Page 34 of Bonded to You


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“And what if I say no?” I fold my arms against my chest.

“Stop being a little brat and—” His jaw tightens. “Get in here.”

“You’ve been nothing but mean—”

Suddenly, his fingers curl around the waistband of my shorts and pull them down slightly. Just enough for the soft brown hairs to peak out.

Without hesitating, Brad presses his face to my groin, rubbing his nose against my skin and making my whole body shiver.Holy shit.

“Get in the fucking tent, Noah.” He grumbles, running his hands up and down the back of my thighs.

“Fuck,yes sir.”

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“I thought you were tired,” I smile, as he slides my shorts off, exposing myself completely as I lay on my back.

“Not enough for this,” he mutters, his hand gliding up my stomach, across my chest and all the way to my throat until he gives it a soft, yet firm squeeze.

I open my mouth, ready to say something else, but immediately get cut off by the overwhelming pleasure of his tongue dancing across the tip of my dick.

Oh, damn.This is new.

My hips buck as soon as I feel his lips curl around my head. He’s keeping me pinned down with his one hand, while taking his time exploring my dick piercing.

“You like it, huh?” I ask, breathing choppy from the restraint and the glorious pressure.

All Brad does is hum around me as he licks up my dick slowly. My toes curl at the sight of his head, bobbing softly as he sucks me gently. He’s clearly new at this, no fancy tricks, butfuck,that just makes it hotter.

“This dick is mine, you hear me?” he grunts, sliding his tongue up and down my shaft, looking at me with anger and lust all into one.

Oh…OH.This is aboutDakota.Fuck, Iknewhe was jealous.

The edge of my mouth quirks up, a smile tugging at my lips. “Why? You wanna claim me?”

Hismouth engulfs me fully this time, dragging a needy gasp from my lips as my fingers sink into his hair.

He sucks me down hard and deep, and I swear I can feel the back of his throat.

“Fuck!Fuck,okay,” I moan, my eyes fluttering shut as he bobs his head up and down on my dick.

His hand wraps around my base now as he keeps sucking me with no mercy. Damn, did I teach him how to do this? I must be good.

“Say it,” he says roughly, begging to hear me.

“I’m not saying it,” I smile, loving the way he’s trying his hardest to pull it out of me.

Suddenly, his hands remove from my body as he backs up out of my reach.

My mouth drops open as I sit up to rest on my elbows. “What are you doing? Why are you stopping?”

“You think I’m playing intoyourgame?” He narrows his eyes.

I scramble for an answer but I’m coming up with nothing. “Well…I…”

His hand cups my chin, pushing me back flat on the sleeping bag.

“Your dick ismine, Noah.” He sits up, crawling up until he’s straddling over my chest. “I’m not letting you come until you admit it.” He slips his hand in his own shorts and pulls out his hard cock.