Page 48 of Mayhem


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Dragon shrugged. "I could be wrong, but I just know he hasn't encountered a woman like her before. A trained assassin and one on that level. She's like a new shiny toy to him, but after what happened with Melissa, he needs to proceed with caution. If I know my brother like I think I do, he's already fucked her, orat least tried to. If he hasn't, I hope he doesn't. But if he did... I hope he has control of the situation."

"Ah, I see. Well, I guess we'll see. But enough about your baby bro. I miss my man," Richie said.

"Ahhhh, you do. I've only been gone a few hours," Dragon said as he slid his hand down his muscular torso. He watched Richie's eyes through the screen follow his movements. He smiled when he saw Richie's hand going in the same direction.

Richie bit his bottom lip. "Yeah, but even ten minutes is too long away from you."

Dragon moaned as he slowly stroked his cock. "I miss you too, baby."

"Let me see it."

Dragon smiled, then panned the phone back to show Richie what he was doing. His thick, solid cock was harder than steel as he stroked it.

"Ahhh, there's my fuck toy," Richie said. "God, I love your cock rings, and they feel so good rubbing my prostate."

Dragon laughed under his breath because pleasing his lovers was the reason he'd gotten the ladder cock piercing. But no man was as deserving of it as Richie was. "When I get back, I'm going to fuck you against the first wall I see."

Richie lifted both legs, then positioned the camera where Dragon could see his puckered hole as he fingered it.

"Jesus fucking Christ," Dragon said as he stared at the glorious tight, wrinkled pleasure zone his man teased him with. He stroked his cock harder and faster, thinking about how great it was going to feel the moment he slid his dick into that sexy bastard. "You're killing me, baby."

Richie giggled and pulled the phone back up so that Dragon could see his face again. "Call before you come home so I can be nice and lubed up for you. I want you to fuck me like you didwhen we were in prison, when you showed me no mercy and made me beg for more."

"Ahhhh fuck!" Dragon belted out as he thought back to those precious days. Fucking Richie against the dirty prison wall with its chipped paint that was probably poisoned with lead. None of it mattered as he banged the hell out of Richie's anal walls until he came off his cock.

"Yeah... just like that..." Richie moaned and arched, knowing full well that he was driving Dragon crazy, but by the same token, Dragon was having the same effect on him.

"Fuck... baby... about to cum," Dragon said as he pumped his hips and his cock, imagining Richie was riding him.

"Give it to me. Cum all over the phone. I want to see it."

"I love when you get kinky."

"I want to imagine you cumming all over my face."

"Ahhh shit... shit..." was all Dragon could get out before he lowered the phone just as his cock spewed his ball's load all over the screen. He could hear Richie's loud moans and knew his man was also having an equally satisfying climax. Quickly, he looked at the screen and through the creamy spunk, he saw his man's beautiful face in pure rapture and nearly came again. "Richie, you're so fucking beautiful."

Richie panted, his face flushed from the pleasure as he caught his breath. "So are you."

Dragon wiped some of the cum from the screen, smearing it a little, but he was able to see his face better. "I love you so much. As soon as this is over, I'm marrying you."

"You better."

"I could never not make you completely mine."

"I love you, too. But as fun as this was, I've got to go. I'm almost done with prospecting, so that's good. But for now, I have duties," Richie said, and Dragon could see him moving and knew he was climbing out of bed.

"You're going to look so sexy and badass in a Lords of Chaos cut, baby," Dragon said.

"Not as hot as you do. I knew you were going to look so fucking good in your cut. I couldn't wait until you put it on," Richie said.

"I'm going to fuck you in only my cut on our wedding night."

"Oh, don't tease me." Richie laughed, and Dragon also laughed. "Okay, baby. Got to go. Love you."

"Love you, too," Dragon said, then treasured the kiss Richie blew his way before the screen went black. He sighed and tossed his phone on the bed beside him and allowed himself to reminisce back to the day he'd first met the love of his life. The gorgeous bookworm who was bold enough to talk back to him and even punch him in the dick. He knew then that they were a match made in destiny's plan. Ending this war with the triad was his number one goal because then he could marry his Property Of and give him the life he deserved.

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