Page 108 of Never Say Never

I grabbed him by the neck, squeezing tight and letting him know just how fucked he truly was. "Guess there is a difference between a man who's willing to kill and one who does kill."

York's pulse raced against my fingertips as I shoved him toward the bed. He scrambled to move but I traveled up the length of his body and slammed his arms above his head.

"What's the matter, York?"

"I don't want this."

I ground my ass against his cock that was poking me, practically begging for my touch. "You sure about that?"

The muscles in York's neck tightened as he tried to look anywhere but at me. I wasn't having any of that. I stripped the rest of my clothes off along with York's. He'd been wearing comfy clothes a lot lately, which meant it made it ten times easier to undress him. My boss on the bed, his thick muscles, cut abs and overall powerful body at my mercy was doing it for me.

"Be good and let me have what's mine."

"Who said I was yours?" York's breathing was labored as my breath blew across the head of his cock.

"I warned you once that when I possess someone, that's it. They become mine."

"Fuck you. Ah, fuck."

I swallowed York's cock down, moaning around the thick length in my mouth. The tip of his cock touched the back of my throat, and I moaned with want. I took him down further until my nose rested against neatly groomed pubic hair.

"Paolo, wait, fuck." York's words were choppy at best as I swallowed around his cock.

Turning him stupid from pleasure had to be my favorite thing. I bobbed my head up and down, loving the way York's cock felt against my tongue. I could suck him off everyday and never get tired of it. His toes curled and he lifted his hips off the bed as he fucked into my mouth. His hand came down on the back of my head and I let him have the control for a few thrusts before I pulled free with an audible pop.

"Arms back up."

"You don't run shit, Paolo."

"Want to bet, sweet cheeks?" The threat hung in the air, and I wanted to see if York would really push it. I knew he was demanding, but I could be the same way.

York put his hands above his head, his chest rising and falling as he stared down at me. I grabbed the lube, slicing my fingers up. He stared intently at everything I did. A bead of precum formed at the tip of his cock as I tapped my slick fingers against his tight hole.

"Spread your legs like I taught you."

York did just that, giving me a full view of his ass. A groan was all I could muster for a second as desire overtook me. I dove forward and ran my tongue over his puckered flesh. The way York's hips jerked triggered me, and I wrapped my arms under his thighs and held him down as I feasted on his hole. He tried bucking as I speared my tongue in and out. The heat alone drove me crazy. I knew the moment I sank into him, it would be like coming home.

"Paolo," York moaned. His fist hit the bed. "Stop teasing me."

I pulled back, licking my lips and enjoying the taste of him. "For someone who said they didn't want it, you're practically begging for it now."

"Fuck you."

I shook my head with a smile on my face. I took York's cock in one hand and pressed two fingers against his hole. "Tonight it's you getting fucked. I can't take this anymore, York. I'm going to make you realize just how much we fit together."

Swallowing his cock back down my throat, I fingered York without warning. His ass tightened around me, sucking me in further. He was tense as I sought out his prostate. The moment my fingers brushed against the spongy nerves, York's body dropped back down to the bed and his hips shook. I worked him over, adding a third finger to make sure he was stretched. I wanted to destroy him, but I planned on doing it with so much pleasure that York never thought about walking out on me.

"Paolo, I’m going to?—"

I pulled off before York could even finish his sentence. My fingers slipped out of his hot ass. They tingled as if they belonged in York, stretching and teasing him all the time.

He panted. "Why did you stop?"

I smirked as I crawled back up the bed holding my cock by the base. I moved until my dick was in York's face.

"Are you ready to admit it?"

York looked at me, his pupils dilated before he glanced at my cock. The hungry look on his face was unmistakable. He wanted me and he wanted me now. If I had restraint when it came to him, I'd pull back and force him to wait, but I didn't.