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I wait for him to obey, and he widens his knees on the grass. I reach for my wallet and flip it open, only to remember I used my condom on Dixie earlier.
Fuck.
Dixie.
She feels a world away now, like she always does when I play with Duke, and even further now that it’s more than play.
“Do you have a condom?” I ask.
“Yeah. Want me to get it?”
“No,” I say. “Stay just like that. I want to burn this image into my brain forever.”
I find his wallet and roll on the condom inside, then kneel up between his knees, nudging his entrance with the head of my cock. His hands fist in the grass, but he relaxes again on my command. I ease into him slowly, working the balls around the head of my cock into him slowly, adding spit when he needs it. I can hear him breathing through his teeth, but he doesn’t speak.
“Such a good boy,” I say, pushing in deeper. “Squeezing me so tight. Tell me how good it feels.”
“It doesn’t,” he grits out.
“You want me to stop?” I ask, a teasing edge to my voice. I start to pull out, but he shoves his hips back, impaling himself further.
“No,” he snaps. “Just fucking do it, you pussy.”
I hold his hip and push in slow, the grip of his muscles around my cock making me want to lose my mind and pound him like a slut. When I’m balls deep in his ass, I lean over his body, resting a hand on the ground while I reach around and give his stiff cock a few tugs. “You ready?”
“Get the fuck off me,” he grits out, elbowing me and shrugging me off his dick.
“You don’t give the orders,” I remind him, shoving his chest to the ground. “You shut your mouth and take it like a good boy.”
I keep my hand between his shoulder blades and kneel up, pulling out and then pushing back in nice and slow, holding him pinned. We both know he’s stronger, that he could end this in a moment if he wanted. But he’s never walked away, and this is just another line to cross for him, because once he started, he couldn’t stop. This is something different for me, but for him, it’s just another drug, something new to try when he’s done everything else. I know my limits, my kinks, what gets me off. For him, it’s another high to chase, and I have to push him further every time to give him the same high. I never thought we’d go this far, but with all the drinks in our blood and the drugs in our systems, it’s hard to feel anything without going to extremes.
He’s not wet enough to make it comfortable, but I don’t add more spit. I pump into him until I feel him shaking, and Iknow he’s crying. I move faster, gripping his hips and watching his fingers fist in the grass and his eyes screw closed.
“Are you crying?” I demand, slamming into him harder. “Fucking pussy. Take it like a man, Duke. Take every inch of me like the tough guy you are. Don’t forget you begged for this, you fucking cum slut.”
“I know,” he chokes out.
“You want me to cum in your ass, or shoot my load over your back?” I ask, driving into him until we’re both wincing from the friction.
“Neither,” he says, turning his head to bury his face in the grass. “I don’t want your cum.”
“Now, we both know that’s a lie,” I say, griding deep, so my balls are pressed up against his. “Reach down and tell me how hard this makes you, Duke.”
He reaches down, adjusting his position to jerk off while I fuck him. I grab a fistful of his hair and pull his head back. “Now tell me where you want it.”
“In my ass,” he mutters.
“Dirty boy.” I look down, watching my pierced cock stretching his ass, the motion of my hips surging forward and connecting with his spread cheeks, my muscular thighs meeting his with each stroke. “Now beg.”
“Please,” he growls, so low I can barely here it over the drops pounding on the tree house roof behind us.
“I can’t hear you,” I taunt.
“Please,” he snarls through clenched teeth.
“That’s better,” I say, patting his ass cheek. “Look at you taking me so deep. Just like one of your little fangirls. How does it feel?”
“Like hell,” he groans into his other fist, which is now pressed to his mouth.
