Page 174 of Cloudy With a Chance of Bad Decisions

“If you’re going to fuck me, you’ll need to get that big cock nice and wet,” I said. Alex immediately relaxed. “Don’t you want to put it in my?—”

“I want your pussy so bad,” Alex whined, circling his length and giving it a languorous rub. “Please, George.” He looked pathetic in the sexiest possible way, head tipped down, eyes beseeching. Like he really was my naughty puppy. “Let me breed you. I need it—I need—” His hand tightened to thepoint it nearly looked painful. “Need to fuck your cunt.”

Jesus Christ.

This man was going to kill me.

He really looked like he needed it too. Like he’d die if I didn’t let him stick his dick inside me and go to town.

“Here,” I held a hand out, and Alex immediately squirted lube on my fingers. “I’ll get myself ready for you.”

Alex whined again, squeezing his dick hard enough the tip looked nearly purple for a moment. His foreskin slid back as he yanked himself almost violently, like he couldn’t help it. If that was an indication of how hard he was going to fuck me, I really needed to be thorough with prep.

We both gasped in tandem when my now-slick fingers slid home inside my ass. It felt odd, the angle uncomfortable, but I didn’t mind. I was quick about it, bearing down and adding more fingers faster than was smart. But I just…

God.

Every time I saw his big hand slide up and down his cock, the heat inside me burned brighter.

When I was ready, it felt like a century had passed. Alex was fucking his fist now, and judging by the way his gaze hadn’t left the spot where my hand had disappeared behind my back, he was genuinely unaware. He looked drunk on this, a dark curl falling forward and sticking to his forehead, lips parted, eyes glassy.

“Such a good boy,” I sucked in a breath, three fingers sliding free. Glistening, I smeared them down his abs, tickling low till I could rub the mess around the dark curls at his base. Alex whimpered, the slippery slap of his hand rubbing up and down impossibly loud. “You ready for?—”

“Yes, yes, yes.” Alex squirted more lube onto his fingers and liberally spread it across his dick. “Please, please, please, please.”

I paused—just to tease.

And that pause apparently terrified Alex, because he began to beg. “Please,Georgie. I’ll be so good. I’ll be so,sogood for you. I’ll be your best,bestboy. Anything you want. Anything in the world—please just let me—I need to fuck you. I need it. I need you—I need, need, need?—”

Before he’d finished talking, I’d turned to face the wall, ass angled out.

“Have at it, big gu?—”

Alex’s cock was shoving into my ass before I could finish speaking.

It was my turn to sob.

Apparently, I’d pushed him past his limit. Alex wasn’t gentle or careful the way he normally was. An inch popped inside, then a second. All the while, his gasps of gratitude were hot on the back of my neck.

“Thank you,” he whimpered, rutting in another inch. “Thank you, Georgie.” Another. I bore down on him to ease the push-slide, and Alex howled. His hands found my hips, squeezing tight enough to leave real bruises this time as he shoved into me bit by bit. It hurt a smidge. I probably should’ve made him prep me with his giant ass fingers—to ease the stretch, but I hadn’t.

“So good,” I whimpered, spreading my legs wider to accommodate his width. It didn’t help. He was simply too big. “Jesus.”

Luckily, I enjoyed a bit of sting, and soon enough, even that faded.

Till all I could focus on was how very full I was, split wide on his cock.

“Such a good puppy,” I gasped. “Breeding your master.”

“Mnnn,” Alex gasped when he finally rutted the last of himself inside me. His pelvis ground against my ass, these greedy rubs that made it clear that as deep as he could go was apparently not deep enough. He wanted to fuck his way into my stomach, my heart, my throat. “Gonna knock you up, Georgie,” Alex threatened against my shoulder, faint enough I wasn’t sure he even meant for me to hear. “Gonna—knock you the fuck up.”

My hole squeezed and his teeth sank into the meat at my shoulder. It stung even more than his thick dick had. And I loved it. Loved it so much. Loved that I’d somehow pushed him into a head space where he was this uninhibited.

He’d never been this way when he was in charge.

Without his walls in place…Alex was far needier than he let on.

“So good,” Alex’s voice was muffled, his tongue rubbing my skin as his teeth sank deeper.

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