Page 153 of Defend Me

“It is you,” he said through a moan. “I just didn’t want you to think I said it only because my dick is inside of you.”

“You’re just trying to make me feel better.”

He shook his head. “You want honesty. What I feel when we’re together like this…” The fingers on my thigh moved to my dick and brushed softly over the head, making my hips jerk. “It’s different than the others. Those were just a release. An orgasm, that’s all. You… I feel something here and it makes the whole thing more powerful.”

His knees settled on the bed and he leaned over me, forcing my thighs up to my chest. Every snap of his hips was purposeful, somehow hitting me just right.

“Fuck, Tilian. Your tight fucking ass is gonna make me cum.”

“Please,” I whined.

“You want me to turn you into my perfect little cum slut, baby?”

A choked sound escaped me as I nodded. He fucked me harder, faster, relentlessly. The sound of his hips slamming against me with each stroke filled the space like a symphony, more beautiful than any instrument I’d ever heard.

“C-can I cum?”

“Beg,” he demanded, sounding like the goddamn devil.

“Please.”

“No.”

“Please, please. I can’t… hold it back.”

“Don’t you dare.”

“Fuck, please!” I cried. My eyes burned as desperation took over and I fought with everything I had to obey him.

He dropped down further and kissed me firmly. “Cum for me, baby. Cum the way only I can make you.”

I didn’t even need to touch my dick. My back arched off the mattress with the force of my orgasm, every muscle in my body tensing. Cum hit my chest and neck, then I felt Brooks’ tongue swipe along my skin. With a groan, he convulsed, keeping his mouth on me while his dick swelled in my ass and drowned it with his cum.

He carefully pulled free and I felt it start to leak out of me. Rising on his knees, he stared down at my ass, then licked his lips. Before him, I’d never had sex without a condom. I couldn’t deny that I fucking loved this feeling, especially when he looked at me like that.

“Remember when I said you’d be my cum slut?”

I didn’t have a good feeling about this, but I nodded.

A wicked smirk settled on his lips before he bent down and swiped my sensitive hole with his tongue. I whimpered from the sensation, then let out a gasp when he shoved his fingers inside of me. When he removed them, he licked and circled my rim. I watched in horror and fascination as he sucked the cum off of his fingers.

“No,” I said immediately.

He crawled up the bed and sealed his lips over mine. I tried to resist; I really did. This was Brooks, though, and even if it was possible to deny him something he demanded, I didn’t want to.

I opened my mouth and he pulled back, hovering a few inches above me as he streamed everything onto my tongue. The look in his eyes as I swallowed it filled me with pride from knowing that I’d pleased him.

He brushed my lower lip with two fingers, then brought them to his mouth.

“Is there anything you’re not into?” I asked.

“Furries. Tried it, not a fan. The fox tail butt plug was hot, but the girl freaked me out.”

“That’s a relief. I’d rather die than do that.”

With a soft laugh, he dropped onto his back beside me. Sweat glistened on his chest, so I ran my fingers over his skin. It made the dark olive tone shine, especially with the rays of sunlight coming in through the blinds.

Goddamn beautiful.

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