Page 72 of Demise

I whimper as pain runs through me for a moment before pleasure gives way.

“You like that?” he asks through clenched teeth. “You like it rough, don’t you?”

Another hard thrust has a ‘yes’ ripping out of me.

“Of course you do. Such a good boy for me. You gonna take my dick? Gonna let me fucking ruin this asshole?”

I nod quickly. “Whatever you want, it’s yours.”

“Fuck yes, it is,” Asher grits as his hand comes to my cock, wrapping around it as he begins stroking me.

I feel my body physically melt into the bed as his strokes match his thrusts perfectly. He lets go for a moment, putting his hand up to my face as he speaks.

“Spit on it.”

I do as he says, gathering up all of my saliva and spitting into his hand. He then moves his hand to my cock, stroking it quickly as he fucks me deeper than before.

“There we go. That’s it. Tell me how good I feel inside you. Tell me how bad you want my cock,” Asher growls.

“It’s so good, Ash. You’re stretching me so fucking good. No one has fucked me like you do.”

“Fuck no, they haven’t, and they never will. My cock will be the only one you’ll crave from here on out.”

I nod, my eyelids fluttering closed as pleasure threatens to suffocate me. I feel a sharp slap sting across my cheek, forcing my eyes open.

“Eyes on me, baby. Do you understand me? You’re fucking mine. I fucking love you. Do you get that?”

I reach my hands out, resting them on Asher’s bare ass as I force his thrusts harder.

“I love you, Ash. You and Sky are all I want.”

“Good,” he practically seethes before he closes his eyes, letting out a ragged breath as he nods. “Good.”

Our bodies move together in a perfect rhythm, his hand practically choking the life out of my cock in a way I could only crave. He’s so perfect. This moment is perfect. Together, we are…perfect.

Asher’s pace begins to quicken, his forearms flexing as he holds me tighter and tighter.

“Liam, I need you to come. I need you to come, okay, baby?” he grits.

I nod my head as that familiar feeling begins to tingle inside me while Asher jerks me faster and faster.

“Fuck.” He winces. “You gotta come for me. Right now, okay? Okay?” he pants before his face contorts, and he lets out a groan.

I feel his cum flood me, and I follow right along with him, my cum shooting across his stomach and hand. He doesn’t stop, continuing to milk every ounce he can out of me as he fucks his cum deeper and deeper into me.

When he stops, he practically throws himself on top of me, resting his head against my heaving chest. His cock stays buried inside me and it’s fucking perfect. I wish we could stay like this forever.

My hands begin running through his hair, gently massaging him as he lets out a soft sigh of contentment and closes his eyes.

“Do you think Sky will be mad?” he murmurs against my skin.

“Jealous? Absolutely. Mad? No way in hell,” I answer.

He lets out a short hmph as he nods his head and looks up at me.

“I hope you don’t have any plans today because, in about twenty minutes, we’re doing that again.”

Well, fuck me. Literally, please. Fuck me.

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