Page 88 of Anything Goes


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“Can’t… stop…fuckingyou,” he panted, sounding wrecked, too. “Jesus, Noe. Can’t… You’re just… goddamn. You’re fucking… fuckinggorgeouslike this.”

“More,” I whispered, feeling drunk on it. Onhim. My head was floating and my body was shaking and I’d never come that hard in my life. I wasn’t sure I could take more… but even better, I knew I’d take it anyway. Knew it wasn’t up to me, and that it never had to be again.

I clutched him tight, my ass clenching around his cock, and the delicious aftershock sent another weak spurt of cum out of mine, too.

Gage groaned, surging forward. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,Jesus. So good, baby.”

He yanked my legs even higher and tossed them over his shoulders, then grabbed my hips to pull me exactly where he wanted me and ground his pelvis against my ass like he was trying to core me out with his cock. And then, with a throaty groan, he finally bottomed out.

Oh God. He was all the way inside me. Somehow, my ass had actually managed to swallow the entire snake. I could... I couldfeelhim, all of him, every last inch hard and hot and throbbing inside me like a promise.

And hehadmade me a promise.

“Gage,” I begged, wrapping myself around him completely. It didn’t matter that the aftershocks of my orgasm were still rippling through me or that I was overstimulated and far too sensitive as my soft, spent cock slid against the hard ridges of his stomach. My ass was achy and my body kept trembling and I was already completely blissed out from the syrupy, bone-melting afterglow of having come so hard… but I still wanted what he’d promised me. Was greedy for it. I wanted to be even fuller. I wanted his cum seeping out of my ass. I wanted him to claim me from the inside out and then fuck me all over again once I was wet with his spend.

“Yeah,” Gage said thickly, like he could hear all of that in the one, desperate-sounding word I’d managed.

He kissed me, long and hard, feeding his harsh, panting breaths directly into my mouth as his swollen cock throbbed inside my ass, and then,finally, he was moving again. Mixing dirty, desperate-sounding profanity with sweet, filthy praise as he told me how good my ass felt and how beautiful I was and that I was made for him… and belonged to him… and wasperfect.

“Don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop,” I begged, so high on what he was giving me that I didn’t even realize I’d spoken out loud until he answered me.

“Not gonna,” Gage panted, giving me a hot, dirty smile that had my dick trying to thicken even though it had already been drained dry. “We’re definitely… not done. I’m gonna make…fuck, gonna make you come all night long, Noe.”

The words unfurled fresh heat in my belly. It was impossible. Did I mention “drained dry”? But if Gage said so…

He pulled me closer, pushing his cock as deep as he could get it, then rolled his pelvis in a circle, his thick shaft moving inside me and brushing against all the bits that were still buzzing and humming and… and still too sensitive.Waytoo sensitive. The pressure from his cock woke up a lightning storm of orgasmic pleasure delivered by a thousand bee stings, making my body try to squirm away from my master without my permission even as that curling heat inside me flared brighter… hotter…burnedfor him.

I gasped, tears squirting out of the corners of my eyes.

“Settle,” Gage growled as I whimpered and clutched him tight and tried to push away, all at the same time.

Thankfully, he didn’t let me do any of it. Didn’t let up on me at all. Just kept working his cock inside me and giving me what I truly needed, because… because he knew.Hedecided. He wasperfect.

“Fuck, you feel incredible,” Gage growled. “And you can take it, babe. Trust your master. You’re fuckinggorgeouslike this.”

I made a desperate sound, overloading no matter how bad I wanted it, and Gage’s hips went still, cock still buried to the hilt inside me. He wiped some of the sweat off my face, smoothing my hair back, and stared so hard at me that I couldn’t move.

Then he smiled. “I’ve got you, Noe.”

And just like that, all that overstimulation transformed into something… something magical. Taking more than I could handle because he said I could was an entirely different level of pleasure, one I could happily drown in forever.

I stroked my collar, my fingers tracing the words that marked me as his, and Gage grinned down at me.

“That’s it, sweetheart. So damn good for me. Let Daddy take care of you right.”

He started fucking me again, short, shallow thrusts that kept us pressed close together and barely moved his hips, but somehow… somehow felt like he was owning me even deeper. Doing everything he’d promised. Making his thick cock rub mercilessly against that overstimulated spot inside me, over and over, proving to both of us that I reallycouldtake it.

I was shaking again. Begging. Burning with a fierce need that his cock fed and fed andfed, until I… I couldn’t stand it. I had to come again but I couldn’t come again and oh God, I needed his cum, and it just kept… kept gettingbigger.

“Gage.” I clutched onto him tight, gasping. “I can’t.Please. Make me… I… I… I need...”

“I know, sweetheart,” he said, pulling out so suddenly that I gasped again, jackknifing up and reaching for him in desperation. He pushed me back down. “I’ve got you.”

He didn’t though. Where was he going? I was… was suddenlyempty.

Craving.

Frantic.