Page 87 of Wreck Me

I stay where I am for a few more moments, working his hole open so that I can slide in without hurting him. Finn languidly laps at my dick, kissing and licking up my length, nuzzling his face into my pelvis. It’s so fucking erotic and I almost can’t take anymore.

Once he’s good and open for me, I sit up, spinning around and positioning myself between his legs. Finn spreads open for me and I grab his legs, hooking his knees over my forearms and opening his ass up wide for me.

“You ready, baby?”

“Fuck me.”

I use his body to position him where I need him, lining up my hard cock and pressing in slowly just as he’s pushing out. I slip right in, and my mind turns to fucking mush.

“Your ass is sucking me, so fucking greedy to be fucked, baby.”

“Gah, yes!”

I thrust slowly in until we’re flush against each other. I pause, giving him a moment to adjust, but he thrashes his head side to side, begging me to move. Wanting to give him exactly what we both want, I pull out and slam back in. Finn grapples to reach his thighs, grabbing them and pulling them further back for me as I fuck him hard.

“You like it when I fuck you into the mattress? My pretty boy likes taking my cock, huh? So fucking good for me, Finn, so. Fucking. Good.”

“Ohgunuhgod!”

“Touch yourself, baby. Come with me,” I urge him, knowing I’m about to blow. His ass feels so tight, so damn good. Too good.

He releases one of his legs, grabbing his leaking cock and jerking it hard and fast. I watch with rapt attention as we bring each other to orgasm. My cock swells in his perfect ass, my hips stuttering just as the first spurt of cum releases from his cock.

“That’s it, baby. Look at you coming for me.”

He moans out unintelligible words as I fill his ass with my spend. Wave after wave is released from me, and just when I think I’ve never come harder, I surprise myself.

I meet his face, lust-drunk and drowsy, looking so good freshly fucked, and I’m so goddamn grateful that everything has led me right here with him.

I slowly start to withdraw from his body, watching as my dick drags my cum out with it. Once I’m out, I push up his legs toward his chest.

“Hold ’em.”

I watch in awe as my cum spills from his used-up hole. Just a slow trickle of pearly white cum that claims him as mine. Idon’t know what comes over me or why I do it, but I don’t fight the need.

Swiping through the mess, I gather up my cum on my fingers, stuffing it slowly back into his ass, watching my fingers disappear. It’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen, and I may have unlocked a new kink.

“Oh fuck, babe, Jesus.”

“Hold it in, baby. I want it to stay there.”

“Oh, fuck me.”

“Don’t tempt me, this looks so fucking hot right now.”

“Get up here and hold me.”

I do as he says, resting his legs back down and climbing up to pull his chest flush with mine. His arms immediately wrap around my torso, holding me just as close.

“I love you,” I tell him for the millionth time. I have a feeling he didn’t hear it much growing up, and I intend to change the course of the rest of his life. He’s going to hear it so damn much that everything before me is a faded, deluded memory of a past life.

“I love you. I take it it went well with your parents?”

“It did. They’re excited to meet you. But when I told them who you were, they admitted to knowing your dad. They said they’d sit down with us and tell us the whole story.

“Even though I don’t care what his reasoning was behind his actions, they were still shit and nothing they say will make it justifiable in my eyes.”

“Same, baby, same.”

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