Page 30 of Bend Him, Break Him
“Don’t worry, I’ll be quick.” Isaac pressed the head of his cock to Colton’s lips, savoring the expression, the gratification he’d soon receive.
“How quick?” Colton asked.
The idea of fucking Colton’s face for hours held a satisfying urge, but the idea of using the jock’s throat for a quick pump and dump for his morning wood load held even more appeal.
“Remember our morning rendezvous?” Isaac studied Colton’s eyes, the realization of every morning meeting they had junior year.
Colton would wait in his car. Isaac would have to walk the length of the student parking lot because Colton wanted to ensure they had privacy. If he really wanted privacy, they’d have hooked up at Isaac’s place or Colton’s home, but that would require the jock to let people know he hung out with Isaac. Absolutely not.
Isaac’s mind wandered to every quick and sloppy morning blowjob he gave where Colton slammed Isaac’s head down and rammed his dick as deep into Isaac’s throat as possible until he pumped a load out. He used to use Isaac well past his limits. Even when Isaac would explain it was too much for him to handle, Colton would promise to take it easier next time, but then he’d ream Isaac out all over again until his throat was sore, voice was hoarse, and tongue was coated in cum.
Letting the memories fade, Isaac positioned himself onto Colton as his expression stirred, possibly recalling their morning hangouts too.
Isaac straddled Colton’s chest, letting his cock rest against the jock’s puckered lips. Fuck, it was the perfect sight. The way Colton played with the head of Isaac’s cock made him throb harder, the way Colton looked beneath him, made Isaac’s body burn with a primal desire. He had Colton—he had the fantasy, the power, the authority he craved.
Yet as Colton worked on Isaac’s cock as best he could from this pinned angle, Isaac found himself wanting more. Last night, he’d come close to kissing Colton. Isaac loved pressing his lips to another person’s, feeling the smack of an embrace. Hell, get a few drinks in him, and he even made out with his girlfriends because, quite frankly, they had some of the most fun lips.
Kissing Colton wasn’t on the agenda, though. The urge had struck last night when he fucked him, when Colton whimpered and took Isaac’s cock obediently. He seemed so perfect in the moment, and Isaac wanted to taste that perfection. He wanted to swallow Colton’s voice, taste all of him. But kissing came with feelings, with passion, with lust. Isaac kissed his boyfriends and his hookups in equal measure, but Colton wasn’t either. Colton was here to serve; Colton was here to learn. Colton was meant to feel as worthless as Isaac had felt when they were together in high school. Kissing him now would only complicate and confuse matters.
“Open your mouth,” Isaac ordered.
Colton stretched his jaw as wide as he could and braced his hands at Isaac’s hips.
“Keep those at your sides.” Isaac glared, bringing his dick away from Colton’s mouth for a moment. It allowed him awonderful view of those beautiful pouty lips. They were kissable and fuckable, but Isaac only intended to use them for one purpose.
Colton put his hands at his sides, even going a step above and pushing them under his back, subsequently pinning them so he wouldn’t be tempted. This would make Isaac’s morning face fuck even easier.
“You ready for this dick?”
When Colton went to answer, Isaac rammed his cock right into the jock’s mouth. The immediate struggle from the suddenness sent a primal heat through him. He rocked his hips back and forth, pounding against Colton’s face and stuffing his dick deeper into Colton’s tight throat.
Isaac got into a quick rhythm with Colton lying back on the bed. While Isaac forced his cock further into Colton’s throat, he noticed Colton’s legs kick a few times, his only sign of resistance as his gag reflex had nowhere to run from this angle.
Gravity and Isaac’s position helped get his cock all the way down Colton’s throat, where he went to work reaming it. The pleasure that came from shoving in and out as Colton gagged and gurgled and choked on copious amounts of spit that soon spilled from his mouth ignited a fiery passion inside Isaac. He could spend all day fucking Colton’s face, breaking in his throat to make it perfect, but he’d promised to be quick.
Isaac humped Colton’s face, savoring the sensation and groaning. His balls slapped against Colton’s chin, barely contained by the fabric of Isaac’s boxers. Part of him wanted to slip off his underwear, really let his balls smack Colton’s face as he fucked his mouth, but that would require him pulling his cock out of Colton’s mouth. A seemingly impossible task now that Isaac had gotten into a perfect rhythm, feeling a warmth spreadthroughout his body as his dick pulsed more and more with each pump.
The weight of his body and the fast thrust of his hips made Colton’s eyes tear up, and Isaac loved the sight of those glossy green gems. They were locked on Isaac’s aggressive expression, one he let consume him as the primal need to own Colton consumed him.
“Yeah, baby.” Isaac rammed harder into the tight muscles of Colton’s throat. “You ready for this?”
Colton gurgled and continued taking Isaac’s cock.
“Answer me,” Isaac demanded, shoving his cock all the way to the base and holding it there.
Colton squirmed and writhed beneath Isaac, gasping on the fabric of the boxers and choking on the finely trimmed pubes. He couldn’t hold Isaac’s cock for much longer, but the angry goth didn’t let up.
“Answer me.” Isaac smacked Colton’s head and then tugged his hair. “Tell me how much you want my cum.”
“Uuuuuhhhhmmmm,” Colton barely managed.
The sheer satisfaction of watching him struggle to be so obedient sent a rush of pleasure through Isaac.
“Take my load,” Isaac said, pulling his cock back but keeping the head in Colton’s mouth. He stroked himself a few times, using the spit on his slick dick. “You want this cum, don’t you?”
Colton continued sucking on the head of Isaac’s cock, taking frantic, gasping breaths as he worked hard.
“Open your mouth, bitch.” Isaac growled, and Colton obeyed. “Tongue out.”
