Page 14 of Jail Break

I groaned deeply as my ass squeezed tighter, making it harder for him to slip inside me.

“Come on, pretty boy, you gotta open up properly if you want to be my little cocksleeve.”

But I was shaking so hard I couldn’t move. Pleasure was so much I swear I was still coming even though there was nothing left. Even the tiniest movement made it feel like I was orgasming. And when he took control, all I could do was let him guide my hips, helping me fuck him as I bit into the snake tattooed on his shoulder.

His skin was warm against my mouth, his breathing heavy as he eased me up, only to slowly feed me back onto his dick. My teeth dug into his skin, barely muffling me.

The speed of his hot cock inside me was heaven, and the drool which had been pooling in my mouth spilt over onto him. But I couldn’t stop it. It was too good.

“Keep…” I trailed, trying to match him, but my thighs were useless. I didn't have any strength.

“What was that?” I could hear him grinning. I wanted to see his face, but I was so full that my mind was blown.

“Keep going,” I moaned against his ear. “Keep fucking me.”

My arms stayed wrapped around his neck, keeping me glued to him. It was easier to accept that there was nothing I could do except let him play with me.

“Fuck, of course, pretty boy. There’s no way I’m stopping when I’ve only just got inside you.”

He was using me however he wanted. And I was happy to go along with it. Pleasure was absolutely blowing my mind. He pushed me up so his piercing was knocking inside my ass. He ground me hard before releasing me, and gravity won out as I fell. My breath was ripped from me as he speared straight into me.

Whenever my ass hit his thighs, I bit harder into his shoulder to stop my loud shouts.

The neighbors had heard me fucking before, but it was totally different when I was the one making all the noise.

“I think you’re ready,” Aiden said, keeping me fixed in place.

I shook my hips, wanting to relieve the pressure as my ass twitched around his rock-hard cock.

“Ready for what?” I moaned, too distracted by his cock grinding into me.

He chuckled against me, his hand dropping to join his other, gripping my ass cheeks.

He tore my breath away as he quickly shoved me upwards, leaving me empty.

I groaned from deep in my chest as his cock suddenly popped free of my ass, piercing and all.

I never imagined anyone could lift me like that.

All of him was huge. His entire body was completely solid, so it made sense he could throw me like a bag of fucking flour.

Suddenly, he tipped me sideways and I was flying through the air. I yelled out as my chest landed on the couch with a hard thump.

My palms went flat to the cushion and my knees tucked under me as he slammed his hand down on my back, pinning me against the cushion.

I gasped, my ass flying high as I twisted my head to look at him. But his hand fed up to the back of my neck, his fingers tightening, locking me in position as I choked for air.

“You stay right there, Connor. Hold still so I can use you like the good little cocksleeve you are.”

Eight

Aiden grabbed one of the ratty blue pillows he'd been sleeping on, chucking it next to my head.

“You're gonna scream into this now. We wouldn't want you to fuck up your throat in case I shove my cock down it later. We want to keep your throat nice and smooth, don't we, pretty boy?” he said as he gripped my skull. He lifted my head, crushing my face into the pillow as he drew his fist back.

But my voice was already hoarse from all the sounds I’d made. There was no way my stinging throat was smooth. But that wouldn't stop him, anyway.

Which had an even fiercer wave of heat flood my body.

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