Page 40 of Sweet Shots

“Don’t be mad at me for this tomorrow,” is all the warning he gets before I snap my hips forward, diving all the way in.

He cries out, burying his face into the pillow and heaving for breath.

I stay where I am, feeling him clenched tightly around my cock and rub up and down his spine soothingly. I give him a minute to catch his breath, because I know that hurt. I’m not a fan of bottoming, but I’ve been there. He will be hurting tomorrow. But it’s what he said he wanted.

When’s the last time he did this? Did he forget how badly it can hurt? Did I fuck up? Shit, I hope I didn’t fuck up. I should have waited. Lubed him up more. Gone a little slower.

“Keep… fucking… going,” he pants out through gritted teeth.

My eyes widen and I can’t help but grin.

“You are fucking perfect,” I say under my breath, then pull out and slam back in. Gripping onto his hips for leverage, I fuck him hard and fast, the loud slapping sounds filling the room. He writhes and moans, begging for more, wanting it to hurt more. I tell him how good he’s being, how good he feels. When I feel like I’m getting close, I wrap my arm around his stomach and pull his back to my chest. We’re slick with sweat and stick together. I find his cock, so fucking hard, and stroke him along with my thrusts.

“You’re going to come again for me. Make a mess all over my sheets. And then you’re going to lick them clean. And then I’mgoing to sleep in them so I can smell you all fucking night. I’ll wake up tomorrow hard as a fucking rock, wishing I had your ass to fuck again.”

Mikah sounds like he’s trying to talk but can’t form words. A bunch of mutters and sexy sounds come out of him. Heavy breaths and groans. It’s beautiful.

“You’re going to come for me again,” I repeat condescendingly as I tug on his dick. “You’re going to come so fucking good, baby.”

“Yes,” he hisses. “Can I? Please, can I come?”

I chuckle a low and raspy sound. “Oh yes. Please do. Come for me.”

Another thrust, another pull to his cock, and he’s crying out, his body convulsing, ass choking my dick as he sprays my sheets with his second load. I follow right behind him, releasing in his ass. I’m still so fucking pent up, that when my orgasm subsides, I grab his hips and pull him down the bed a little.

“Now clean your fucking mess while I clean mine.”

I take a good look at my cum seeping from his little hole before I dive in to lick it clean. He whines, the sound muffled as he tries to clean up his own mess, but it’s clear he’s struggling to focus. I keep going, not able to get enough of this man. How the hell has he been living so close this whole time and I’ve never had him before?

When there’s nothing left in his ass, I flip him over, sliding a finger back inside him to find his prostate again while grabbing his dick with my other hand.

“Give me another one,” I growl.

“I can’t,” he cries out, shaking his head as he grips onto the bed sheets.

“You can and you will. Because I want you to. I need more of your cum, so give it to me.”

He lets out these long, low, almost pained groans as I press down on his prostate. Mikah’s skin is flushed, covered in sweat, eyes watery.

“No fucking way,” he murmurs in disbelief. “No way.”

His dick erupts, his body tensing as cum pours out like lava. It doesn’t shoot everywhere like the other two times, and I lean in to lick it up, savoring every fucking drop as he enjoys his orgasm.

I’m not one to suck dick on camera, but I am a fucking addict for this man’s cum and I don’t care who sees it. That is going to be a problem.

Chapter Fifteen

Mikah

I came three times. Three fucking times. And each time was more intense than the last.

I made a fool of myself, is what I did. Is there any way I could look more pathetic and desperate? I’m a professional adult content creator, same as him. I am one of the top creators at Behind the Lens. How the hell do I end up blowing my load prematurely, and then so fucking easily come two more times? All because he wanted me to—because hetoldme to.

I roll over, burying my face in my pillow and groaning. How am I ever going to show my face again? How am I going to show that video to my fans? Damn, and his are going to see it and then the entire world will know how pathetic I am in the bedroom and probably go on about that’s why I only do solo content. Because I can’t handle being touched by other men. Pathetic.

Fucking pathetic.

How do I fix this?

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