Page 60 of Blood on Ice

“Too much for you?”

“Never. I can take anything you give me.”

“I know.” I couldn’t hold back a laugh. “That’s part of why you’re perfect for me. I need someone whose body is used to being pushed to the limit.”

“Fuck, Vito.”

It was taking every bit of willpower I had to hold myself still. His ass was squeezing my cock so hard it was almost painful, but the tight heat was just what I needed. “Tell me what you need.”

“A good fuck.”

“No, you need more than that.”

He spoke through gritted teeth. “I need your cock in my ass, and if you won’t to give it to me, then get out.”

“I do love how you fight it. I don’t think you really want the games to stop, do you?”

“Vito, I need you to fuck me. I need your cock. Isn’t that enough?”

“For now.” I pulled all the way out, then pushed in again, moving past the first tight ring of muscle.

Zeke cried out and slammed his fist down on the bed. “That fucking hurts.”

“You can take it.”

I pulled back and let him catch his breath, then I pushed back in slowly, barely going deeper than I had before. I held still and fisted my hand in his hair and yanked his head back. “You feel that, Zeke?”

“Fuck yes.”

“I want you to feel every inch as I slide into you. I’m going to stuff you full, and you’re going to take it.”

“Get on with it, asshole.”

“No, I’m going to take this slow. You can’t get away. You can’t stop me. All you can do is open up and take it.”

He struggled against my hold. “I said fuck me right fucking now.”

“I am, but I’m in control, not you, just like you want it. Give yourself to me.”

“Fuck no. I can’t.”

“Yes, you can. You’re mine.” I pushed in a little farther, and his breath caught. “Relax. You’re only making this harder.”

He was so tight around me, his muscles clamping down. Sweat dripped down his face and he had his eyes squeezed shut. “Look at me.”

I slid out, then pushed in again, and his eyes opened. He turned and met my gaze.

“You love this.”

He nodded, and I felt him relax, sliding in deeper was easier now. “That’s it, baby. Let yourself have what you need.”

“More.”

“You’re going to get all of it, but I’m giving you time to adjust, because once I’ve opened you up all the way, I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to breathe or speak or fight. Allyou’ll be able to do it take it. I’ll force you to come so hard you pass out.”

“Please.” His eyes were wide open now and he was still looking at me.

“Head down,” I ordered. “I want you to focus on how it feels to be stuffed with my cock.”

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