Page 73 of End It All

"I don't have lube."

"It’s never stopped you before.” I groaned when he hesitated. Always worried about me. But I liked the pain. “Don't be a pussy, Blake. Fuck me like you want to."

A sharp slap to my ass had me reflectively thrusting forward and then back. Blake groaned before dropping down behind me.

"We don't have time—Fuck." I moaned as Blake's hot tongue slipped into my hole. He wiggled it around, thrusting in and out, teasing my body for what it really wanted.

I was starting to lose it. My legs trembled as he sloppily licked my hole, making me nice and wet. Against my better judgment, I reached back and shoved his face further between my cheeks. I was in blissful heaven as he ate me out like it was a goddamn competition. If I was ready to cum before, I was seconds away from blowing my load now.

"Baby girl, enough." My voice sounded strained.

"I'm not done," Blake teased. He swiped his tongue over my entrance one more time pulling more needy sounds from me.

"You need to learn the word quickie,” I grunted.

Blake held my cheeks apart. "Your hole is sexy as fuck. How could I stop?"

"Shut up." He was breaking my body down and working overtime on my mind. If he kept up with the praise, he was going to get a side of me that had him running for the hills.

The head of his cock finally touched my hole before he sank into me. I had to bend over more, lower myself to make up for the difference in my six-foot-four height to his five-foot-nine. All thought blissfully vanished and I was left with nothing more than pleasure. I clenched and unclenched around his cock. Loving the full feeling. Blake didn't hesitate as he started to fuck me. My moans filled the small space surrounding us.

"You like that?" Blake did it again, shooting pleasure straight to my balls. "Fuck, you get so tight every time I play with your piercing." Blake slammed up into me, hitting my prostate and driving me insane.

I bit my tongue as I caught myself against the brick wall.

"What else do you like, Quincy?" He sounded just as needy as I felt. Another hand skirted up my side exposing my flesh to the brisk cold. It didn't matter if there was a fucking snow storm happening around us, I was engulfed in the heat of the moment. Blake pinched my nipples, and it was as if there was a live wire connecting the sensitive buds to the tip of my cock.

"There," I moaned.

He was ruining me and I was voluntarily offering myself up to be wrecked. His cock slid out of my hole before he was slamming back in without hesitation.

I reached back grabbing a fistful of his soft hair. I twisted at a weird angle and bit his lips like I'd wanted to. "Fuck me harder. Don't be soft, baby girl."

A glint shimmered in Blake's eyes before he started fucking me as hard as he could in the narrow space. If anyone stepped too close, there was no mistaking what we were doing. I wasn't going to stop, not when it felt so fucking good. Blake tweaked and rolled my nipples, abandoning my cock to torture me.

I lifted on my tippy toes as pleasure built inside of me. My eyes closed, and I let him go to cling to the wall. I needed something solid to grasp onto. As I got closer to cumming, Blake pulled out. Anger didn’t have a chance to settle as he twisted me around to face him.

"What the fuck are you stopping for?" I was focused on what we were doing but I wasn't an idiot. There was no one in the small gap with us and no one had stopped near the entrance yet either. I had my knife ready if they did.

Blake smirked at me, stroking his cock and licking his reddened lips. "You want me inside you that bad, huh?" His hand moved faster over his length, daring me to deny his words.

"Either get back inside of me or shut the fuck up," I warned.

"Yeah, you want me."

My breath caught as he twisted me back to face the wall and slammed back inside of me with no warning. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as ecstasy stole my breath away. Air was scarce but it was hard to give a fuck when Blake's cock was sliding in and out of me. Every single time he dragged his length out, I tightened, trying to keep him in.

"Fuck, you're so needy," Blake said against my ear, dragging his tongue over my flesh.

Pleasure robbed me of any thought, leaving nothing behind but pure ecstasy. I twisted my head as much as I could, desperately seeking out Blake. Our lips met in an inferno of need. It was like we were sitting in the middle of bomb fire as heat coursed through and over me. My toes curled and I moved my hips in time with his. I chased after his cock, making sure itstayed inside of me, slipping further into the desperation of lust and need.

Blake 's hands were all over me as he fucked me. Our tongues twisted together and I tasted every inch of his mouth. There was still the faint cinnamon from the gum he liked to chew so much.

"????????????????????????"Kissing you is addictive. I should be careful.

Blake's dark brows scrunched together and he slowed down for a second. "What did you say?"

I laughed. "If you're worried about what it means, you're not fucking me hard enough. What's the matter? I won't break, so stop playing around."