I needed that hand back on me so desperately that I was about to beg him. I heard a rustling and shuffling behind me and realized Ze was pulling down his pants and underwear, too. The next thing I felt was his massive body coming down on top of me, covering me completely. And his massive cock slid perfectly through the top of my ass crack to nestle right in the crease.
I wanted him, all of him, even though it felt like he was the largest I’d ever been with. I needed to feel something besides panic and sadness, and that cock could make me forget everything, I was sure. But he was true to his word and stayed right where he was. He straddled my legs with his thick thighs and kept rubbing that delicious dick through my crack over and over again, hitting my hole with his entire length on every long slide through the crease.
It was glorious and so frustrating all at the same time. I didn’t want it ever to stop, but I needed so much more. I was ready to beg again, and again he acted before I could speak. He lifted up and off me, causing me to whimper with the loss.
“Don’t worry, cub, I’m not done. I’m just going to help it along a little.”
Ze took both his hands and spread my ass wide. He left it like that for so long the coolness of the room made my hole quiver and pucker.
“Fuck, that’s the prettiest ass I’ve ever seen. So tight and pink. I’ll bet it would feel so fucking good being buried in all that silky skin. But that won’t happen, so we’ll just have to have some different fun.”
I felt something hot and wet start sliding down my ass cheek, and the contrast from the cold air and the heat made my whole body break out into chills. When I felt it again, I turned my head and realized he had spit on my ass and was using his thumbs to spread it all along my crease. He swirled his thumbs very lightly over my hole, rubbing his spit all around, but not giving me enough friction or penetration to push my painfully hard cock over the edge. When the urge to beg came again, I didn’t hold back this time.
“Please, sir. Please, can you make me come? I need it so bad.”
The low growl came again, meaning he was happy with my words. I pushed my face into the thin pillow and smiled at the fact I’d pleased this stranger. For some unknown reason, I felt I’d accomplished something impossible.
“I’ll give you what you need, but I’m getting what I need first, cub. Are you ready?”
“Gods, yes. Please!”
All I knew for the next few minutes was complete euphoria. His cock slid easily and fast through his oral lubrication. He was rough, but it was exactly what I wanted him to be. He pushed himself in a quick back and forth, using my ass to masturbate himself closer and closer to release. He groaned and then grunted with each pass, pushing harder and rougher into me, rubbing my hole with his length with a feeling I’d never experienced. This was the most excited I’d ever been. I was going up and up and up, and I knew when I finally reached the top and went over, I just might not survive. And I didn’t care.
“Fuck this ass is perfect. All mine from now on. Say it, cub. This ass is all mine.”
“Oh, my Gods yes. It’s all yours.” I wouldn’t deny him anything at this point.
“Who does it belong to?”
“It’s yours, sir. It belongs to you.”
He was moving faster now, jerking more, with a faltering rhythm and I knew he was close. And fucking hell, so was I. I wanted to reach the top and fly off the cliff with him if I could, so I kept talking since he seemed to like it.
“I want to belong to you, sir. I want you to take me, use me, mark me, and make me yours. Bite me, sir, so I can show off your mark. So I can walk out there and tell all of them, I belong to Ze.”
That was all it took. Ze fucked his cock into my crease two more times, and I felt his hot cum coat my lower back in spurt after spurt. And that’s all I needed to push me over that ledge. I felt a sharp cramping in my lower back and abdomen, and then my orgasm blew through me with a feeling so intense, I could swear I left my body for a minute. When I finally came back to the present, I felt Ze’s entire weight pushing me into the bed. It was heavy, but not enough to make me hurt or worry. I assumed he had fallen asleep until I felt his mouth breathing against my left ear and he spoke.
“I’ll get up and get a cloth to clean us up, and I’ll grab you a protein bar I stashed from the last time I got something in the prison commissary. Thanks for playing along. If anyone was watching or listening, they’ll think we really were having a great time. But I’m warning you once and don’t make me say this twice. Don’t ever tell me you want me to mark you again. That shit will never happen in here, so don’t even play. Marking is for mates, and no one finds their mate in a fucking prison. You’re mine in here for as long as I want, but don’t forget it’s not real.”
True to his word, Ze got me a rag to clean up, then cleaned himself while I put my pants back on. He pulled his blanket up from the foot of the bed to cover the wet spot I’d made. After handing me one of the bars and opening one for himself, he sat on the chair at the desk while I sat back on the bed. I was moving, speaking and eating, but I wasn’t comprehending anything at all. His last words were in the process of branding themselves on my soul, and that was a pain I was unprepared to handle. Why his words were hurting me so much, I couldn’t say. Nothing about this situation made any sense anymore. It was day one, and I already felt like I was drowning.
I forced myself to use the bathroom in front of Ze after he went without a care in the world. What was propriety in a place where you could die any minute, and the guards would only care if they lost the bet they had on you?
I wished there was a shower, but beggars and all that, so I used the new toothbrush I had picked out in the closet that morning.Was it really only this morning?Then I feigned sleepiness and climbed up to my bunk. The room was getting colder and colder, so I wrapped up in my single blanket as best I could. I fell asleep, periodic shivers running through my body, and thoughts running circles through my mind.If it’s not real, then why the hell does it feel like the only true thing about this place?
