I sighed in relief when I felt the cool lube spill down my crease and gather at my opening. He stretched my hole a bit with two fingers before lining his cockhead to my asshole and slowly pressing in.
I hissed as he pushed through the first ring of muscle, then arched my back more and leaned into his length, feeling him push all the way to the base.
There was no better feeling in the world than Rafael fully entering me. He paused, letting my hole adjust to his thick cock. I closed my eyes and imagined his precum filling my needy ass. He still had a firm grip on the jock that covered my face. He slid back, pulling his cock out almost entirely, then pounded into me as hard as he could.
I moaned in ecstasy. “Please, sir. Please, use me. Fuck me.”
His thrusts developed a rhythm as he pounded me deeper and harder. Soon his cock left my hole entirely then plunged back in. My arms were flat on the ground, and I would have rested my face against the floor, but he was still holding my head up with the jock.
He fucked without mercy. Railing me with his cock over and over. His body draped over mine, and he switched from tugging at the jock straps to cupping a hand over my face, smothering me with it.
“Who fucking owns this hole?” he questioned.
I mumbled a, “You, sir,” into the jock.
“Fuck, Cody. You want my load? You want me to breed you, you fucking slut?”
“Yes, sir!” And I meant it. I wanted every last drop inside me.
“You’re mine, Cody. No one else. Mine.”
He dropped the jock and I hollered, “Yes, sir,” loud and long and his cry merged with mine as he released inside me. He let out a gasping breath with each thrust, and I just mewled and babbled nonsense as I felt his warm release fill me and drip out of my ass.
Rafael gripped my hips as he gasped out, “Cody. Holy shit.”
I hummed in response, pleasure lacing every sound that left my mouth.
His body fell on mine and, together, we fell to the ground with him pressed on top of me, his cock still inside me.
He wrapped an arm around me and kissed my earlobe. I tried to turn my head to get a proper kiss, but the front door slammed shut.
Fuck. Our parents.
My disappointment was palpable. Then, Rafael pulled out of me, very slowly, and bolted to the door, locking it shut. He scrambled back to me, turned me on my back, and immediately swallowed my cock.
It hit the back of his throat, and I cried out. Rafael reached for the jock and stuffed it in my mouth as he choked on my cock. His blue eyes looked up at me. I could hear the footsteps of our parents in the hallway outside my room.
“Cody? Rafael?” Hank called.
Rafael smirked with his eyes. That devilish look mixed with my cock in his mouth sent me over the edge. I bit down on the jock, trying desperately not to scream.
Rafael released his mouth from my cock and jerked my dick. When I came, he caught every last drop on his tongue. Rope after rope of cum landed on his tongue while his eyes rolled back.
Then, he approached my face and kissed me.
I could taste my release on his tongue as he ravaged my mouth with his.
Rafael rose to his feet and quickly dressed. “Get in bed,” he ordered. “Pretend you’re asleep. I’ll chit chat with the fools outside, then sneak back in here when they go to sleep.”
He left the room, peeking outside before he opened the door more than a crack. Satisfied, he slipped out. But before he left, he took one last look at my wrecked, naked body lying in a heap on my bedroom floor. He bit his lower lip and then closed the door.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
Chapter 27
Rafael
“Where are we going?” I asked.
