Page 37 of Paid In Full

As sleep dragged me down, a hand slipped against my skin. Fingers threaded with mine. I glanced at the two of us holding hands and sank even deeper.

My hips rocked forwardon their own, encasing me further in hot wet heat. A shiver of pleasure rushed through me, making my toes curl. I snapped my hips forward, still half asleep. A grunt hit my ears, and I pushed past the fatigue, opening my eyes.

I turned my head and rested my cheek on Giancarlo’s back. He was so warm. Our fingers were still interlocked, and I couldn’t find it in me to remove my hand. I’d been scared he’d leave, and I’d wake up alone again with him gone for who knew how long.

My cock was buried deep inside Giancarlo’s warm ass. Everything that transpired the night before came rushing to me. I leaned back with every intention of pulling out of him, only for my need to win out. I plunged back in.

A groan rolled off my tongue as I lost myself to pleasure. Every bell in my head went off, but they were nothing but background sounds as I slowly fucked Giancarlo. He grunted in his sleep, but his body took me willingly as if it was starving for my cock.

“Fu-fuck.” Giancarlo turned his head, blinking as he looked at me.

My body had a mind of its own as I snapped forward, moaning at how good it felt. More, I wanted more.

“Kid, ah, fuck.” Giancarlo’s eyes screwed shut. He pushed back, meeting my hurried thrusts.

Relief flooded me all at once. I fully gave in to the lust that Giancarlo seemed to draw out of me. I plunged in deeper and harder, chasing after the electricity that sparked up and down my arms as I fucked Giancarlo.

“I’m not paying for this,” Giancarlo moaned.

I didn’t even care. I was too far gone as pleasure demanded I sink deeper into him. The wet sound of his cum filled ass sucking my cock in dragged me closer and closer to the brink of climax as I picked up speed and fucked Giancarlo harder.

“You feel so good,” I moaned.

“Fuck, that’s it. Use me.” Giancarlo squeezed around my cock. “Ash, fuck, there. Right there.”

A fever settled under my skin. Giancarlo's words and groans only cheered me on more. Ecstasy rose to new heights. I fell forward, one arm around Giancarlo’s waist as I wrapped my hand around his engorged length. My other hand grabbed his shoulder as I snapped my hips forward harder. My blunt nails dragged down his chest, and Giancarlo’s cock jumped in my hand before hot cum dripped over my fingers.

I was too engrossed in ecstasy to say or do anything as Giancarlo’s ass tightened around me to the point I couldn’t move. I swore and forced myself deeper, raking nails down his body as I filled his hole with more cum. Spots danced in my vision as pleasure ripped me to shreds.

Giancarlo plopped down, and my cock slipped free of his hole with an audible wet squelch. My cum dribbled out and slid down his taint, rolling over his balls. I was stuck there, watching. My cock twitched. The desire to go again burned under the surface.

I want to stuff him full of my cum. I fell back on my ass as my stomach burned with desire.

“What are you doing back there?” Giancarlo asked.

I licked my lips and reached for his ass. My hand met air as Giancarlo stood. He was so tall as he stretched his arms above his head. He was fucking handsome; I still couldn’t believe I got to have sex with him. Even if the situation wasn’t ideal to most, it was far more than I’d been given in my life. Giancarlo afforded me a chance to buy myself back.

His words from the night before slapped me in the face, and my libido took a backseat to my anger.

“What the hell, Giancarlo?”

He lifted a brow. “You know most people are happy post-nut.”

“Where do you get off taxing me so much last night? We agreed on fifteen percent for teaching.”

He nodded. “Yeah, I don’t see the issue.”

The insane bastard couldn’t be serious, right? There was a huge issue with how he swindled me out of money. I would be here until I was a grandpa.

I crossed my arms and glared at him. “And this morning?”

“Hey, you did that all on your own.”

True.“It’s your fault.”

Giancarlo scratched at his crotch, a frown on his face as he picked at the dry cum on his body. “How do you figure?”

“You made me keep my dick in your tight ass. Of course, waking up like that, I’m going to be hard.”

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