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“Kiss me,” I beg him, and he joins our mouths together, a sloppy mesh of tongues, and takes my dick in his hand. He matches the strokes to the speed of his dick that's currently destroying my ass.

I’m overwhelmed. My legs are tingling, my eyesight has gone blurry. I’m on the verge of passing out. The pressure in my balls and dick hits me out of nowhere.

“Fuck D, fuck fuck fuck, I’m coming, baby. Fuck me hard,please, I’m coming, I’m … I’m …”

I can’t stop the violent shaking that takes over me as I come and come. It feels like multiple orgasms in one. He keeps pegging my sweet spot and cum continues to ooze out of my dick. I look up and he grabs my hair, tugging my head back as far as he can, latching onto my throat with his lips, sucking hard.

“Shit, baby, let me fill that ass.Fuuuccck. So fucking good,” he moans.

His cum fills me and then it starts to drip out of my hole and trails down onto my taint, making a mess on the sheets.I slowly caress his sweaty back with my hands, allowing myself to bask in this moment.

Fuck. I will never not crave this. I will never not crave him. He has made me his and I have zero fucks to give.

CHAPTER 18 - DIMA

IknewfuckingSebwould be amazing but fuck me, this was some other world spiritual shit. I'm still laying over him, my face buried in his neck and my cock still happily nestled in that dream ass of his. We are sticky from cum, blood and sweat and I wouldn't want it any other way. We definitely need a shower.

Raising my head to look down at him, he gives me a shit-eating grin.

He wants this and that settles something in me. He looks so much younger with that smile, it’s the lightest I’ve seen him.

I think the chase is over and I have finally caught my pet, and he looks pretty fucking pleased with himself. I was wondering how he would react to what I did tonight. I'd have done it anyway, but to see him submit so easily, trusting me to lead us makes me feel so damn good about myself.

“Well, I think I can say from that smug smile on your face, you enjoy dick in your ass, don’t you, baby?”

He smacks me in the chest and I laugh at his weak attempt. He is so damn cum drunk.

“Fuck you,” he says his voice sounds wrecked and raspy.

“No, I think it was me fucking you, and you loved it like the little whore you are, didn’t you?”

I have never seen Seb go shy, but it’s endearing and makes me feel things I wasn’t expecting. He lets out a sigh of resignation. “Ok fine, I'm a slutty bottom, happy now? God you're an arrogant prick.”

I grip his hair tight and kiss him. I will never get tired of his tongue on mine. I pull us apart.

“Think we should shower and sleep now, beautiful.”

“Yeah, I think you're right, I feel sticky and gross.”

“You calling my dick juice gross?” I raise a brow at him.

“Well it’s mixed with my dick juice too so yes, we’re both gross. Now get off me so I can get up.”

We both get up off the bed. Seb winces and hisses. “You okay? Is your ass ruined?”

He glares at me like that’s gonna do anything.

“My ass is tender but my back hurts.”

I turn him around, having forgotten I had cut him. It’s a bigger cut than I thought. Luckily, it’s not bleeding badly but we need to clean it up.

“It just needs cleaning. I bet you'll hardly feel it tomorrow.”

As we get under the shower together, I find myself wanting to take care of him. I put his body to work tonight and I feel responsible for making him feel good. I wash his hair slowly, soft hums of pleasure and sleepiness coming from Seb. I move down and wash his back gently, then I lower onto my knees to check his abused hole.

“What are you doing?” he asks looking over his shoulder at me on the shower floor.

“I’m just checking that you’re not damaged. It was a hell of a fuck for your first. Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you … yet.” I wink at him and spread his cheeks apart. Ouch. He is red and puffy but luckily there are no tears or bleeding. I gently rub water around the area, mesmerized by my come that sporadically drips out of his hole. It’s so fucking sexy.