Page 77 of Reaper's Revenge


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“Fuck,” I groan, sliding my hands into his hair.

His tongue swirls around my shaft, and his teeth graze up it. Licking along my slit and diving in for every drop of pre-cum he can, my head lolls back. “Fuck, Dice, like that, baby, just like that.”

It's not rushed or hurried as he slowly fucks my dick with his glorious mouth. He pops my dick out of his mouth but continues with his hand, and he sucks my balls into his hot mouth. “Fuck, baby,” I gasp out. Damn, his mouth makes me want to do filthy things to him.

“Dice,” I gasp again, and he sucks on one of my balls, nipping with his teeth and groping and tugging with his hands. “Fuck, baby, I need to fuck you so bad.” He stands and undoes his shirt, throwing it on the floor behind me, and then he slides out of his jeans and boots, standing in front of me with nothing but his boxers on. I could come right then and there. I step up towards him and kiss him, groaning into his mouth as our dicks rub together. He grabs them and rubs them up and down in one hand. I groan and slide my hand around him, and rub at his tight hole.

“Fuck, baby,” I grit out. “I need to be inside you so bad. Do you have lube in here?” He shakes his head as he kisses my neck. “Fuck,” I grit out again.

I spin him around and slam him down over the desk roughly with my hand on the back of his neck. I slide down to his arse.

“Stay!” I bark as I open his cheeks and dive between them, tonguing his puckered hole like I'm auditioning for a job. I pull back and spit against it, and he groans.

“Ah, you like that, huh?” I spread his cheeks and spit again, sliding my finger straight in, and he bucks as I reach the knuckle, pulling my finger out. I spit on him again, and he groans and melts into the table. I spit one last time as I stand up and slide straight in balls deep. He clamps down hard on my dick, and I gasp. “Fuck, baby, I want to tie you down and do unspeakable things to this arse, fuck.” I pull out and slam back into him. “Hades, Dice, I’m losing my fucking mind.”

I pull him back off the table slightly so his dick isn't pinned anymore. “Hold on, baby, this is gonna be fast and dirty.”

He stretches his arms up and pushes back off the wall, grinding into me. “Give it to me, babe, make it fucking hurt like only you can. I want you to fill me up and slam into me so I know who owns me.”

“Fuck, Dice, I love your filthy mouth. Hold on, baby!” I take a breath and pull out, only to slam back into him. I have one hand wrapped around his dick and the other kneading his arse cheek and pulling and pushing it against my dick as I slam inside.

“Dane, fuck, there, right there. Ah, like that. Fuck… Dane, harder, babe, harder. Jesus, Dane!” He gasps and groans as I thrust harder, tugging on his dick with a ferocity that’s making my teeth grind. “Fuck, Dane. Fuck me like you own me, babe, yeah, like that, there… there.” He’s panting and slamming back into me. “Fuck! Dane, that’s… that’s it… that’s… fucking It! I’m gonna come, I’m gonna… Fucking. Come.”

The ribbons of come shoot all over my hand and onto the floor as I pump him for every drop. “Fuck, baby, hold on.” I grab onto his hips and crash into him over and over, pulling him back into me as I slam myself against him. “Fuck, baby!” I grit out. “I’m. Gonna Come. Fuck!” I roar as I shoot my load into his tight hole, filling it up so hard. I sag against his back as my dick softens inside him.

“Jesus, Dane, I fucking love you.” He turns his face and kisses me.

I slide my hand up to the back of his neck and hold him down, and I gently rock my soft cock in and out of him. I can feel the come sliding between his arse cheeks, and fuck, if that isn’t hot.

“Dane!” He gasps. “I can't.”

“Yeah, you can, baby, I’m gonna fuck this arse slow and steady till my dick is rock solid again, and then I’m gonna fucking ruin you for every other man.”

I lazily slide in and out of him as he shudders against the desk, kneading his cheeks and grinding into him, pulling him back against me. He feels it at the same time I do, my dick thickening, hardening, solidifying and fuck, what a glorious feeling, as I feel the goosebumps spread across his skin and the shudder of his legs I start to speed up. I reach around him and rake my fingers over his dick. “Fuck, Dane, you’re gonna be the death of me!”

I kiss down his back as I pump his dick with one hand and hold him down with the other. “Ah, death by dicking if I remember rightly.” I grin against his skin. I start to speed up, and as I do, I hear the door click and swing open. I grin to myself, and I feel Dice tense under me and try to pull away. We're both naked.

“Fucking hell, that’s hot!” Scar says before schooling herself and backing out the door.

“You can stay and watch if you like?” I grin, and Dice grumbles.

She nods, walks in the door, and closes it, leaning back against it. I mean, Scar’s fit as fuck, but I’ve never looked at her like that, but being watched by anyone always has my heart pounding.

“Fuck my life!” Dice grumbles, and I kiss his back.

“Let's put on a show for Scar, baby!” I wink over at her, and she licks her lips and slides her hand down her front, sliding her dress up and her hands inside her pants. “Fuck.” I grin at her, and she winks back.

“Show me what you got, Dane.” And I do. I kiss Dice’s back and stand back up, rolling my hips against him, and he groans. I grip his hips and slam into him as I tug against his dick. I turn to look at Scar, and she’s rubbing her clit resting on the door. She rolls her fingers around her breast and hooks it out of her dress, pinching at her nipples.

Dice groans as he makes eye contact with her, and she bites her lip. “Fuck, guys, you two are so god damned hot, ahh, fuck,” she exhales on a moan. As I pound into Dice, Scar’s flush rises across her chest and cheeks. Dice is mesmerised. It's not about wanting to fuck Scar, it's about the way we’re making her feel by fucking in front of her, and she’s loving it.

Dice gasps as I hit that spot he loves and shoves back against me. Scar gasps again against the door.

“Fuck, Dane, don’t stop, please don’t fucking stop!”

“I got you, baby.” I grin down at him, but he doesn't take his eyes off Scar. She licks her lips.

“Fuck, tell me how it feels, Dice,” she whispers out.

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