Make herselfpartof him.
Breedhim.
I wipe my hand and lube my cock, lining it up with his hole and pushing in hard, in one stroke. Then I stretch out on top of him and roll him with me, onto our sides. I cup the front of his throat with my left hand and start stroking his cock with my right.
That leaves him whining and desperate and trying to rock his bodyagainst mine.
I tighten my grip on his throat, a wave of anger he didn’t cause swelling within me. Whycan’the be mineallthe time? Why should anyone else care who I fuck?Whydon’tIdeserve happiness after what I fucking went through? Why can’t the three of us have our fun? Why would it have to be a newsworthy story?
Why?
He lets out a moan as my left hand tightens on his neck and I startstroking his cock faster. “Are you Sir’s little slut, baby?” I growl into his ear.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Does she fuck you as good as I do?”
“No, Sir.”
A vengeful sort of victory rolls through me. “It’smeyou want inside you, isn’t it? You enjoy fucking her, but it’smycock you crave now, isn’t it?”
Another moan rolls through him, loud, deep, and he tips his head back against my shoulder. “Yes,Sir.”
“Tell me.”
My fingers tighten even more around his neck. “Ineedwhat you give me, Sir. Ineedit when you take control of me.”
I’m fucking him, squeezing him, stroking him. In this moment, the anger swells and bursts, enraging me. “Getit, boy. Squeeze that ass around me.”
Shudders wrack his body. There’s a brief moment where his body goes rigid as his ass contracts around me and hiscock explodes, taking me with him. I mean, I’m coming so hard I’m seeingstars. He starts to moan—
And goes limp in my arms.
“Oh,shit!” I release his throat and he gasps, inhaling, moaning.
“Declan!”
His eyes are open, unseeing for a second before he draws in another breath. “Holy fuck!” he says, then starts laughing.
I sit up. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah. Fuck, that was…intense.”
“I’m sorry!”
Now he looks confused. “For what?”
“I…” My anger has disappeared, displaced by the terror that’s finally fading. “I choked you.”
He laughs again. “Yeah, you did. That was…wow. That was fuckingamazing!”
“It was?”
“Yeah.” He sits up and kisses me. “Oh, shit.” He laughs and points.
He has literally shot cum over the bed and onto the floor nearly five feet away.
“That’s a hell of a money shot,”he says, sounding both amused and rather pleased with himself.
