Page 31 of In the Shadows

Our room.

I washed myself with a speedy endurance I didn’t know I possessed. Wrapping a towel around my waist before we took three large steps across the hall and into what Joey called, our room.

As soon as the bedroom door closed behind us, the towels were off and we were all over each other.

“We don’t have much time,” he murmured between kisses.

“I don’t need much time. I’ve been hornier than hell since this morning. Please tell me you have lube?” Fuck, I hoped he had lube or my naked ass was sprinting across the hall for the bottle of conditioner.

“Nightstand.”

I clicked the bottle open, poured it into my hand and saturated my dick. “Ass up, face down cause I’m coming in strong.”Jesus, how fucking lame could I be?

The smolder he tossed over his shoulder at me told me we were on the same page with this. Once that ass was facing me, I lost all rational thoughts. Massaging his ass, I bent down, licking a stripe up the crack and eliciting one of those moans from his beautiful lips that only fueled me further. Time was no longer of the essence now for me, it was all about Joey and his pleasure. Drawing kisses across his right globe, I sucked a patch of skin in before nipping it at the same time my finger breached his entrance. He pushed back as I held my finger still, watching him fuck himself on it. Staving off my need to release I switched my focus to his, adding a second finger. Crooking it just right, I grazed his spot and he whimpered as I continued manipulating it.

“Stoli,” he moaned, “fucking tease.”

I pulled my fingers back, almost all the way out and watched his ass chase them. Holding my hand still, I stared as he impaled himself on them. Seeing my fingers disappear inside that gorgeous ass had me clamping the base of my dick with my other hand to keep from blowing my load.Fucking hell, this is hot.

“Not…much…time…” he grunted each word, drawing me from my erotic reverie.

With my cock in hand, I circled his hole with the tip, teasing him. Or was I teasing myself? The lube allowed for a slick glide along the rim, over the seam of his crack and back down to his hole. His groans were growing frustrated, but I was enjoying myself immensely like I was marking my territory with every trace.

“Fucking hurry up, you dick tease.”

Dick tease, huh?Well, enough of that. In a single push, I fully seated myself inside him.

“Fuck!” he screamed.

“Ssh, everyone’s awake.” No sooner had I got the words out then Diamond was pounding against the adjoining wall to his room.

“Shit, hurry up and fuck me,” Joey complained.

“Wow, you make it sound so beautiful. You want to be treated like a hook-up, well, here you go.” I pulled all the way out, slamming back into him with such force the headboard hit the wall and Diamond pounded again. The anger I felt from the shit both of them were giving me forced me to tighten my grip and pound into Joey. I slid my hand up his back, forcing his head down and gripped the back of his neck as I literally fucked him into the mattress.

He moaned. “You like that, don’t you? You like being treated like a bitch.” I don’t know where this side of me came from, but it seemed I had an inner Dom I wasn’t aware of and the need to own him rose to the forefront. With my free hand, I slapped his ass hard enough to leave a handprint and he squealed. Seemed I wasn’t the only one who was into this.

“Need to come,” he panted.

“Not until I tell you to.” I followed it up with another slap, the sound echoed through the room. He pushed his ass against me. With my hand on his neck, I guided him up in front of me, sliding my hand to the front and applying just enough pressure to his throat that it didn’t hurt, but told him I was in charge. When I grazed his prostate, his hand came up and latched onto his dick.

“Let go,” I told him, “I’m going to make you come without touching your dick.”

Once again, he whimpered but released his cock. This act had opened the floodgates in my head, limitless possibilities for us to pursue in the bedroom. All of which, I would be exploring when we got our own place.

“Are you ready?” I asked, drawing the tip of my cock back and forth across his spot. The sound he let out reminded me of a puppy whimpering. “When I tell you to come, you come.”

His response was incoherent, and I knew he wouldn’t be able to hang on much longer.

One, two more strokes across his prostate. I pulled back thrust forward full force. “Now. Come now.” He throbbed around me as I watched each spurt release drawing my orgasm from me and I actually fucking growled as I filled him. When the aftershocks subsided, I took his mouth in mine, whispering, “Good boy,” before relinquishing the hold I had on him.

He collapsed on top of the bed, but didn’t complain when he landed in the wet spot. I sprawled out beside him, limp and lifeless and in total shock over what we’d just done.

“That was just…What the fuck was that?” he asked.

Now my mind was backtracking. Maybe what I did was wrong? Shit, what if he hated it? I hope I didn’t fuck things up. Internal panic ensued. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry. Did I hurt you? Shit, I should have asked first before going all Dom on you. Fuck, I’m so sorry, babe.”

“Calm down. I’m not complaining. In fact, it’s quite the opposite. That was hot as fuck,” he assured me. “The only problem now is that we need another shower.”

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