“Are you so sure?”

“You want to feel my ass clinch around you. You want to know you can bring me off even though I fucking hate you.”

“You don’t hate me. You need me too much. You’re protecting me. You don’t protect people you hate.”

“I’m protecting you because if you die, I’ll have to explain it. That’s too complicated.”

“Fuck you, Ford. I don’t owe you anything.”

“You’re going to owe me your fucking life. I could kick you out right now. I could abandon you.”

“But you won’t, because you need this, you need my dick.”

“I hate you.”

He laughed. “Do you think you could come hands-free? Is that a real thing?”

Why did his question make me feel like I might come right then? “I’ve never…done that before. I don’t know if it’s even possible.”

“Let’s find out.”

He shifted his angle a few different times until his dick was perfectly positioned to rub over my prostate. It was so intense I couldn’t see, couldn’t think. I clutched at the sheets and heard something rip, but I didn’t care.

“You’re so fucking close, aren’t you, Ford? I’m ready now. I’m ready for you to come.”

I was right on the edge. “I need. Please. I don’t think…. I can’t do this. Need just a little friction, please. Don’t do this to me.”

“God, I love your hearing you beg.” He gave in then and grabbed my cock, working his hand up and down. It took only seconds, and I was crying out as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through me, and I soaked the sheets with my cum.

“It feels so good, your tight little ass clenching around my cock, showing me how much you need me. I’m going to fill you up. You want that, don’t you?”

“Yes, I want it all inside me.”

He groaned, the sound deep and gravelly, then he let go, and I could feel the heat of his load as he spilled again and again.

Finally, he collapsed over me, his breathing ragged.

I sighed, letting myself feel how sore and exhausted I was. “That was so fucking good. If only you hadn’t waited all this time. Think of all the months you could’ve been doing this.”

Jay shoved me away then, pulling out and making me gasp. He shocked me when he gripped my ass cheeks and pulled them apart. I turned so I could see him staring at me.

“Why are you so fucking gorgeous all wrecked from me?” he asked.

“Do you like staking your claim? Do you think it makes you better than me? Do you think it makes you the one in charge? I let you do this. I wanted it.”

“I knew you’d be like this, slutty, needy, up for anything.”

“Anything?”

“Tell me something you wouldn’t let me do.”

“I won’t let you sleep here with me tonight.”

For just a moment, I thought my answer might have hurt him, but that was ridiculous. Surely he wasn’t a man who liked to cuddle. I imagined he was the type who went home with a girl and left as soon as he’d come.

“Anything else?”

I smiled at him. “I do have limits.”