Page 6 of After the Chase

He withdraws his fingers, and I hear him slicking up his cock with more lube. Then the blunt head is pressing against my hole, and he starts pushing in painfully slowly, splitting me open inch by devastating inch.

The stretch is intense, bordering on painful, and I gasp into the mattress as he fills me. Noah's cock is thick, hard, and unforgiving, and I feel every ridge and vein as he sinks deeper.

"Fuck, you're tight," he groans, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. "So fucking tight around my cock. You were made for me, baby, made to be fucked by me."

"Yes," I whimper. "Yes, made for you, only you…"

He bottoms out, his hips flush against my ass, and I feel impossibly full and totally claimed. He stays there for a moment, letting me adjust before he starts to move. The first thrust punches the air from my lungs, then he pulls almost all the way out before slamming back in, setting a punishing rhythm that has me crying out with every stroke. His cock drags against my prostate with perfect accuracy, sending sparks of pleasure mixed with pain through my entire body. He fucks me like he’s punishing me for existing in a world where other men can see me.

"This is what you are," Noah says, his voice dark and lustful as he fucks into me. "A hole for me to fill. A body for me touse. Mine to fuck whenever I want, however I want. Nobody else touches you."

"Yes," I say hoarsely, because I can’t manage to say anything else while I’m so overwhelmed with how he takes control of my mind and body.

"You love it, don't you? Love being split open on my cock, nothing but a warm place for me to cum."

"Fuck, yes."

Noah starts to slow down before quickly removing himself from my body, causing me to wince. I’m too destroyed to move to see what he is doing when I hear a zip of a bag opening and closing. Before I can ask what is going on, he is back on top of me, and without warning slams his dick back inside of me, causing me to scream out.

“Gonna burn for me,” he growls and I grind my cock into the sheets as I know what he is about to do and I cannot wait, because it’s been a while. I hear the click of a lighter, and my heart races, knowing he is lighting a candle. Wax play has been our thing since the beginning, but it is a rare treat.

Noah's pace doesn't falter as he fucks me, his cock driving deeper with every thrust. Then I feel it, the first drop of hot wax landing on my lower back, just above my ass. I cry out at the burn, the sharp sting that somehow makes my cock throb harder.

"Stay still," Noah commands, his voice perfectly controlled even as he pounds into me. "Take it."

Another drop. Then another. The wax falls in a trail down my spine, each drop a branding on my heart and soul. Noah's never stops moving, fucking me through the pain, the pleasure blurring together until I can't tell where one ends and the other begins.

"You're so fucking beautiful like this," he says, tilting the candle so more wax spills across my skin. "Covered in my marks, full of my cock, taking everything I give you."

The wax drips onto my ass cheek, and I sob into the mattress, my body shaking. The multiple sensations at once are sending my mind into an overdrive of sensory overload. The wax that hardens pinches my skin, tightening as he continues to fuck me. Noah's free hand grips my hip, holding me steady as he pounds me harder, deeper, his cock hitting that spot inside me that makes me see stars.

"Noahhhh, I'm going to…I can't…"

"You don't cum until I say," he growls, more wax falling onto my back. "You don't cum until I'm done using you."

I'm a literal mess, my dick leaking steadily onto the sheets. Noah's rhythm becomes punishing, his hips slamming against my ass with savage force, and I can feel him getting close as his breathing becomes rougher, his grip tighter.

"This is what you're for," he says, his voice strained. "To be filled with me, to be mine.”

"Yours," I gasp. "Always yours, Noah, please I’m begging you."

"Cum," he commands, and my body obeys instantly.

My orgasm tears through me like a lightning strike, my cock pulsing untouched as I spill onto the bed beneath me. My ass clenches around Noah's cock, and he moans loudly, his rhythm faltering as he chases his own release.

"Fuck, baby,fuck."

He slams into me one final time and cums hard, his cock pulsing deep inside me, filling me with his release. I feel every throb, every ounce of his cum, and it's perfect.

Noah stays buried inside me for a while, both of us breathing hard. Then he slowly pulls out, and I feel his cum start to leak from my hole and I love the feeling.

"Don't move," he says, and I hear him set the candle aside. Then his fingers are there, pushing his cum back inside my now sensitive hole. "Keep it in. Keep me inside you."

I let him do what he wants before he helps me roll onto my side, then pulls me against his chest, his body curving around mine. His hand settles on my stomach, still possessive even in the aftermath.

"No one will ever take you from me, Chase. I won't allow it," he murmurs into my hair, the promise sending a chill down my spine.

"I know," I say, my voice hoarse from all the pleasure screaming.