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I pulled his finger from my lips. He made a sound of disappointment. However, I leaned in and rubbed my lips against his, and he didn’t stop me, he stared at me, then closed his eyes. If I was going to die anyway, and if Dante had been determined to follow Nico’s orders and he wanted to hold on to his straight status, and keep his promise to Nico, then what did I have to lose?
To my surprise, Dante brought me in for a hard hug as our lips crashed and our bodies met, where not even light could pass through. He dry fucked me as he shoved his tongue down my throat. I sucked his tongue as if I was taking his cock into my mouth and licking it.
His breathing was shallow, his dick swelling in his pants. He pulled away from me and I let out a moan of disappointment. Then he pushed me backward on Nico’s bed, and began stripping. “On your stomach. I don’t want to see your face.”
“Why? Because if you see my face you won’t be able to kill me.”
“I’m not going to kill you now—”
“Oh, I know. After you get your orgasm, then you’ll kill me to hide the fact that you may like what you’re about to do to me?” Dante didn’t answer me. He’d toed off his shoes, stripped down to nothing, and I felt his large length slide along my buttocks and drop into my crack.
“You can’t do this. You have to use a condom and lube. Nico has some on the table over to your right, near the table lamp. I remained on my stomach because I didn’t want to risk him seeing my face and making a decision we both would be sorry for.
When Dante had the lube and condom near me, he lowered his body over my back, taking care to position himself where he didn’t place all his weight on my body. That was a good thing, I thought. I felt his enormous cock drop against my ass cheeks, and he sat back on his haunches. He placed his fingers on my tight ring running them up and down before squeezing the lube on my hole, before inserting them inside. After squirting an ample amount of lube to ease the entry, I gave out a moan of pleasure when he explored my body. I raised my ass to suck in his fingers as deep as possible.
“Your fingers feel great, I know I’ll enjoy when you enter me.” I heard his breath hitch as he pushed and pulled out his fingers and inserted them again. What is he waiting for? I thought. Is this all he’s going to do?
He leaned over and whispered, “I thought you were fucking with me when you said you were a virgin. It’s a shame.”
“What do you mean?”
“You have a sweet small ass, and someone would be happy to get a tender virgin ass like yours. You should have been more selective. You’re a sexy beautiful-looking boy—”
“I’m not a boy. I’m a man. Or I will be when you’re done with me. And as far as being selective, it’s you I wanted all along. And now I have you, even if it has to end this way.”
“You talk too much,” Danta barked, and slapped my ass.
“I like when you’re rough with me.”
Dante pulled out his fingers after he pushed and tried to open me up for his long, massive cock. Then he removed his cock from resting on my lower back, and placed it against my hole. I took a deep breath before he shoved his firm dick inside my tight hole. I gasped for a moment and settled down to enjoy the pleasure of having Dante inside my body. I tightened my ass cheeks moving and sucking his cock in as far as it would go. There was a loud grunt, when he broke through going deep inside me, then a moan of satisfaction escaped from his lips.
I could feel Dante’s body quiver against my ass.
He placed his hands under my stomach, bringing me closer to him as he buried his cock inside me, hitting my prostate as he pushed in and pulled out. Once he was comfortable inside, he leaned forward and sucked my back, trailing kisses around my neck, licking one side of my face as I bit into the pillow. Then he threaded his fingers through my hair, pulling it when he grew harder, and his fucking became more intense.
“You have a perfect hole that’s begging to be taken and used. I could stay in it all the time, and your hair is silky. I love raking my hand through it,” he said.
I remained quiet because that was what he wanted me to do. He’d already said I talked too much. I didn’t want anything to disturb his concentration. I didn’t want anything to bring an end to him fucking me the way he was—hard and emotional with his breathing accelerating with every push inside of me. I wanted him to savor and remember every moment of him taking me, using me, and making me his.
“You smell delicious. Your hair smells fresh and clean like fresh strawberries and cream.”
I never wanted him to forget this moment even if he tried. I wanted him to lie awake at night and imagine he was inside me. Smell me in his sleep. Have nightmares for the rest of his life, if he made the wrong decision when it came to me.
Dante rubbed his hand up and down my back, kissing and passing his lips over my skin, then softly biting my shoulders. “Your skin is so soft. I’ve never felt skin this soft before.” I wanted to say ‘not even with your woman or women.’ but I thought better to control my need to talk. Let him talk to hear his own words.
I needed to know if this was going to be the last time I drew breath, or enjoyed a man making love to me, or fucking me as Dante was doing. I had a plan, but I hadn’t quite formulated it yet, and it wasn’t to just stay here and hope Dante would fall in love with me, and he would defy his brother’s orders. This was part of my plan. Have Dante see me as someone who had feelings. Someone he could love. A connection where he would think twice before he decided to bury me in a dump in New Jersey.
When Dante drove his dick deep inside me, and he was on the verge of an orgasm as his body stiffened, he lay against my back and whispered in my ear, as if he thought the walls had ears and the world was listening.
“Yes, this is better than any sex I’ve ever had. I’ve never been with a man, although I’ve wanted to. Nico always did what he wanted, and I was afraid to embrace my desires. He didn’t care what men thought of him, it was his satisfaction that mattered the most, because he said from the beginning, ‘It’s my life and I’ll live it the way I want, and not according to others’ expectations, because in this business, I could die at any time.’”
I listened as Dante confessed his need for a satisfying sex life. I listened as he fucked me hard, relentlessly pushing in and pulling out, while occasionally inquiring about whether he was hurting me or not. I listened as he said, “If I was gay, you’d be the man I would want to be with for the rest of my life.” And Dante quietly said, “I’m coming, baby.”
Did he just call me baby? Maybe I was hearing what I wanted to hear, but I didn’t dare ask him to repeat that. He pulled me against his chest, with my back to him and his cock buried deep inside me, and too thick to get free from my tight hole. I reached for my cock, after he grabbed it in his fist and began jerking it up and down from base to the tip.
Dante’s movements inside me mirrored what he was doing to my cock, and when I felt his lips smile against my shoulder and bite down on it, he had cum inside the condom that was inside me. “I wish I could feel the inside of your beautiful body,” he whispered. When my cum flowed over his fist and on his fingers, he brought them to his mouth and sucked his fingers and then brought his fingers to my mouth for me to suck before he released me from his grip.
I fell against the soft mattress on my stomach with a plop. Then Dante’s hands opened up my ass cheeks. What the fuck was he doing I questioned, but wouldn’t ask him. Then I felt the warmth of his mouth against my hole. He was sucking and licking my tight ring. What the fuck? Was he planning on doing everything he’d ever wanted with a man because he would soon not have to see me again?
