Page 11 of Watching Him

“Fuck, princess.”

“Rey, please! You promised! I’m being good. Please!” Because as amazing as this was, I felt so empty. I wanted more. No, I needed more.

Rey stopped. “You’re right. You are being a good boy for me, and I did promise.”

He leaned over me and kissed my shoulder in a moment of softness that stole my breath. He grabbed the unopened package of condoms off the nightstand.

I shook my head. “No! I don’t want that. I need to feel you.”

Rey slapped my ass. “None of that. We both have to get tested before I can fill you, princess. But we’ll do that first thing tomorrow. And then you best believe I’ll be filling you with my cum every fucking day after the results come back.”

Why did that sound so hot? I twisted my head so I could look at him. “Promise?”

“I promise, Wild. I’ll take care of you.”

He ripped open the little foil package and rolled the condom on his impressively hard dick.

I didn’t see anything else because Rey shoved my face into the bed. I managed to tilt it just enough to breathe. There was the familiar click of a bottle and then thelovelyfeeling of cold-ass lube being squeezed right on my hole. Thick fingers roughlypushed inside, coating me better than just his spit did, but I could tell he was running out of patience. Hell, so was I.

He lined himself up with my hole and pushed in without warning.

“Fuck. That slutty hole really is greedy for it.”

I groaned but didn’t answer, because he was right. I was greedy for it. He wasn’t being rough, exactly, but Rey also wasn’t taking his time. I already knew how long and thick he was, since he had buried himself in my throat, but I still didn’t think I was prepared for how it would feel inside me. I felt…full…and it wasn’t like Rey was giving me a chance to adjust. God, just how long was he? It seemed like it took ages for him to fill me completely.

Finally, he was fully seated. One hand was still in between my shoulder blades, pushing me into the bed, while the other squeezed my hip in a bruising grip. I only had a second to take a deep breath before he pulled about halfway out and then slammed back in.

Tears stung my eyes, and I didn’t have the breath to scream. Fuuck. This. This was what I had been chasing with all those one-night stands and app hookups. No one was able to give me this like Rey did.

Another harsh pump had me sliding up the bed. It was all I could do was hold on for dear life and hope the hotel sheets were soft enough not to irritate my cheek as my face continued to ride up and down with each thrust.

“Wild. Oh fuck, baby, you feel so good. No wonder all those guys wanted you. I just knew this would be life-changing. Neveragain, Wild. Never again are you gonna let any other asshole touch you. Me. Only me. Understand?”

Somewhere buried deep a voice was telling me we’d have to have a serious conversation before I could agree to that. But the part of my brain that was completely wrapped up in me getting the best dick of my life didn’t give a fuck about anything. All it cared about was getting off.

“Yes! Yes, only you, Rey. Please.”

He didn’t slow down at all. If anything, he got rougher. His hand on my back moved to the front of my throat, and he was pulling me up to my knees so my back was against his chest.

The angle completely changed, and I was a goner. I had no idea if Rey had ever been with a guy before me, but if he hadn’t, he at least knew exactly where my prostate was and was doing his best to torture that fucker. Every thrust pegged it. I was screaming and begging, but I couldn’t do anything. I could only manage to dig my nails into Rey’s forearm and hold on for the ride. I was completely at his mercy, and I could only hope he’d give me relief soon.

“Rey! Please, I need to come! Rey!”

He continued his relentless pace. Jeez, how much stamina did this guy have?

“Touch yourself, princess. I want to feel you come on my cock.”

“Ungh.” It was the only sound I could make. I didn’t think I could form another sentence if my life depended on it.

Still, I was coherent enough to do as Rey said and start to jerk myself off. His grip on my throat tightened to the point it was getting uncomfortable to breathe, and my head was swimming.

“That’s it, princess. You feel so good. Perfect. I’m close.”

I couldn’t say anything. Do anything. All I could do was feel. My nails were biting into his arm to the point it was bleeding, but I wasn’t sure if he noticed. I could barely manage a shallow breath, and for the second time this night, I wondered if I was going to pass out. But all those concerns were overridden by pleasure. Between Rey destroying my hole and taking my breath, plus my hand on my cock, I was swimming in need and desperation. I wasn’t going to be able to hold on another second.

“Shit, Wild. Come, baby. Come for me.”

Rey’s thumbs tightened on the side of my throat as my load burst out of me. He released my throat when his hips jerked. I collapsed to the bed, completely exhausted right around the time Rey orgasmed.

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