Page 42 of Fight
“Yes, Sir,” he gasps, eyes wide. “Please.”
“You’re so fucking sexy when you beg for my cock, dirty boy,” I groan. Dropping my head, I spit on my dick to get it wet. “Come on, baby. Spit on my cock. Get it ready for your tight hole.”
“I like it when it hurts,” he rasps, making my breath come faster. Gabe really does like sex dirty, fast, and with an edge of pain. Never one to deny him anything, I press my cock against his tight asshole, the spit on my crown allowing me to slide in easier.
Kissing him, I rob him of his grunts and gasps, loving every single second as I fuck him.
“You like being my dirty little cum slut, don’t you?” I grunt as I work my cock deeper inside his hole. Gabriel gasps as I continue to hold him against the door, his hand attempting to wrap around his cock to get some respite.
“No, bad boys don’t get to touch themselves.”
I taunt him as I grab his ass and lift him, so he can wrap his legs around my waist. My cock slides deeper inside of him, making my eyesight darken at the edges. Fuck. My hands band around his wrists, shoving them over his head.
“If you move your hands, I’ll stop fucking you and I won’t give you my knot. Can you be a good boy for me?” I purr, making him shudder. I can be very dominant in the bedroom, and I know Gabriel craves giving up control.
The fights he participates in may seem as if that’s what he’s doing, but not for him. Every movement is planned, every hit seen in his mind one second before it’s executed. It’s fast paced, and the adrenaline rush can’t be beat.
So Gabriel holds his arms over his head with blown pupils as he nods, and I move my hand to reside where it belongs: around his throat. My other hand grips his ass as I begin to thrust up into his tight hole.
Gabe’s breaths shorten as he gasps and moans, my heartbeat setting the tone of each thrust as I squeeze his throat.
“Auggie,” he groans. “Please, give me your knot.”
“You’re going to take every inch for me, baby boy?” I ask with a smirk as I thrust once more until my knot teases his hole. His cock is leaking already where it’s sandwiched between us. “Don’t come until I tell you to.”
Pulling off my shirt because it’s about to get messy, I’m happy to see that Gabriel isn’t wearing one. I’m not sure where he lost it or if he wasn’t wearing one at all, and I don’t care.
As I fuck him into the door, I kiss up his neck, teeth grazing along his deeply tanned skin. The urge to bite him is strong.
Would Cerenity be upset with me? Fuck, I need to wait.
“Auggie,” Gabe gasps. “I want your bite more than anything, but not yet. I believe you when you say you love me. We should get our bites together.”
My lips meet his, grateful he can almost read my mind right now.
“I love you. Knot me,” Gabriel whimpers, his hands fisting in need above his head.
I tease him with my knot, bumping and pressing against his hole, groaning as it starts to widen for me.
“Fuck, God, it’s so thick,” he screams.
“You know you can take it, baby,” I croon. “God, you’re doing so well. A little more. Bet you wish you’d spat on my cock, huh?”
“Fuck you,” he snarls, making me chuckle as I snap my teeth at him. “More, please.”
“Such a needy boy,” I tease him, letting him hold his body weight as I fuck him against the door, so I can wrap my now free hand around his cock. “You’re being so good for me, I think you need a reward.”
Like a gentleman, I spit on his cock, using my hand to spread it around. Grasping tightly, I stroke him as my balls start to tighten and I push my knot further into Gabe’s tight hole.
“So close,” I rumble. “You’re fucking perfect.”
I’m too impatient to take it easy, so I rock my hips as I work my knot into his tight asshole. We’ve done this countless times before, and I’m always impressed by how he stretches for me.
The hand around his throat slowly tightens until Gabriel runs out of air, and my knot pops into place as he squeezes around me.
“Fuck,” I scream as I start to come, filling up his tight hole. “God, you’re taking me so well. Come for me, baby.”
Gabriel’s eyes roll as he comes with me, his seed spraying both of us in our own personal cum bath. Our orgasm rolls on for a few minutes, and I have to force myself to open my hand so he can gasp in a breath.