Page 29 of Dusk Secrets


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“I’ll make it good for you,” he says, fingering the bottom of my shirt as he slowly pushes it up to reveal my stomach. “I want to hear you tell me you want this.”

I let out a shaky breath as he pulls my shirt over my head, my limbs numbly following along with his commands. His finger trails down my chest, pausing only to play with my chest hair. “W—Why?”

“Because I just do,” he says with a shrug. He leans forward and kisses my pec, nipping at the skin before moving on to the next one. “I want your consent. I want to know that everything that’s about to happen is something you actually want.”

“I do want it. I want you, Noah,” I rush out, sucking in a sharp breath when he reaches down to my stomach, and he plays with my happy trail. “What are you going to do to me?”

He brings his hand to the back of my neck and harshly yanks me forward. “I’m going to fuck you until you’re screaming my name. I’m going to cram myself inside that hot hole until you’re crying and begging me to come. I’m going to ruin you, Jarred.”

And I want to be ruined by him. I want him to tear me apart and come on the pieces. I want him to demolish my sense and my reason. I want to be at his mercy and his alone.

I want him to fuck God right out of my head.

His gentle lips move against mine as he walks me backward toward the bed. The cabin is studio-style, so there’s nowhere to run from him, not that I would want to. When the back of my legs hit the bed, he forces me down by my shoulders. He massages the tight muscles there, pulling away only to look at me, and the hunger in his eyes damn near obliterates me.

“You have no idea how much I’ve thought of this. I didn’t think I’d ever get you like this.” He lowers himself on his knees to undo my pants and slide them down my legs. “Now that I do, I’m going to take my time.” He presses hot open-mouth kisses against my underwear-covered bulge before pulling them off too.

Once I’m fully naked—vulnerable and at his beck and call—he stands. As he pulls off his shirt, he rolls his lip piercing around his tongue and chuckles. “You’re so fucking hot. I never thought daddies would do it for me butdamn.”

He shoves down his sweats, revealing a cock so gorgeous I might just beg him to gag me with it until I can’t breathe. He’s so much larger than I expected him to be, glistening at the tip, his veins running a deep blue, his—

Is that a fucking piercing at the base?

I drool.

“I brought something with me you might like.”

I snap out of my daze and his answering smirk lets me know I’ve been caught. “What?”

He walks back to his duffel, giving me a fine view of his ass, and a peak at his hole as he bends down and rifles through his pack. He turns back to me and holds out something that makes my jaw drop.

“Is that a…” I gulp nervously, watching as he plays with the bright pink dildo in one hand and lube in another. I’m not even going to ask why Noah brought a fucking dildo to Catholic summer camp. It’s beyond my reach at this point. “But I thought you were going to fuck me.”

“Oh, I am. But I need to get you ready first, babe,” he says, winking at me as he comes back to me. He drags the dildo against my cock, the fleshy texture giving me a delicious burst of friction that causes my eyes to flutter. “I need to stretch out that virgin hole before I get in there. Lay down. Legs spread.”

My voice is caught in my throat as I follow his command. I’m so needy for him, panting as he slathers his fingers in lube first. He gently teases my rim, applying just the right amount of pressure as he slips two fingers into me. I groan at the sensation, his fingers scissoring me open, his whispered praises.

“Is this okay?” he asks, almost hesitantly, pressing a kiss to the base of my cock as he inserts another finger. I can’t answer him. I’m so lost in bliss. All I do is nod dumbly, my hips canting in the air with a mind of their own. “Oh, you’re doing so good, Jarred. Are you ready for more?”

“Y—Yes,” I stutter, nodding rapidly and watching as he covers the dildo in lube. I don’t know what possesses me to do it, but I bring my knees up to my chest, staring at the ceiling. He hums in appreciation, and a sharp thrill goes straight to my cock at pleasing him.

“Look at this needy cock slut,” he praises, drawing the dildo up and down my crease. “I know this ass can handle this. Just close your eyes and let your body accept it.”

With uneven breaths, he teases my rim until the very tip of the dildo breeches me. I suck in a gasp, but it’s not one of shock or pain. It’s a gasp of pure pleasure. It rips through me as he pushes the dildo further in, and I marvel at how willingly and easily my body accepts it.

“Does it feel good, babe? Do you like this huge dildo up your ass?”

“Fuck yes…” I moan, arching my back as he rotates it inside me. “But I want more.”

I look up at him as he cocks his pierced brow. He reaches down and strokes his cock in time with his thrusts. “You want my dick?”

“Yes.”

“You want me to fuck you?”

“Yes,please.”

But my fingers are trembling as they reach for Noah. I want this. I want this so bad, but the nerves are there. It’s…it’s a completely all-consuming feeling. It’s overwhelming, and it makes my jaw chatter in anticipation. Will it hurt? The dildo felt obscenely wonderful, but will his fleshy skin burn in pleasure or pain?

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