Page 60 of Malicious Desires

“You called me baby,” I mumble.

“Yeah, you going to relax for me?”

I sigh, exhaling the breath as he again kisses me, pushing further inside me, his tip breaching the ring of muscle. I gasp against his lips. “Fuck, Reece.”

He releases my lips, cupping my cheeks. “You ok? Want more?”

“Yes, more, please,” I beg, my heart racing. It hurts, like really hurts. I bite down on my lip as he shoves deeper inside me, stilling his body when his pelvis hits mine.

Jolts of pain are shooting through every nerve in my body. Is this so much of a sin that I’m cursed for it to hurt?

“Fuck, it hurts,” I hiss.

“I said relax, Capullo.”

I sigh, grabbing his cheeks and kissing him, biting his lips so he feels the pain. He starts to rock in and out, and slowly the pain dissipates, turning into blinding pleasure that has me ripping our lips apart, and screaming, “Fuck!”

Reece stills his thrusts. “Still hurt?”

“No, it feels so good,” I admit. “Fuck me harder, Reece.”

He stretches his body up, and I admire his tattoos, lifting my head a little to watch his dick penetrating my arse as he drives into my hole harder, faster, and more punishing.

“Oh, god, Reece, baby, there, fuck!” I call out, not giving a shit that my voice can probably be heard at the bottom of the hill. It feels too good to care.

“You like me fucking your tight arse, Jasper?”

“Yes, yes, more!” I groan, yanking him down by a fist around his neck to kiss him. I fuck his mouth with my tongue whilst he fucks my arse as though he owns me, and he does. I’m his. My heart, my body, my entire being belongs to my enemy, to Reece Montserrat. I could never have given myself to another.

He pulls all the way out and pulls me into his lap as he sits down. I go willingly, following his lead because I’m putty for him. I’d do anything he asked me right now.

He grabs the lube again, palming his dick to cover it more.

Leaning in he whispers in my ear, “Ride me, pretty boy.”

I wrap my legs around his back, shifting more so I’m in his lap. He pushes his hips up, easily sliding inside me and I groan. This angle makes me feel so full. And so incredible.

“Jasper,” Reece rasps against the shell of my ear. “I said ride my cock.”

I moan, panting as I start to bounce up and down on his dick inside my arse.

“It…it feels…so good,” I rasp, stilling my rocking hips as Reece bites my neck, trailing hickeys down to my collarbone. He grips my jaw, kissing me fiercely as I rock on his dick.

“Take it all, Jasper.”

“Ah…ah..fuck…” I groan. “There, there.”

Reece thrusts up into me as I bare down, and it hits that spot. Nothing could feel better than this. I glance into my lap, noticing my dick bobbing between us and grab it to stroke myself a little.

“Hands off your dick, baby.”

I pout, and he kisses me when I let go of my dick. “Why?” I question.

“Because you’re going to come hands free with my cock buried in your arse, Jasper.”

“Oh god, yes,” I pant as he pushes up into me again.

He thrusts in a few more times, his dick starting to throb inside me, indicating that he’s close.