I wanted to scream or cry out, but I couldn’t. My vision went blurry, and the breath caught in my chest. A second later, I was able to get out a strangled, “Fuck.”
Alec cooed and comforted me, running his enormous hands up and down my sweaty back, asking if I wanted it out several times. I said, “No, but just stay still.” He did. Sometime later, he must have felt me relax enough to push the rest in, all the while asking if he should stop.
Seated balls deep in my no longer virgin ass, Alec said, “Fucking Christ, Blackwood, you’re so tight. And hot. And soft. Feels fucking amazing. Are all guys' asses like this?”
“Wouldn’t fucking know,” I said, trying not to breathe like I was in labor.
Alec laughed, causing the cock in me to jostle and twitch. “Good point.”
We stayed like that for a long while. He’d flex his cock in me to keep it rigid, and ran his blunt fingernails up and down my back, pausing to rub my shoulders, until it felt better. Alec began fucking me without warning. Soft and slow, but most of his cock never left my body. He waited for me to relax further before picking up the pace. Once he did, hereallydid.
For the first time getting fucked in the ass, it wasn’t an awful experience. It didn’t feelgreat,like I was going to cum hands-free, but it stopped hurting. As Alec got up to “pounding my hole open” speed, it felt good.
Within minutes of fucking me, Alec was out and out hammering my asshole. I fell on my face, ass in the air for my boss, and gripped the sheets for my life. My face was screwed up into a tight grimace as I bared my teeth. Outside looking in, someone would think I was in pain, but I wasn’t. Well, I was—it hurt, not gonna lie—but it was such a new and different bundle of sensations that I loved it.
I also loved the fact that it was Alec’s giant, hairy cock rearranging my insides for the first time. And how he was in such command that all I could do was lay there and take it.
He smacked my ass and a loud crack rang out. I grunted in pain, allowing my focus to fall away from the anal invasion. Instead of clenching when he spanked me, I released some tension. Letting go and just giving myself to him felt great. I had been fighting it, and soon, I learned how to keep it relaxed, and it only got better. What he said helped, too.
“FUCK yeah, Blackwood! Take this thick fucking cock! Tight as a goddamn vice, and hot as fucking lava in your guts!” He smacked my ass again while fucking me hard and fast. “You’re sofuckinghot, man.”
His sheer enthusiasm for fucking me was worth so much more than my mild discomfort. And once I knew how to loosen up for him, I did nothing but enjoy the ride. I still held on for dear life, but with the zeal of a true ass slut. Just thinking of myself that way, for Alec, made me leak even more than I already was.
Because, even if it was uncomfortable, or even painful, I never lost an ounce of my erection. I was hard as steel since getting back to the room. If anything, I only got harder once Alec asked to fuck me.
A part of me, something deep and true, longed for this. To be taken control of. To be told what to do and how. To be used for a man’s pleasure. Not that Alec made me feel used. No, itwas hot as fucking hell to take him. Let him do all the work. Just absorb his masculine need to fuck. My ass might be sore for days after, but fucking hell if it wouldn’t make me hard every time I remembered why.
Alec picked up speed, forcing me to focus harder on staying open for him, and changing sex for me forever. When I fucked, I needed to be aware of the person I was inside. It was never just thrusting with abandon for my enjoyment. I’d take cues and listen to what they said to make it as good as possible for both of us. I paid close attention to everything from the tenor of their moans to their face to their body language.
But getting fucked? I didn’t need to pay attention to Alec at all. He was in control; he was the driver. I only had to focus myself inward and make my body pliant and pleasurable for him. That was hotter than anything else I’d ever done.
His thick arm snaked its way under my chest and lifted my torso up to him. I let him carry me until his chest hair tickled my sweaty back, sealing our bodies together. It was more intimate than anything else that evening. The change in angle was fantastic, but his rough fingers on my nipple felt even better. The best? His deep, warm voice in my ear after directing my chin how he pleased.
“I’m going to fucking breed you, Blackwood,” he breathed. “And then I’m going to jerk you off and watch you blow with my hard cock and full load still up your perfect, tight ass.”
“Fuckinghell, Alec.” I moaned.
His hand dropped to my cock while he made out with my neck and nibbled my ear. I arched my back and reached behind to hold his head to me. His other hand roamed my body, tweaking my nipple on each pass as he felt me up, jerked me off, and fucked my ass. Being his dirty plaything was otherworldly. My body objectified for his lust—to get him off mentally andphysically. I was his to enjoy, and I’d never been more turned on in my fucking life.
I moaned and closed my eyes, overstimulated and overwhelmed, so turned on—too turned on.
I grabbed his hand. “Alec, you’re gonna make me come.”
“No, you’re not. Not till I let you,” he said, freeing my cock and nipple to reclaim my hips.
His chest left my back, letting a chill crawl up my spine. I wasn’t ready for the fucking he unleashed on me. Hard, fast stabs up into me. Harder and faster than he’d gone yet. The force of a man getting his nut. His pelvis slapped my ass so hard it stung and took my breath away. I almost came when the low grumble in his throat built to a crescendo.
A few seconds after he started his final assault, he roared, “AHHH, FUCK MASON! FUCK! FUCKING COMING IN YOU!”
I don’t know if I imagined it, but I felt it. Once Alec fell over the edge, he slammed all the way in, and I swear I could feel his cock throb and plump as he emptied his balls in me. Thinking about it was almost hotter than feeling it. Almost.
The hottest was feeling his heart race on my back when collapsed on me after he was done. Or his breath in my ear as it slowed. We didn’t fall, and I bore his weight as he returned from nirvana. It was only a few seconds, if that, but there was something so fucking erotic about Alec using my body to get off, then using that same body to hold him upright.
The moment of calm didn’t last long. “Fucking loaded you up good, Blackwood. Full of my fucking nut. Now come with my cock in you like a good boy.”
Alec pressed his chest and stomach into my back, took hold of my cock, and pinched my nipple hard. I knew I wouldn’t last long, and I didn’t. I could feel him flexing his cock inside my ass, reminding me it was there. If his goal was to get me off faster, it worked.
His chin dug into my shoulder so he could watch, and I grabbed his head again. As before, I was his plaything, only this time it was about my pleasure, not his.
