”
I hit the nerve I’d been aiming for, and he seized my arm, jerking me straight onto the bed as if I weighed nothing.Oh, shit. This is getting good.I kicked off my shoes, and he tugged my socks from my feet. I managed to peel my underwear and jeans down before I fell face-first onto the mattress. His palm came down on my ass hard, and I gasped, arching my back at the decidedly surprising and hot as hell action.
“Fuck.” An excited tremble swept down my spine and I shivered, then glanced back over my shoulder.
He shoved off the rest of his clothes, leaving him completely naked for my hungry gaze. I took a moment to study him, roaming my attention across the tight muscles in his abdomen, up his strong chest and wide shoulders. The sight made my mouth water.
He reached into the top drawer of his nightstand and dragged out a condom and lube while glaring at me. “Don’t look at me. You’re nothing but a hole.”
I couldn’t quite argue with him because he was nothing to me but a dick, so I shrugged and grinned. “Well hurry up and fuck me then. You move slower than frozen molasses. No wonder the team sucked before I came along.”
He gritted his teeth and flipped me the finger, and I laughed. He slid onto the bed behind me, and I grabbed a pillow, shoving it beneath my head and hooking my arms under it so there was some height to lay my cheek on. I let him get set up, and I spread my legs. I didn’t expect to be romanced because this was about getting off.
I moaned when he pushed a slick finger inside me. Wriggling my hips, I bit down on my bottom lip to stop myself from spouting bullshit to piss him off. I could do that later, when my body wasn’t strung out with the need for his dick in my ass.
He didn’t say a word to me as he prepped my hole, and he only used two fingers before he huffed. The sound of a condom wrapper being ripped filled the otherwise quiet room. I hated that there was no noise but our breathing because even music would’ve made this entire thing more acceptable. Hell, I was about to get fucked by the son of the guy dating my mom. Atlas was also a teammate who hated my guts.
This was certainly a new experience. I might even submit it to a steamy subreddit. Title?The Captain of the Hockey Team Gets Hate Fucked.I chuckled under my breath.
Then his hand pressed on the side of my head, holding me down as the tip of his slick dick teased my hole. After a few seconds of stillness—I was afraid he would back out and tell me to leave—he finally pushed in, spreading my ass apart. I hissed and clawed at the blankets beneath me, the pleasure and pain of invasion a mixture of feelings warring inside.
While he’d begun slow, his patience had clearly worn thin because he thrust hard, ramming balls deep without giving me the chance to get used to his size. I gasped, but he pressed his weight on his hand, holding my head down against the pillow.
“Fucking take it,superstar.” He leaned down to nip the top of my ear, and I groaned, desire coiling inside me.
While taking his weight and dick at the same time hurt, it also created a pleasure I’d never felt. The sensations swirling in my body were a raging storm that had my dick jerking. His chest was warm against my back and his hard-on wide in my hole. It was fucking perfect.
“I can take it,” I teased. “Just like I can take anything you throw at me,At Last.”
He growled and rocked his hips forward. “You’re all talk.”
As if to prove a point, he started to move. He straightened, taking his weight off my head, then grabbed my hips, maneuvering me until he had me where he wanted me. Unlike most of the guys who’d fucked me, he didn’t start slow. He pounded into me immediately, his nails digging into my hips. His balls slapped against my skin, his dick hammering into me.
