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Elio didn’t disappoint as he sank two fingers into me. My head dropped forward, and I moaned. He finger fucked me like he wanted me to cum from my ass alone.
“More,” I whimpered as the need grew with every second I didn’t have his cock inside me.
Two fingers changed to three, but it was nowhere near what I wanted or needed. Opening my mouth to yell at Elio, my words never made it out as Elio curled his fingers inside me and stroked along my prostate.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned.
Elio pulled his fingers free, and I nearly dropped to the mat. I wasn’t done, but my body was so wound up that a strong gust of wind would make me cum. My limbs shook as I held myself up, waiting. It felt like an eternity passed when I knew it had only been seconds.
I couldn’t be that dick starved, right?
The thick head of Elio’s cock pressed against my entrance, and a groan tumbled free as anticipation set in. I blew out a breath, and Elio shoved his cock into me, choking off the breath I’d tried to inhale. The pressure and burn of him entering me had me cumming before I was ready.
Cum shot out of my cock, making a puddle under me as pleasure rained down on me.
“Already?” Elio growled against my ear.
I shuddered. There was no way I could have known that would happen. “No one said I was done.” I glanced over my shoulder and glared at Elio.
He had that psycho smile on his face. The same one I witnessed the night he killed Mr. Thomas. I only saw glimpses of it when he was fucking us, but right now, it was solely aimed at me. My heart skipped a beat as fear and desire mixed inside me.
Elio pushed in the middle of my shoulder blades, forcing me down. I trembled the moment my chest touched the mat. He didn’t give me any time to recover from my orgasm. He pulled out and plunged back in, drawing out a deep moan.
I rolled my hips back as he set a punishing pace. It didn’t matter what my head said. My body responded to Elio like a puppet to a puppeteer. I scratched at the mat as the pleasure rose.
“Yes…So good.” My breath hitched as my hard length rubbed against the mat. I had no control over my mouth as Elio fucked the last brain cell out of me. “I...I lo-love you,” I babbled as I came again.
My stomach tingled and flipped. Something was wrong, but I could not explain it as Elio fucked me harder. His hand wrapped around my throat as he plunged deep into me.
Elio pulled me back, making his cock hit new places, driving me insane with every thrust. Droll ran down my chin as I panted, unable to draw in enough air but not caring either.
“Say it again,” he growled.
My eyes rolled in the back of my head as another climax thundered through me. I could hardly think, let alone talk. My mouth opened and closed, but all that fell out were more pleasure-filled sounds.
He snapped his hips forward, and the clash of our flesh echoed around us. Colors burst behind my eyelids; I hadn’t been aware when I closed my eyes. Ecstasy stroked along my cock and balls, and I was a goner before I could get another sound out. It was endless. Right when I thought I was done cumming, Elio would prolong the pleasure.
I couldn’t keep cumming.
Elio’s cock slipped free of my hole, and I crashed down to the mat, twitching from the recent orgasm.That had to be it, right?
I was flipped over, and I blinked, my hazy vision clear. “Daddy?”
Elio looked like a savage beast about to devour its prey. My entire body trembled as he spread my legs and lined his hard length up with my sore hole.
“Say it.”
I licked my lips, still shocked I’d let it slip out. Meeting his gaze, I allowed the words once again to fall from my lips. “I love you, daddy.”
Elio sank his cock back inside of me, claiming me all over again. Pain no longer registered; it morphed into overwhelming pleasure. I shook my head as I continued to cry out.
“Say what you want.” Elio snapped forward, and his cock hit my prostate, sending more pleasure coursing through my veins.
I whimpered, pushing my fingers through my hair and pulling.Could someone die from feeling too good?
“Did you hear me?”
I needed him to slow down. To let me catch my breath. Yet, my body had other plans. I moaned as I crossed my ankles around Elio’s waist.
