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“Don’t move,” I ordered. Noah glances over his shoulder, his eyes fluttering close as he nods. Once more I lean forward; this time I lick up from the tip of his cock, up his balls, until I just reach his hole. I do it over again and again until Noah begins to reach his breaking point. His back coats a nice sheet of sweat; his hands that once lay palm side down are now balled into fists. It’s only then that I finally close my mouth around him. Kissing his ass and making him turn into a mess on the table.

“Oh, m–my, fuck.” He has no idea what he’s saying, but I rather enjoy watching and listening to him fight for some type of control. I reach between his legs once more and close a fist around his leaking cock. Giving him a few tugs, he begins to move his hips around. I want him to fall apart with my tongue in his ass, but I also want to be rooted deep inside him.

“I want your cock,” Noah breathes out in heavy pants. “I—Reed, your cock. I want it inside me, please. Please, I’m begging you, I–I need it.”

I ignore his request; the time for me to be inside him will come soon enough. This man doesn’t seem to care about any single prep. I might be a monster, but that doesn’t mean I want to rip him apart, not yet anyways. Using my index finger, I circle the tight muscle, moving my spit around before slowly sinking it into him.

“Ah, oh fuck,” Noah moans when my finger slowly sinks into him. I smile and pull back before pushing in again. It’s not long before I’ve added a second finger and then a third. Noah makes sounds that almost sound inhuman. I feel my own cock leaking in my pants, begging to rip him apart. It’s been a long time since I’ve fucked someone, let alone another man.

“You’re taking too long; get inside me, Reed.”

Fortunately for him, I’m nearing my breaking point that I can’t hold onto any longer. My finger slips from his ass just long enough for me to stand up and unbutton my pants. Noah lays his head on the table, his eyes finding me as I position the tip of my cock at his entrance. Keeping his gaze, I spit on his ass before I push forward. My dick slides into his tight body, both of us groaning.

I shouldn’t be doing this. But I’m too far gone to care. I just hope I’m enough to make him stay.

CHAPTER34

Noah

His cock burns as he pushes forward inside me.

It felt like we would never get to this point, and now that we’re here, it’s pure bliss. Nothing could ruin this moment. That is until he stops moving.

My eyes fly open, meeting his gaze.

“Eyes open, love.” He grits. Somehow I manage to nod. My poor ass burns as he pulls back. I open my mouth to tell him to spit again, but thankfully Reed is already on it. Something about him spitting on me is so hot that I feel my cock pulse, with more cum leaking from my tip.

Reed moves forward and moves more, only he doesn’t stop. He pulls back and pushes forward, slowly finding the right rhythm. My eyes slowly drop close for a second. I felt the burn on my ass before I heard the smack.

“Eyes open!” He growls.

Reed sinks into me, his hands gripping my hips as he sets a punishing pace. Pure bliss settles over me. At this moment nothing else matters; it’s all-consuming. The overwhelming joy feels tight in my chest, like I could float away.

I reach down, fisting my own cock as Reed moves inside me. A flow of curses flies from his mouth; the iron grip he has on my hips is sure to leave bruises. I already feel my release sneaking up on me; when the tingle at the base of my spine sinks in; there's nothing I can do but let it happen.

“I’m… fuck.” I don’t get the words out before cum shoots out of me onto the floor. Reed grunts above me before I feel his release coating my insides. He falls forward, his chest crushing into my back, leaving us both breathing heavily.

“Holy fuck,” Reed pants above me. He pulls back, his cock slipping from me. Only instead of feeling the joy that I expected, I realize he was using this to distract me.

Betrayals hit me out of nowhere. I’ve been used to it before. I’ve used plenty of men before. Needing a release is nothing new to me. But this feels wrong. This feelsdirty.

“Noah?” Reed's voice, which once soothed me, now feels like pins and needles. Standing up, I mindlessly pull my pants up. Feeling myself move in this devastating slow-motion.

“Noah?” I feel his finger brush against my arm. Jerking away, I feel the anger coming in hot and sharp. It’s burning inside me like a wildfire.

“You used me.” The words are acid on my tongue.

“What are you talking about?” He asks.

Swinging around, Reed stands there, his pants already done up. He looked like he hadn’t just been inside me. Where all I feel is emptiness now. Tightness pulls at my throat, a lump forming, making it harder to swallow.

“You used me,” I whisper this time. My gaze drops from Reed’s, unable to look at him any longer.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Of course you don’t,” I shake my head. I want to scream at him. To demand he give me all the answers I want. But it’s useless. I already tried that, and he ended up fucking me instead.

“Noah, what are you?—”

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