Page 74 of Dirty Love

I place my elbows either side of his head and drop my mouth to his, tangling our tongues together while I fuck it all into him. His tiny hands find my waist and he pushes my shirt up, waiting for me to move back before he pulls it all the way off. He throws it on the floor and moves his hands down to my ass, pulling me in like he’s fixing for me to fuck him even harder.

“Like this?” I ask, eagerly giving him what he’s so needy for. “What do you want, baby?”

“Will you let me ride it?”

“No.”

“Please,” he begs, and I raise a brow at him, rolling us over until I’m on my back and he’s on top.

His eyes light up and he bites his lip, smacking my hands away when I move to grab his waist.

Oh, fuck, no.

“Don’t play with me, Nicky,” I taunt, but he’s already acting up like the brat he is, his tongue trapped between his teeth as he leans over and teases my nose with his.

“I wanna play.”

“What’s the game?”

“Easy,” he whispers, snatching a pillow to shove it beneath my head. “I bet you fifty bucks you won’t let me fuck you until we both come.”

I smirk and he smirks back, taking my wrists to pin them to the sheet above me.

“Don’t move.”

I lick my lips and he sits up on my lap, moving his hungry little eyes over my form while he drags his nails from my chest to my abs. I groan and he shushes me—fucking shushes me like he’d shush a wild animal—then he leans over me again to wrap five warm fingers around my throat.

“Good boy,” he says simply, and I swear to god I almost lose before he’s even started.

He grins at the look on my face and straightens back up, my t-shirt covering his ass as he fucks himself on my dick. I look down between us and he looks down, too, fisting the hem of the fabric to pull it up to his collarbone. He slowly rolls his hips back and forth, teasing the shit out of us both, and then the fucker moans on purpose, his head falling back on his shoulders as he twists and pinches his own nipples. I grit my teeth and curl my toes into the blanket, my fingers flexing above my head as I watch him—

Fuck this.

“No—Kade!” he screams, laughing at me when I flip him over until he’s back where he belongs.

I rip my jeans the rest of the way off and take my wallet from my pocket, shoving the cash into his open hand while I slide my cock back inside him. He moans for real this time and I fuck him hard and deep, pulling his jaw down with my thumb to eat the inside of his mouth.

“I fucking love this hot little mouth,” I tell him. “The way you taste… you’re so fucking sweet.”

He nods like he knows it and I pull his head back by his hair, riding him even harder when I hear the sound of keys turning in the lock next door.

“Louder, baby,” I rasp, sliding my hands through his to lock our fingers together, pinning them to the bed either side of his face. “Tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours,” he rushes out. “I’m yours, I’m yours, I’m fucking… fuck!”

“You gonna come for me?”

“Yes,” he gasps, squirming and fighting beneath me, frowning when I shake my head and keep holding him down.

“No hands.”

“Shit, Kade, I can’t.”

“Yes, you can,” I tease, tilting my hips out to grind on him the way he likes it. “Relax, baby. Calm your ass down and let me fuck it out of you.”

He whimpers but does his best to obey me, his black eyebrows scrunching together in concentration, forming that sexy little vee just above his nose. I nip his pretty lips and lick his tongue, enjoying myself a lot more than I should be while I make him work for it. It takes him a minute, but he finally tenses against me and lifts his ass all the way up, screaming my name into my mouth while his cum shoots out from the tip of his dick and covers us both.

Fuck me, that’s hot.

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