That only made him try harder to get more from me. He wanted to be used. He wanted it rough. I took his cock in my hand and worked him as I fucked into his ass. “Yes. Like that. Oh, fuck.”

I let go of his cock before he could come.

“No. What are you doing?”

“Are you a slut for me, Ford?”

He whimpered. “Jay…don’t do this.”

“But you like this. You like me in charge. Tell me how much you want me.”

“Jay, you know.”

I growled. “Tell me.”

“I want…God, please.”

“That’s it. Tell me what you need, beg me for it.”

“Jay,” he sounded so desperate, and it made me have to fight to hold myself back.

“Yes?”

“Please, let me come, please.”

I wrapped my hand around him again and worked him hard and fast. He thrust into my hand, and I felt his ass squeeze my dick just before he cried out. His cum ran over my hand. I’d jerked off another man. I was holding a dick. It should be freaking me out, but it was the hottest fucking thing ever.

I drove into him a few more times and let go, spilling my load in his ass.

“Oh fuck,” he cried out.

“You loved that, didn’t you?”

“I…no condom. I feel your cum inside me. So hot, but….”

Condoms hadn’t even occurred to me. Hell, he’d had to remind me to get the lube. “I’m negative. You’re safe with me.”

“No. I don’t think I am, but not because you fucked me bare. You’re…I’m…you’re good too.”

“I bet you never forget protection.”

“I don’t, but I can’t expect a former straight boy to remember.”

“I…damn it, Ford.”

“You loved fucking me.”

“I did, and I made you beg for me. Don’t forget that.”

“It doesn’t mean anything.”

I hated that those words hurt. It shouldn’t mean anything. What did I think this was? The start of fucking relationship? I didn’t even have those with women.

“There’s no reason it should.”

I let my dick slip from his body, and he groaned. “Damn, you fucked me hard.”

I had. I’d completely lost control. The room spun around me as Ford rose up and frowned at the mess we’d made on the back of the couch. “I’ll send you a bill if that doesn’t come out.”