Page 51 of Insatiable Hunger

“Didn’t what?”

Elias’s gaze dips to my lips before returning to my eyes. “Didn’t make me come.”

What?“So, you let him fuck you raw, and he came, but you didn’t?”

“Drop it,” he grits out, the words coming out breathier than I’m sure he intends when I graze his prostate again. “It’s not a big deal.”

Withdrawing my fingers from his ass, I grab the conditioner bottle sitting on the ledge. “A real man cares about his partner’s pleasure, Elias.” I slather my length, bringing it through his crease. His body shivers as I line myself up. “It’s pathetic that he didn’t make you come before he finished.”

The tip of my cock pushes past the tight muscle, and his head drops back onto my shoulder again as he cries out, the sound muffled as he buries his face into my neck. “Oh myGod,” he groans. “Slow. You’re fucking huge.”

I won’t lie and say hearing him say that right after fucking Jordan doesn’t make me sickly happy. One arm wraps around the front of his shoulders, holding his back to my front as my other slides down, wrapping around his cock while I work myself in another inch.

His body is tense, his channel gripping me with extreme force. I can barely move inside him.

“Relax for me, baby,” I breathe into his ear. “You’re so tight, I can’t get in.”

“I can’t,” he whines. “You’re so big. It won’t fit.”

“Yes, it will. Just relax for me.”

Applying a little more conditioner to my palm, I pump his length as I feel his body start to go lax and he bears down on me, letting me slip in another inch.

“That’s a good boy,” I coo. My lips press down on his neck, and I feel goosebumps raise under my touch. I sink in a little farther, his body trembling. “Almost there… just a few more inches.”

“Few more inches?” he balks. “Why must you have a fucking anaconda in your pants?”

“Quit your bitchin’ and take it.” Covering his mouth with my hand, I sink my teeth into the meaty part between his neck and shoulder as I drive the rest of the way in. He cries into my palm, both hands coming up to hold on to my arm as my pelvis grinds against his ass.

His cock twitches into the hand still wrapped around him and he constricts around my length. It’s such a tight fit, it sucks the air from my lungs.

Elias turns his head, hand coming up to my nape as he pulls my lips down on his. The angle is awkward, but I don’t even care. His lips part, allowing my tongue to dip inside and taste every last ounce of desire he has. As we continue our sensual dance with our lips and tongues, I begin to move my hips, pulling out to the tip before sliding back in to the hilt.

It’s slow going at first, his body not wanting to relax enough to let me move, but eventually he opens up, giving himself over to me. He cries out into my mouth, the grip on my hair tightening as my cock moves in and out of him fluidly.

He feels good wrapped around me. Too good. He feels like something I never want to let go of. Never want to turn away from. His body shudders in my arms as he pushes back into me.

“Harder,” he pants, his palms splayed on the wall. “Fuck me harder, daddy.”

That spurs me on. I swear I black out as both hands grab his hips in a bruising grip, taking him with force. I pray like hell Valerie is sleeping soundly because with the way my hips snap against his ass, there’s no way it isn’t heard outside this bathroom. But I couldn’t stop it even if I tried.

His ass is squeezing the life out of me, my eyes crossing, and I can’t get enough. I need to be closer to him. Pulling out of him reluctantly, I spin him before leaning down and grabbing him by the backs of the thighs, hoisting him up and slamming him into the wall.

Arms wrap around my neck as I line myself up and impale him on me once more. Elias hooks his ankles behind my back as I drive him into the wall ruthlessly. Neither of us can catch our breath as our chests rise and fall rapidly. Shared groans and the slapping of slick skin fill the air, along with the billowing steam from the water that is somehow still scalding.

“Yes… oh, fuck,” Elias chants between incoherent noises and ragged breaths. “You fuck mesogood, daddy. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”

A dark chuckle rumbles in my chest. “Look at you,” I rasp. “Such a needy fucking slut taking my cock so well. Stretched wide around my big dick and begging for more.”

He whimpers as I keep my brutal pace. Having him like this is unreal.

“Is this what you’ve always wanted?” I ask, my mouth next to the shell of his ear. “You’ve wanted me to take you like this even though it’s forbidden, didn’t you?

Nodding his head, words seem to escape him.

“What was it you said that night you got arrested? Nobody compares to me… do they, baby?”

His body stiffens for a moment, like I’ve taken him off guard, but it doesn’t take long for him to melt into my touch again.

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