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When my tongue laps a long stroke over his entrance, and his whole body quakes with pleasure, and I can’t help but smile as I rim his ass with my tongue.
He pulls his legs back farther, spreading himself even more to give me better access. I push my tongue past that tight ring, flicking the tip just inside his hole and sending him into fucking oblivion.
His legs begin shaking as I push in again, forcing his entire body to relax for me. The sounds he makes while I work him up are everything. I’m forced to grind into the counter for relief. The cool cabinets help ease the ache building until Arrow begs so pretty for me.
“Havoc, Please. Fuck me already.” I tease him for a second longer, but that’s all I can take before I stand and place the tip of my cock at his entrance. He’s still new enough to this, so I go slow.
I don’t think I’ll ever go fast with him. When his tight ass swallows each piercing, every barbell meets resistance and pulls with just the right amount of pressure. As they force their way in, I think my soul actually moves between worlds.
Once I’m all the way in, I pause to give him time to adjust to me. Our labored breaths and grunts are the only sounds in the room, and it’s like music to my ears. When Arrow starts arching his back and pushing into me, I know it’s time to move.
Our eyes connect as I pull out and thrust back in. The gasping moan that leaves his lips makes me slam my hands to the counter on either side of his body, rolling my hips as I claim every fucking inch of his ass.
He takes me so well that Ihaveto praise him.
“Your ass swallows my dick like you were made for me. Were you made for me, babe? Tell me this ass is mine. Only mine.”
“It’s yours,” he moans, gripping onto my arm like an anchor.
I move my hands to his waist, undulating my hips and moving us together to the perfect rhythm. He pushes up just slightly, and I feel it the second I hit his prostate because his ass clenches around me, and his mouth falls open.
“You like that, babe? Do you like when I’m fucking you so good you forget how to speak?”
He nods his head, an arm grabbing onto my shoulder as he moves with me. It feels so good, so intimate. But as I look at his collar bouncing on his neck, him meeting me thrust for thrust, I know what I want.
Pulling out, I tug him to the edge of the counter and flip him so his toes are barely touching the ground with his ass is up in the air. I thrust back into him from this angle, and he groans, nearly screaming into the counter as I claim him from behind.
He arches his back, searching for that perfect angle, and when we find it his entire body quivers. Grabbing his collar, I pull him up, cutting off his breath and circulation in one go.
His hands move back to my ass, clenching as I thrust once, twice, three times before coming undone. I release him as I pump him full of my cum, then reach around and stroke him twice before he paints the white cabinets with his release.
Arrow’s body continues shaking as he comes down, pleasure zapping through both of us like a freshly exposed nerve. I lean over him, blanketing his body with mine as we both catch our breaths.
When I feel like I can move again, I stand and slip out of him. A whimper escapes his lips as my cum leaks down his ass and between his legs. Using two fingers I scoop it up and push it back in. He tries to fight me, but I place a hand on his back.
“Be a good boy and hold my cum in until I get you cleaned up.”
I had every intention of making him feed me my cum only for me to make him swallow it in the shower. For now, I think we’vemade enough of a mess. I’ll come back and clean up once Arrow passes out.
I grab two waters from the fridge and head up the stairs with him, letting him lean on me for support. He takes it. I love seeing him walk funny because of me.
We get cleaned up after I make sure he comes once more. He might be a Pleasure Dom with our girl. But between us, I overtake that role, and he thrives on me getting him dirty. When we get comfortable in bed together, Arrow starts to play with his collar.
“Laney is going to freak out when she gets home,” he says, playing with the loop.
“I have one being made for her. It should be here in the morning. I just need you to pick the charm for the middle.”
His brows pinch as he turns on his side so that we’re face to face.
“You want me to be part of this?”
I open my phone and scroll to the message thread I have with the jewelry designer.
“Arrow, you’re her Dom too, not just me. This is something we should do together.”
I scroll through the designs and we agree seamlessly on what she should have. I send a message to the jeweler, who was waiting for me to respond tonight. I paid extra to have her on call, and I plan to tip her big time. Mafia money really does come in handy around here.
I make a mental note to text Evie and Boris about the new information I gathered for Nessa’s case in the morning. For now, I just want to cuddle with my man and hold onto these final moments of peace before all hell breaks loose with a new battle on the horizon.
