Page 35 of Paid In Full

I stood up and shoved my pants off. My shirt was tossed across the room as I turned around and sank to my knees on the carpeted floor. I pressed my chest against the carpet, sticking my ass up further so he could have the exact angle and leverage he needed.

“Take it out on my ass,” I grunted.

Ash blinked at me. “What?”

Reaching back, I spread my cheeks with one hand, showing him my hole. A shudder passed over me, wrapping around my balls and tightening them up until I thought I would burst.

“If I pissed you off, spit on my fucking hole and shove your big dick up it.”

Ash spluttered. “That… that would hurt, wouldn’t it?” he asked. Ash gazed toward the hall. “I should get the lube.”

“Don’t you dare. Hurt me. I want it.” When he hesitated, I rolled my eyes. “I’m giving you permission to force your cock up my fucking ass until you cum. Do it. You need to stop letting people run all over you and get your goddamn revenge. Hurt. Me.”

Ash moved so quickly that he nearly toppled over and ate shit. I cracked up as he teetered and glared at me.Fuck, that’s hot.He straightened himself, and his big cock hung heavy between his thighs. I would never get tired of seeing that thing. It made tingles of joy shoot throughout my body like a kid on Christmas.

He sank behind me, and it was harder to see him. I twisted just enough to witness him spreading my cheeks, lean forward, and spit on my hole. Warm saliva quickly turned cold as he rubbed it in. He spat again and again, determination and lust coloring his features.

“Just like that,” I moaned. “Fuck. Open me up.”

Ash’s fingers sank into me without hesitation. I’d fully expected him to take his time and be timid, but as that lustful look took over his face, he plunged at least two or three fingers inside and spread them open. He rocked them in and out, a moan on his lips as the pleasurable burn started for me.

I knew I was a sick freak, but I loved it when it hurt. Especially after I’d fucked something up. I’d pissed Benito off and abandoned Ash. Two-for-one special. A little pain would redeem me, and it would feel good as fuck too.

My hand wrapped around my cock after I spat into my palm. The slickness of my hand against my flesh made me fuck into it like a desperate dog in need of a hole. I pumped away as I felt a hand crash against my ass. Freezing, I gazed back at Ash.

“What the fuck?”

He grinned sheepishly. “Your ass looked so good I couldn’t help myself,” he muttered. When I continued to stare, he cleared his throat. “Besides, you deserve it for leaving me on my own, you dirty bitch.”

My jaw dropped as my eyes widened. Ash’s face was beet red, but I was fucking proud of him. I was sure it had taken everything in him to let those words slip free, but it was hot as fuck. Even if it was completely lame. Without even having to ask, I knew I was the first person he’d said those words to. Did he whisper them in the dark when he was jerking off? Fuck. I shoved back.

“Insane,” I muttered.

Ash slapped my ass again, harder this time. “Be still. I’m gonna put my dick in.”

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Do it!”

He scrambled and pressed the head of his cock against my entrance. My toes curled, my hole tightening before I forced myself to relax. Ash’s fingers pulled free, and I instantly craved something else to fill the empty space.

I didn’t have to wait long.

Ash’s cock ran up and down my crack before he spat on me again. I groaned, and he spat on my back, rubbing it in as I panted.

“Fuck. Ash, come on,” I groaned, desperately close to begging.

He paused. “You don’t like it? Sorry, I’ll calm down.”

I glared over my shoulder. “Shit, you can do whatever you want to me. You wanna spit on me more? Do it. You wanna hit me more? Fucking do it! Just stick that big, goddamn cock in me and fuck up my insides!”

This was why I didn’t teach; I was way too fucking impatient. Ash’s cock made it worth it, though. I held my breath as he spat on me once more, and it dripped down my balls. He shoved his cock against my asshole. In one hard, fast thrust, he buried his dick inside me.

I saw stars. My breath caught in my throat as my legs trembled and almost gave out. I didn’t even stroke myself as he panted, moaning and groaning above me like a man possessed. My head wouldn’t think straight. The room tilted.

Breathe, asshole!

Right. I sucked in a breath and let out a strangled groan as he pulled back and slammed into me again. Ash didn’t fuck me like he had the first night. Instead, every thrust was angry, hard, and punishing. He fucked me like I was just a hole meant to be destroyed and filled.

Shit. If I’m not careful, I’m going to fall in love.

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