“I know.”
“Breathe,” he tells me, and I try. But no matter what I do my lungs feel full of nothing.
“Fucking hell, Tek… You need to breathe out, too.” He has to remind me because all the free space in my mind that he just cleared is now filled with cock.
I have to force myself to do it, but when I exhale, Carey slowly drags his hips back only to punch forward again just as brutally as before.
It’s agony and ecstasy, the two braided together so tightly I can’t tell them apart.
Balls deep, Carey pauses to grasp my jaw.
“Look at me,” he orders.
Through the mist, and the hair half covering his face, I can see his lips are curled into a snarl.
For a second I think he’s going to say something cruel, and part of me hopes he does. But instead, he just pulls back and starts actually fucking me.
His rhythm is instantly fast and brutal.
Like the caveman he promised he’d be, he holds me down, his weight heavy as he uses me like a lifeless bundle of flesh. He could do anything to me right now and I’d thank him for it.
“Take it,” he grunts. “Fucking take it.”
I do. I take everything.
My mind goes blank, all the years of loneliness and heartbreak evaporating just like the guilt.
Every thrust punches more out of me.
Every pump of his cock stirs up something primal in my gut.
I can feel the blood pumping and bulging through his veins.
Yes, more,andharderare mingled between wanton moans and whimpers of Carey’s name.
He leans down and kisses me. Messy and open mouthed.
“Mine,” he growls, more possessive than I’ve ever heard him. “Say it.”
I choke out; “Yours.”
“F-fuck.” His rhythm stutters. “Tek… Oppa… Touch yourself,” he rasps against the back of my skull. “Now. I can’t—fuck—I need you to come with me.”
My cock pulses at how good it sounds to hear him beg.
The angle is awkward, but I don’t hesitate.
“That’s it,” he pants when I start pumping. “Don’t stop.”
With Carey still relentlessly driving into me, every thrust shoves me forward into my own fist.
It’s so much.
One sensation layered directly on top of the other until I can't tell where one ends and the other begins.
Then his dick drags just right and my vision goes white.
“Now,” Carey barks, and my fist tightens.
