Page 37 of Negotiation Tactics

My whiny voice makes him laugh. “Ah, still no manners, I see.” He strikes my ass again, this time with his hand. “Unless you ask nicely, we’ll be here all night, Josh.”

Oh god, is he really going to make me beg for it like a slut? My mouth fills with saliva at the image that flashes inside my mind. Fuuuuck, it’s so lewd, but also the hottest thing ever. I don’t want to do it, but I also do if it’s the only thing that will get him to make me see stars.

“Please…” I mutter, flushing like a tomato.

“Hmm, what was that?” He rubs up and down my crease, intentionally avoiding my entrance.

“Please… fuck me,” I try again, my whole face burning.

“You have to speak up, Josh. I didn’t quite catch what you said.”

Oh fuck him. “Please, Alistair, make me feel good. Fuck my greedy hole with your huge cock.”

He hums appreciatively, his eyes blazing with pride. “That’s it. See, was it so hard?”

My chest clutches, suddenly too small for all the things I’m feeling. Ugh, what’s wrong with me? I’m totally getting off on this, of doing what he says.

“I think you are starting to get this, brat.” The hot length of his erection presses against me, skyrocketing the desire within me. He rubs it up and down my ass, whispering sweet praises. “That’s a good boy. I’d say you deserve a reward.”

“Yesss.”

“Yeah? What would you like?” He lets go of my hair and starts kissing the sides and back of my neck as I hang my head. “Should I fuck your mouth first? Or should I give your hole what it wants? Mm, just look at it, so red and so desperately begging for me.”

“Yesss, please. Fuck me and make me come.”

He groans, nipping on my shoulder. “I want to fill you up with me.” Two slicked fingers enter me, ripping a moan out of me. “Maybe I’ll plug you too, so you can feel me when we go back down to the party.”

Oh fuuuuuuck. This is crazy. I’m going to nut just from the things he’s saying.

“Is that a yes?” he chuckles.

“No… I… You…”

“Don’t worry. You are the only person I’ve been with in ages. Did you know that? I tried after that night, but I just couldn’t bring myself to. Nothing came close to you, Josh. And then I met you again.” Shivering, he pushes his fingers deeper. They feel good, but not enough. “I knew right there and then that I had to have you. That I had to claim you in a way that’ll remind you that you aremybrat.”

I’m going to burst from overstimulation. Is he saying what I think he is? That we could fuck without condoms? Shit, I want it. I have never done it, and somehow, he’s the best person to become my first.

“I want to see my cum dripping out of you.” He laughs against my skin. “I’ve never had that urge withanyone. Didn’t care about it. A quick fuck with no mess is how I liked things… before you.”

I’m at a loss for words. And brain cells. This will be a first for him too, and it couldn’t be better.

“So, what’s your reply, Josh?”

Yes, fuck, oh god. “I…”

He pulls out his fingers and presses his dick against me again. “Say it, or I’ll stop here.”

Is he really making me say it? Jesus. I’ve had fantasies entailing things like these, but doing it for real is nothing like it. I feel exposed just thinking about it, but I also really need to come. For him to make me come.

“Please, Alistair, fuck me and fill me up with your cum.”

He kisses the side of my head. “Good boy.”

A slathering of cold lube later and he’s sliding inside me, his thick shaft stretching me forcefully. I love it, the burn, the pressure. I try to reach for my cock, but my hands are restricted to the headboard.

“Touch me, please,” I beg in a whiny voice that doesn’t sound mine. “I want to come.”

He stops, letting me get used to his size for a few moments. Then he pulls almost fully out. “Hmm. I have a better idea.” He drags his fingers up my spine, leaving tingling sparks in his wake. “Tonight, you’ll come just from how good it feels to take my cock.”

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