Page 136 of Wreck Me

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~Caleb~

“Motherfucker… ungh… yes! Fucking yes!” I roared as Cas pounded into my ass like a madman.

I was sore, my ass almost raw with it, but that just took it to another level for me as pain always did.

My hands were slapped to the tiled wall of the shower, my fingers digging into it for purchase as he fucked me at a deliciously brutal pace, stabbing and abusing that sweet spot deep inside me so fucking incredibly.

My nipples were burning with white-hot pain, blood dripping down all over my pecs from his knife play when he’d first burst into the shower and jumped me.

His soapy hand was fisting my cock with a vibrating force of motion.

Something had ignited inside of him last night after our playtime with Skylar.

After we’d settled her into one of the spare rooms, I’d taken my old room, and just as I’d been about to fall asleep, Cas had come in and pounced on the bed, then started slurping at my cock. After I’d come, he’d disappeared for a few minutes, then come back with a canister of whip cream. He’d rolled me onto my back, slapped my ass to make me present to him, and then he’d hooked his fingers in my hole, spreading it wide as he’d then sprayed the whip cream inside, filling me to the brim. He’d devoured me then, eating and licking every drop out of my ass, before then fucking me and filling me again, this time with his hot cum.

I’d passed out shortly after all the way to morning to find him wrapped around me and deep in sleep.

Or so I’d thought, until I’d gone to take a shower, and he’d jumped on me again merely ten minutes later.

And here we were now with him reaming my ass in that ruthless way he knew I loved and torturing the fuck out of my cock at the same time.

I’d already come once and he’d followed me over and he’d sprayed his cum inside me. Not five minutes later, he’d then fucked it back into me with his cock, making it feel all the more full, even more than it already stretched me usually to accommodate his girth.

His hand left my cock for a moment and he chuckled at the whimper that escaped me.

He reached up and tweaked my burning nipples, sending shocks of pleasure through me. He gathered the blood and smeared it all over his other palm.

“Look down,” he commanded.

I didn’t even think, I just did it. Hell, the state he had me in, I’d do any fucking thing he asked, no question.

“Fucking shit,” I choked as I watched him smear the blood all over my shaft.

“Mmm… yeah,” he breathed, licking my neck, then nipping at my jaw, sending sparks of sensation through me. “Your beautiful ass is squeezing my cock exquisitely.”

“Cas, fuck,” I gasped, watching his hand fist me, mixing all my pre-cum with the blood, the sight driving me out of my ever-loving mind. “I’m coming… ungh… I’m coming for you.”

He pushed against the tip with brutal pressure, making me squirm and cry out.

“Not yet.”

“Please… I can’t… I need to come… I need—”

He slapped his free hand over my mouth, my pleas muffled by his palm.

It had me squirming and twisting as his torment of my cock didn’t let up for a moment and he actually stepped up the intensity and furor of his fisting motion instead.

I threw my head back against his shoulder, whimpering into his hand,

“Feel me spilling inside you, all that hot cum filling you up,” he growled at my ear.

Oh fuck.

His thrusts became uneven then, and he rolled his hips, grinding deep at a maddening pace.

And then he jerked and shot his cum deep inside my ass.

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