I pushed him to the bed, his back hitting the soft covers while I was still standing, then I turned him face-down by his hips, making him gasp.
“Fuck, Travis.” Scott’s voice was rough. Well-fucked.
Just like he was about to be.
“This was what you wanted me like, right? Desperate and ready to come.” Reaching for his zipper, I tugged it down, yanking his pants down to his thighs with his boxers and leaving his gorgeous ass out, cock hard and swinging in the air. “Answer me.”
“Yes. Please, Travis.Jesus.”
I tugged harshly on his swollen length, like it was part of the prep. Like I didn’t even care about him, only he was the only thing I cared about. Giving him everything he wanted, making him feel seen, wanted, and fulfilled. Showing him the dark things that he wanted were okay to want and how good it felt to submit and trust the right person.
Going to my nightstand and leaving Scott there like that, I took out a condom and the lube.
“Should I take off…?” Scott started saying hesitantly.
I took hold of his ass and gave it a hard slap that made him make a sound halfway between a gasp and whimper.God, how I loved it when he sounded like that. I wanted to tug every sound imaginable out of him.“No. No need to take off your pants to get what I want.”
Condom on and lube on my fingers, I pushed them into him, no finesse, no sweet questions. I’d done this enough by now to know that a little pain was exactly what Scott wanted. The littleyessesand pleas that he let out against the bed, leaning on his elbows, were indication enough, too.
When I was done stretching him, I gave his balls a sweet tug, then took hold of my cock and started pushing in.
Our groans met in the air between us and melded into one. I pushed, pushed, andpushed, slowly but with no stops, until his ass was flush against me. The tightness and the warmth were so fucking good, I had to stop for a second or I might have finished this before it had begun.
“Travis, justfuckme.” He said this but he didn’t try to move. He was waiting for me to give him what he wanted, the way he should. “Please, I need it.”
Scott’s voice was so deliciously raw, it made me grin as I asked, “You need this, sweetheart? Are you this desperate for cock?”
“Yes.” He sounded broken, my poor Princeling.
Time to give him what he wanted.
I pulled out, and after waiting a few seconds, I slammed into him.
Then I did it again and again.
Scott’s sounds were guttural and wet. The slap of skin against skin was hypnotic. We were like two beasts in heat, fucking wildly, my hard thrusts pushing Scott harder into the bed. He had one of his hands on my ass, the guy actuallypushing me harderinto him, like he couldn’t get enough, all the while singing my praises, moaning and whimpering as I speared him on my cock.
“No hands,” I growled, taking them over his head on the bed, and using my body weight to press him almost flat against the mattress.
He didn’t fight me on it. Scott gave himself to me, finally letting go, finally becoming free.
My fucking toy. You’ll come to all of my fights from now on, and when I’m done, hard and full of adrenaline, I’ll rail you against the nearest flat surface. The Prince’s ass is mine, and mine only. Does that sound good?”
“Yes. Please, Travis, I’m yours,” Scott said, sounding gone with lust and the need to come.
“Yes, youare.”
Letting go of his hands, I pushed his hips slightly up and hammered against his ass, my balls hitting his repeatedly. I even felt his cock bob and slap against his stomach and the bed, making Scott sound more on edge by the second.
His voice was choked and desperate.“Travis, I’m going to…”
I took hold of his aching length and started jerking it rough and fast.
“Come on my cock, sweetheart. Show me how much you love it.”
Scott’s guttural groans went straight to my already swelling cock, and when he came in my hand, his insides contracting around me, my hips faltered as my own orgasm started to hit. Once, twice,three times I thrust into him until my come filled the condom.
I imagined it filling his ass, pumping into him until he was full of it and it dripped out onto the sheets.