Page 41 of The Convict


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Rax’s eyes glaze over and he stuffs his dick in my mouth. I gag and groan, trying to catch my breath, but Rax holds me steady and pumps his hips upward, stuffing as much of his dick in my mouth as he can. I gag more, but keep a tight suction around him, not wanting to let go.

He’s not gentle with me and my body craves this kind of anger. Craves the possibility of not being able to breathe because a dick is being stuffed deep down my throat. I love that I’m putting everything in Rax’s hands—my pain, pleasure, and oxygen intake.

I fucking love it.

Grabbing a handful of my hair and a hand under my chin, Rax fucks my mouth, pushing my head down at the same time.

“You like this don’t you?” Rax asks, breathing labored as he pushes down my throat. “You like being a hole for my cock?” I groan, eyes rolling in the back of my head as my release tingles at the tip of my dick. “God, your fucking mouth. I’ve never had my dick sucked like this.”

I reach up and take Rax’s balls in my hand, pulling with more pressure than I would with anyone else. His body shakes and quivers, and more colorful curses leave his lips.

“If you want me to come, keep doing what you’re doing.”

I do. I want him to come. I want him to flood my mouth with his taste so I can get full on his orgasm.

“Sweet pea.” I look at him, head bobbing as he continues to fuck my mouth hard. “Open wide.”

I release the suction from his dick and do what he says, opening my mouth wide. Rax takes hold of his cock, jerking quickly and on a roar, comes in my mouth. He has damn near perfect aim, because only one small strip lands on my lips, the rest lands on my tongue.

Groaning, I swallow and groan again, licking what didn’t get in my mouth from my lips. God, he tastes good. Salty and masculine. I want more.

Before I can get my bearings, Rax pulls me up and flips me onto my back. He nestles between my legs and his cock is still as hard as it was before he came.

He grins down at me mischievously. “I’ve been locked up for over seven years. You think that’s all I have in me?”

With shaky hands, I reach beside me, bringing out the condom and lube I stashed there. “Want to watch me get myself ready for you?”

“Fuck yes,” Rax breathes.

Sliding off me, he drags my pants down as he goes. I put my legs in the air as he pulls my legs from my sweatpants. My blue cheeky pants feel great against my skin and I love how Rax’s eyes widen when he sees them. He reaches out, pulling them to the side so he can see my hole.

“Fuck, you look good here. Let me see your fingers in that pretty pink hole.”

Biting my lips, I let Rax remove my panties and I slick my fingers with lube. Instead of looking at him while I do it, I want to give him a show. Turning over onto my hands and knees, I drop down to my chest. Reaching behind myself, I glide my fingers over my entrance, moaning softly as I brush against the puckered skin.

Sucking in a deep breath, I push a finger inside, whimpering as I breach my hole. It’s been so long, but I know it’s worth the wait if I can have someone like Rax inside me.

Another finger goes in and I hear Rax’s sharp intake of breath. “How many can you fit in there?”

I croak out, “Four. Maybe.”

“Let’s see,” he growls. He drizzles lube on his fingers and stuffs one inside. I cry out in pleasure, as Rax’s long, thick finger bumps my prostate. “Fuck, you’re hot here, sweet pea. Can you take another?”

“Fuck. Yes. Please,” I murmur, pushing back into our fingers. Another finger stretches my insides and my body starts to tremble, my orgasm so close that I feel like I’ll blow at any moment. “I need your dick, Rax. Need you to fuck me hard.”

I’m not quite ready for his huge dick, but I need that bite of pain his hard shaft will give me.

Rax doesn’t waste time. I hear the condom wrapper being ripped open and the snick of the lube bottle as it’s opened again.

His blunt cockhead brushes against my hole and I shudder, pushing back so he breaches me. Taking one hip in his strong hand, Rax squeezes me as he eases inside and we both groan when he bottoms out. He moves his other hand to my shoulder, pulls out halfway, then slams back into me. The cry I let out is shameless, full of want and feral desire. My back arches and I widen my legs so I can fuck him back as he thrusts into me.

“How do you want it, sweet pea?” Rax asks, breathing heavily as he rocks into me, deep and slow. “Tell me what you want.”

Twisting my hips when he slams into me, I moan and answer, “I want you to own me. Hard.”

Rax moves his hand from my shoulder and puts it on my hip. He holds on tight as he rides me hard. I moan loudly, the birds and whatever else is out there hearing my guttural moans.

My ass jiggles as he plows into me, his balls slapping against mine. I palm my dick, jerking it to match his speed, the hard thrusts making me fuck my hand as I jerk myself. The feel of him in me, stretching me wide and owning me sends me over the edge and I come hard. I didn’t even know I was going to come until it was shooting out of me.

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