Page 69 of Scars Run Deep

I relaxed into it.

And then I was rewarded by him easing the tip of his finger inside.

“Fuck,” I groaned, as he left it there, stretching my hole, and holding it open for him.

“Say it.” The sadistic look on his face made it clear it was a taunt more than a command. He wanted me to admit how much I wanted it from him, how much he’d somehow made me want it like nothing else, that he held that power over me in this moment.

“More,” I breathed. “Give me more.”

“Mmm, good boy.”

He kissed me then, his lips devouring mine in his signature hard and punishing way.

I sank into it, into all of it, and opened for him, our tongues dueling savagely, teeth gnashing.

I was thrusting my cock into his hand then, and pushing back on his finger in my ass at the same time.

He ripped his mouth from mine and growled, “Take my cock out.”

My hands were shaking, my brain on lockdown, so it took me a few fumbling moments to manage it.

The second I did, he rubbed the studs in the head of my cock over his shaft, groaning at the sensation.

Up and down.

Over and over.

The sight was something else.

And then he pushed his shaft against mine and clamped his hand around both our lengths.

He rolled his hips and I cried out at the bliss wracking my body as our cocks rubbed together.

“I want you to fill Aurora’s tight little ass with your cock later,” he whispered at my ear. “I want to see your cum trickling out of her hole and down the backs of her thighs.” He rammed his finger all the way into my ass, making me cry out and jolt against him. But his firm hold on our cocks held me to him. “You’ll clean it with your tongue like a good boy, won’t you?”

He started ramming in and out of my ass, while fisting our cocks like a fucking madman.

“Fuck… ungh… fucking shit, Ash… I’m gonna come. I’m gonna fucking come.”

“Harder than you realize,” he said in that dangerous tone of his.

The next thing I knew, another finger was joining the first in my ass, then he was angling them and hitting that sweet spot deep inside.

And then he stabbed at it like the ruthless bastard he was.

Again and again.

I was bucking in his hand then, grinding and rutting like a wild thing, completely fucking losing myself to the building pleasure, the overstimulation.

“Don’t stop. Don’t fucking stop. Please. Fuck… ahh…. Ash!”

Ecstasy tore through me like a beast, and then I was shooting hot cum all over our joined cocks and Ash’s fingers.

He pumped his fist around our cocks rapid-fire, making me roar out into the garage as it took me higher and higher to a fucking intense place I couldn’t believe.

Cum spurted over my cock, as he came with vicious grunts, dousing his too and coating his fingers.

I was shuddering when he wrenched his fingers out of my ass, then shoved them into my mouth.