It was strange and exciting and weird all at once.
“That’s a beautiful fucking hole,” Jared told him. “I bet it’s empty, isn’t it? It looks empty. Like it needs a good fucking. Does it?”
“Yes,” North groaned.
“That’s what I thought,” Jared said. “I’m going to wash my hands and get my dick ready for you. Stay right where you are so I can see you.”
Right. Sure. Like he was planning on moving.
Finally, Jared returned, grabbing hold of one ass cheek hard. “Good boy.”
North wasn’t really a praise kind of guy. It didn’t make his blood heat and dick grow hard. But he liked the husky note in Jared’s voice as he said those words.
How Jared had wormed his way under his skin, he had no idea. But he had.
Bastard
“Let go of your ass,” Jared ordered, then he slowly pushed the head of his dick against North’s back hole.
Jared was not a small guy. Every time he took North this way, it felt like it wasn’t going to fit.
As though he might be torn in two.
That kind of excited him too. Sometimes he wondered if he should be more concerned about his mental health.
But then he realized he didn’t care that much.
Finally, Jared pushed himself in deep and they both lay there, breathing heavily.
“Fuck, you feel good,” Jared groaned.
North knew that. What would feel better though, is if he damn well let him come. Or if he started moving.
Yeah, that would really help.
North tried to thrust his hips back at Jared, but the other man slapped the side of his thigh.
“You’re not in charge here. You don’t get to decide when I move,” Jared told him. “Stay still.”
“Yes, Sir,” he groaned.
“Fuck, I like it when you call me Sir,” Jared told him. “I should make you do it all the time, shouldn’t I?”
Fuck.
That there was no way he would do that.
But the idea of Jared forcing him to? Yeah, that excited him.
The other man reached around him and pumped his cock. North bit down on his lip so hard that he tasted blood.
“I can’t . . . I can’t hold on,” he finally said.
“There you are,” Jared murmured in his ear. “I know how to break you so well, don’t I? I know just how to bring you to your knees.”
The bastard really did.
Then he drew his hand away from North’s dick as he grasped his hips and rode him hard.
