Page 47 of Shot For Mercy

His hooded eyes meet mine from across the room, and I take a couple of steps away from the door until I’m suspended between want and need. Until I’m standing right between his spread legs. My hands push his bent knees toward his chest, and then I grab the fake cock and thrust it in deeper, harder. I do it at an angle, and he shouts, pre-cum dribbling from his cock. It’s hot as fuck, and I want him in my mouth, but I also want my cock in his ass, and he seems to be stretched enough for me at this point.

“Perfect,” I murmur, pulling at the dildo to take it out. Cole clenches around it and shakes his head quickly, halting my hand with his fingers wrapped around my wrist.

“No.” He shakes his head again. “I want you to fuck me with it in.”

I suck in a sharp breath, looking at Cole’s pink little hole swallowing the dildo. There’s no fucking way in hell he’ll be taking two in his ass—there’s just no way. “Cole—no.”

“Don’t be a pussy,” Cole whispers. “It’s my ass. I know what I can handle.”

I stay still between his legs, watching as he takes over the dildo and begins to fuck himself with it once more. He moans and writhes underneath me; the sounds coming out of him making my cock drip steadily. I inhale shakily, grabbing the bottle of lube from the bed, and lather it onto my cock.

Cole and I make eye contact, and he scoots up on the bed, making room for me. His legs fall open all the way, and I focus on the way his hole unclenches around the toy. He’s red and puffy around his rim, and I gulp as I press against it lightly.

“Relax,” I murmur, bathing my fingers in lube. I press two of them against the dildo, and they slip right into his ass. The dildo vibrates violently around me, he must have it on a high setting, and I crook my fingers around until he shouts once more, his cock jumping and leaking like a damn faucet. I know he’s close. I can feel the way he’s clenching. “Let my cock inside.”

“Hurry,” Cole begs, “I don’t know if I can hold off.”

“Don’t you dare come yet,” I say through gritted teeth as I withdraw my fingers and press my cock head against his entrance. “Not until I’m inside of you.”

Cole nods, relaxing once more, and the head of my cock is suddenly cradled in the wet heat of his ass. It feels intense with the steady vibration as I slip the rest of the way in excruciatingly slowly, and when my hips meet his ass, I groan.

“Goddamn it.” I breathe, “Are you trying to kill me?”

“It would be a great way to go.” Cole smirks, his cheeks red, his hair sweaty. His legs tremble violently. “I’m so full, Em. So full.Pleasefuck me.”

I withdraw almost to the tip, then thrust in alongside the dildo. I can feel the vibrations all the way up to my balls, and my eyes roll to the back of my head. I lean over Cole, and his legs wrap around my waist.

“You just like when I use this hole, don’t you?” I smirk, bottoming out and thrusting back immediately. With every thrust, we creep toward the headboard. “You want me to abuse it?”

“F-f-fuck,” Cole mutters, his ass clenching around my cock until my eyes cross. “Harder.Faster.”

I fuck him faster, feeling my sanity slip from my grasp. His legs spread wider, no longer wrapped around my waist, and he plants his feet on the mattress and begins to fuck me back. I pound into him roughly, one of my hands on his hips, surely bruising him, the other supporting myself by his head.

His wide eyes are focused on mine as I impale him, and he bites his bottom lip until he draws blood. I lean in further and lick the sweet coppery essence of him from his chin, then suck his bottom lip into my mouth until he moans loudly. I feel his ass flutter, clenching around my length, and I moan. I fuck into him faster than I ever have, desperate to fill him up, and he’s right there with me.Alwaysright there with me.

“Everything about you does it for me, Cole,” I whisper against the shell of his ear. “Your ass, your cock,you. You’re just fucking perfect.”

“Oh, God,” Cole moans. “More.”

“You want more, baby?” I ask him, and his eyes widen. “What do you want more of?” I ask with a harsh thrust. “My cock? My words?”

“If you call me baby again, I’m going to fucking come.”

I smirk. “So come, baby.” Cole shivers, and I feel the telltale signs of my impending release. My balls draw up, my spine tingling, and I breathe in deeply through my nose.

Before I can give him a chance to reply, I’m switching our position by pulling away from him and sitting back on my haunches, all the while keeping myself inside his body. Cole spreads his legs for me once more, giving me a prime view of my cock in his ass beside the dildo.

“Double stuffed,” I mutter under my breath, panting roughly. “All for me, right, Cole?”

“Yes, yes,yes.”

I grab onto his hips tightly, thrusting in and out of him at a feverish pace, and when his ass flutters around my cock and strings of cum begin to shoot out of his cock, I fill him up with a shout.

“Cole!” I yell, his name on my lips as I come. “Fuck.”

“Oh, goddamn,” Cole says under his breath as I stop. “Again.”

I withdraw from his body slowly, trying to make sure I don’t hurt him, then take the dildo out, too. He’s red and puffy, swollen, my cum leaking out of his ass. “You want to come again?” I whisper.

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