Page 67 of Wreck Me

“Don’t care . . . just . . . don’t stop. Fuuuuck.”

Finn chuckles as he sets a steady pace, his dick hitting that spot inside me that has only ever been touched with his fingers until now, my cock throbbing and leaking precum like a motherfucker between our bodies.

“God, you know how long I’ve wanted to do this? It’s better than I imagined.”

My eyes snap open, my hands moving to his hips to steady him so I can let the fog clear for a moment.

“You have?”

“Fuck, yeah. Wanted to fuck you the first night I met you. Went home and jerked it twice to thoughts of slipping into this ass.”

“I didn’t know . . .”

“I don’t bottom. Ever.”

“What?” I ask, blinking rapidly at him.

“You heard me,” he whispers as his lips brush back and forth over mine, his cock rocking slowly inside me.

“But you did with me.”

“Because you didn’t know you were into men and I wasn’t about to force my cock on you. I wanted you, any way I could get you. You’ve always been different. Something snapped into place that night, and I haven’t been the same since.”

My mouth hangs open slightly and Finn takes full advantage of it, licking into me while I’m shocked silent. I came here tonight to break things off and instead got so much more than I started with. He starts to move again inside me, short thrusts, staying deep and driving me crazy. I pull my thighs up higher on either side of his hips, angling my pelvis upward, deepening his penetration, and I see stars.

“Ohfuckingfuck, I’m gonna blow, I can’t. Ohmygod, fuck.”

Finn lifts up just enough to make room for his hand, grabbing my aching cock with his fist and stroking just the way he knows I like it. The combination of him filling me, rubbing against my sensitive prostate, and his rough hand stroking me hard, I combust.

My ass clenches around his cock as my dick throbs in his hand, pearly white cum shooting out against both of our chests.My eyes nearly roll to the back of my head as one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had rolls through me. He rubs me through it until I’m spent, but he doesn’t stop fucking me, doubling down on his thrusts, chasing his orgasm.

Dragging my fingers through the mess on my abdomen, I gather up some of my cum on two fingers. “Open for me, baby, taste my cum while you fill me with yours.” I press them into his mouth, his tongue swirling over my digits and sucking the jizz off of them.

“Fuuuuuuck, Carter!” he chants my name like a prayer as he falls apart, his dick twitching inside me, warm jets of his cum coating my insides. Fuck, I never thought I would ever like, no scratch that, fucking love, having a cock in my ass, but here we are. We’ll be fucking doing this again. And soon.

After our breathing has evened to a less concerning rate, Finn lifts off of me just enough to look at my face. His beautiful blue eyes look tired but so damn happy and satisfied. I love that I’m the reason for it.

His fingers brush the hair out of my face, his fingertips so light on my skin. “How are you feeling?”

I wiggle a little, making him groan, his forehead dropping down to rest against mine. “Like I’m ready for you to exit my body now,” I say with a little laugh.

“Fair enough. But you’re okay? I didn’t hurt you?” he asks as he pulls out of me. The rush of cum dripping from me is instantaneous and my cheeks heat.

“Fuck no. We’ll be doing that again.”

“Thank fuck. I’m okay with bottoming if that’s what works for us but now that I’ve had your ass . . .?”

“You want more, huh?”

“Oh, definitely.”

“So, what now?”

“Now,” Finn says as he stands, his naked body onfull display for me. “We go take a shower, then we talk and figure this out.”

I nod my head in agreement, following him to the massive stone shower in the bathroom. We take turns washing each other’s bodies in the comfortable silence. I’m full of emotions that I don’t know what to do with right now, but for the first time in my life, I feel content and at peace. I’m willing to fight for this. Fight for Finn. Fight for me.

CHAPTER 16

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