Page 51 of After the Chase

“Yess," he pants.

I unbuckle his belt with one hand, keeping my other hand on his throat. His pants drop to the floor, followed by his underwear. He's completely exposed now, pressed against the glass, his cock hard and leaking.

"Spread your legs," I say.

He does, and braces his hands against the window. The glass is cold against his palms, his breath fogging it slightly, then I drop to my knees behind him.

"I’m so close already."

"Silence." I grip his ass, spreading him open. "I'm gonna to taste you first, I want you begging on my tongue.”

I lean in and slide my tongue across his hole in slow and firm strokes. He whimpers as his entire body tenses.

"I love it when you eat my ass," he says, and it spurs me on.

I do it again, this time pressing deeper, using my tongue to open him, his channel is too tight and warm as it hugs my tongue. I work him ruthlessly, alternating by licking, sucking, and thrusting my tongue inside to mimic my cock while he trembles against the glass.

“I need you inside me, Noah. Now,” he begs as he fucks himself on my mouth.

"Not yet," I say, enjoying the taste of him too much. I return to my work, using my tongue to fuck him wide open while my hands grip his ass hard enough to leave marks. The sounds he makes are out of a porno, loud and needy and I groan at his response to me. I reach around and wrap my hand around his cock, feeling the wetness of where he is leaking and the pulsing of his shaft, eager to cum.

"You're going to cum like this," I tell him, my voice muffled against his ass. "With my tongue inside you and my hand on your cock, and then I'm going to fuck you properly."

"Do it," he mewls, handing himself over to me.

I increase the pressure, tongue-fucking him while stroking his cock in rhythm. He's a mess now, his breath coming in gasps, his hands sliding slightly on the fogged glass as he loses his grip.

“Oh fuck!” he wails as his entire body goes rigid as he spills over my hand, his ass clenching around my tongue. I work him through it, not stopping until he's completely spent. Then I stand, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand looking at the puddle of orgasmic heaven in front of me. If he thinks this is over, he’s mistaken.

"Bedroom," I say. "Now."

He turns, his legs unsteady, and his face flushed and sweaty. "I can barely walk."

"I don't care. Move."

He does, stumbling slightly as he heads toward the bedroom. I follow, already unbuttoning my shirt, followed by the rest of my clothes. By the time we reach the bed, I'm completely naked. My cock is so hard I fear it will snap off if I don’t fuck him right now.

"On your hands and knees," I tell him. "Face down, ass up."

He climbs onto the bed and positions himself into perfect submission, offering me his ass on a platter. I grab the lube from the nightstand and coat my fingers and then I push two inside him with no warning or tenderness. He's still open from my tongue, still slick with spit, but I want to feel him inside with my fingers too.

“Ahhh,” he pants.

"You can take it." I add a third finger, stretching him wider. "You were made for this, for my cock to please you.” I withdraw my fingers and position myself behind him. My cock is thick and ready for action, and I don't give him time to adjust as I take what I need. He cries out as I push inside, his hands fisting in the sheets above his head as he buries his face into the covers, he’s clenching so tight around me that my eyes roll into the back of my head as I try to control myself.

"Too much?" I ask, not moving.

“Never, just move,” he begs.

I pull back and slam in again, setting a punishing rhythm. The sound of skin against skin fills the room, mixed with his desperate sounds and my controlled breathing.

"This is what you are," I tell him, gripping his plump ass hard enough so he can’t move. "Mine to fuck when I want.”

“Yes.”

I reach around and wrap my hand around his cock again. He's already getting hard again, his body responding to the invasion, but he flinches as he is still sensitive from before.

"You're going to cum again," I tell him. "With my cock buried inside you as I remind you exactly who you belong to."