Page 29 of Dreamers Often Lie

I quickly did as I was told, and he pulled me back to the edge of the bed. He stood up and pressed his cock into my hole once again – shoving it all the way with one thrust as he grabbed me by the hips. I threw my head back and howled with pain and pleasure as his cock slid so deeply into me – my hole clenched onto his girth, and I let myself go.

The fantasy of him – of someone who would fuck me the way I had always dreamed – rough and mean, yet caring, was overtaking all of my better judgment as I gave myself entirely to the moment of Ty and me here on this bed.

He reached up, and his hands grabbed me by the neck as he pummeled his cock into me forcefully. The fan sites called him the caveman or the Prince of Cats. But when he fucked – the first was correct. He grunted as he destroyed my hole, and I loved every second of it now that the pain had subsided and left only pleasure in its wake.

In and out, his cock slid into me with the force of a nuclear bomb. Slow and cruel and then fast and mean as he took what he wanted and dug deep into me with his shaft. My head swam with thoughts of him and me away from this. No Monty and Cappie, no other sex workers vying for attention – just us living a life together that was filled with moments like this. Moments that altered reality and possessed me with a fortitude that I deserved this, and it was ok to want it with every fiber of my being.

“Oh, fuck… yes, Ty. Fuck me… uh…” I begged. My moans became loud and needful as his hands tightened around my neck, and he pulled me back. I gasped as I arched my back, and he turned my head to the side as his lips found mine.

Fucker. This was my move.

He kissed me deeply as he pummeled me – pistoning into me with the force of a jackhammer. Not nice and easy, but hard and cruel – and I loved it. It was exactly what I had dreamed of, wished for, begged for, and now it was happening, and I couldn’t think. His tongue rubbed against mine as he left his cock buried deep inside me and rotated his hips. I moaned into the kiss, and he chuckled as he nipped at my bottom lip.

“You could totally ruin my rep, Merc. Fuck you’re so tight, baby.”

“You called me baby.”

“I like you better when you're not talking and moaning because my dick is making you stupid.”

“That it surely is.”

He grabbed me by my arms and pulled me back. I felt his hips bump into me, and he left his dick buried there. I arched forward, knowing what it was he wanted and what I desired. He held me there, suspended in the air, as I leaned forward and my ass pushed hard against his crotch.

“Ready.”

“More than I’ve ever been.”

Holy hell broke loose. How could anyone ever move their hips so fast as he slammed into me over and over – every inch of him was a gift. So fast and hard for what felt like forever, he fucked me until I couldn’t think. I had come completely undone as he held me in place. My muscles had stopped working, and my head fell limp as my body vibrated with the power of him.

I laughed as I imagined trying to walk after this. My cock throbbed and pulsed as my prostate gave into his assault, and waves of energy coursed through my body. Cum burst from my cock without even touching it, and I painted the sheets with my heavy load. I couldn’t control my moans, and I let them burst free as Ty took me to places I had never been before. A paradise only meant for the two of us. I pushed my ass back against him as much as I could so he could get as deep as I needed.

I was worth nothing at this point. I was just a hole for him, and I knew I was spent. How did they ever expect me to be able to take this and to fuck him, too? It was impossible, and Monty would be mad. Fuck Monty. I had no control, and I pushed the thoughts of Monty aside as Ty slowed his assault down.

“I’m… God, Merc, you are so fucking tight, I… I can't hold back.”

“Mouth?” I managed. I wanted every drop of this stud, and I never wanted anyone else to have it ever again. I wanted to belong to him and for him to belong to me.

He pulled out of my ass and let go of my hands. I fell face-first into the mattress. My knees shook as I turned over, and my holeached for more of him. He looked like a golden fucking god as his green eyes locked onto mine once again. I opened my mouth, and he slid onto the bed and stroked his cock above me. Rivulets of cum spurt forth as it splashed across my face. I reached up and grabbed his base and sucked it into my mouth as he pushed it gently in, and I swallowed every drop. I sucked on it as he moaned and chuckled and pulled it free from my hungry mouth. He bent down and kissed me gently – then needfully.

My body throbbed and shuddered as I lay there.

“Can you walk?”

“You might have to carry me.”

“And cut!” Harry yelled. “Thirty-seven minutes, boys. Good job.”

“Here are your robes.” I heard someone say, but I didn’t look at them. The only person in this room was Ty.

“Do you want the fucking robe?”

“No.”

“Want some help getting up?”

“Yes.”

“Merc!” Monty yelled. “You were supposed to fuck him.”

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