Page 101 of Whiskey Neat

“Please.”

“You want me to stretch this pretty hole?” He rubs his thumb around my rim. “You want me to ruin you?”

“Yesssss.”

“Say it. Ask me to ruin you.”

“Please, Indy. Please ruin my hole. Please stretch me and fill me with your cum.”

He buries his face again, licking and sucking while his stubble rubs my skin raw. “Can’t get enough.”

“You’ll always have me.”

“Swear it.”

I squeeze my eyes shut, pushing back the ball of emotion threatening to overtake the desire. “I swear it.”

With his arm around my waist, he rises onto his knees and begins to rub the tip of his cock around my entrance.

“You want my cock inside you, sweet thing? You want to give this part of yourself to me?”

“More than anything, but…”

He freezes. “But what?”

“I want to look at you. Can I see your face?”

“Of course, babe.”

Indy flips me over, his gentle smile and hungry eyes making my stomach flutter with anticipation.

“Do you want me to be gentle or rough?”

“I want you to fuck me the way you’ve always wanted to. I can handle whatever you dish out.”

His soft smile is quickly replaced by the sexy smirk that first lured me into his orbit.

“Oh wait. Fuck.” He launches off the bed, slipping inside the bathroom and returning quickly holding a bottle of lube. “Now we’re ready.”

I nod, watching him as he slicks up his thick cock. Everything about Indy is delicious, and I almost can’t believe he’s all mine.

He rubs his slick fingers over my hole, massaging gently. “Don’t touch that pretty cock of yours, got it?”

I whimper. “Oh come on.”

“No way, gorgeous. It’s mine now, and every drop of cum is too.”

“I’ll try.”

He scoots closer, his eyes half open as he pushes into me. We both freeze, savoring the moment, and Indy whispers, “I knew it.”

“Knew what?”

“Instant addiction. Damn, babe. You a virgin?”

I laugh softly. “Let’s go with that.”

Indy’s expression—possessive, hungry, desperate—is one I won’t forget anytime soon as he starts moving in a little bit more.

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