Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75286 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75286 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
I tightened my grip on Cameron’s hair, and he glared up at me as I drove my cock into him, fucking his face with harsh strokes. He took everything I gave, clearly determined not to fully submit no matter how hard I used his body. I would break him. I would make him want, need, beg. I would make him think of nothing but how good it was to be with me all day, every day. I’d make him anticipate the moment when I would come to him and the brutal pleasure he’d want so much, but right now, I’d let myself enjoy the fight.
I was close. If I kept fucking his mouth, I wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer. I tried to pull back, but Cameron used his grip on my hips to yank me forward and swallow me down again. The little bastard was trying to make me come when I wasn’t ready. Part of me wanted to let him win. It would feel so good to flood his throat and watch my cum run from the sides of his mouth, then I’d make him clean up every drop he spilled.
I let him keep going for a few more seconds before pushing on his shoulders. “Stop!”
He sat back on his heels and winced.
I laughed at his discomfort. “A little sore?”
“Fuck you.”
“Are you asking for more?”
“No!” I could practically feel the heat of his anger.
“No what?”
“No, sir.” No fucking way would I let him get away with that snarky tone.
I fisted my hand in his hair and used my grip to make him look up at me. “You’re going to learn to show me some respect.”
“That definitely wasn’t part of the bargain. I don’t have to—”
Using my hold on his hair, I dragged him forward. “Face down. Ass in the air.”
Cameron muttered curses under his breath, but he dropped to his elbows, pillowed his face on his hands, and arched his back, sticking his ass out. It was still red, and I saw the imprint of my hand. Damn, he was fucking beautiful like that. I couldn’t resist slapping his ass again.
He gave a muffled cry, and my dick jumped. I wanted him to make more noises like that for me; whines, whimpers, anything to let me know how desperate he was, to escape, to take back control, but also to give in.
I hadn’t meant to fuck him there on the floor. He had a perfectly good bed here somewhere, but I was too impatient for that. Cameron had a way of bringing out every primitive urge in me, and I wasn’t willing to wait. He was mine, and I was going to claim him right fucking now. I pulled a condom and packet of lube from my pocket. Before opening the lube, I grabbed a pillow from the couch and tossed it down by his head. “Use that if you don’t want rug burn. And if you do, that’s fine too. There’s basically nothing too kinky for me.”
He scowled at me as he pulled the pillow under his head. I just smiled and slicked up my fingers. When I brushed them over his hole, he tensed. “Relax and open for me. That will make this better for both of us.”
“I hate you.”
“I know. I hate you too.”
I pushed my finger into him. He held himself rigid, still fighting me.
“I’m going to fuck your ass tonight, Cameron. Just let go and take it.”
I reached under him and wrapped a hand around his cock. He was rock hard, his tip damp with precum. I spread it down his length as I worked him with slow strokes. In almost no time, he was flexing his hips and driving his cock through the circle of my fingers. My finger pushed into him again. This time his body opened for me, and Cameron arched his back to take me deeper. After a few slow slides in and out, I added another finger and pushed them deep enough to tap his prostate.
He gasped and squirmed against my hold.
“Tell me what you want, Cam.”
“I want you to leave. I want you out of my life.”
“Really?” I rubbed my fingers over his sweet spot again. He struggled harder. “Tell me what your body wants.”
He shook his head. I pulled my fingers from him and gripped his ass cheeks, digging my fingers into his flesh as I pulled them apart. He whimpered. “Hurts.”
“Don’t defy me next time, and I won’t need to spank you.” I blew warm breath over his exposed hole, and he shuddered.
“You’re so hard for me, Cameron. No one sucks cock like that if they don’t want to, and now your ass is open and needy.”
“I…”
“Tell me what you need.”
“I need to be fucked.”
“Close but not quite.”
He growled, and I slapped his ass. “Tell me.”