Page 63 of Cedar Edge
As his body edges towards the path that will bring us out of the darkened woods I make my move. He senses me seconds before I’m on him, his body tensing as I tackle him to the ground. He lands hard, my body coming down on top of his. Hands claw at the ground as if that’ll help him escape me.
“Come on Law, you didn’t even try.” I growl, in his ear. “Just admit you want me to fuck you in this ass. I’ll send you back to the precinct limping and dripping with my cum.”
“You're gonna regret this!” He growls but I feel him arch upward, his ass pressing into my cock.
I snort out a laugh. “You’re like a fucking cat in heat, arching into me like that.” I work his hips upward, my hand finding purchase on his belt buckle. I take a chance that he won’t try to run again and release my other arm off him so I can rip his pants down. “Fuck, this ass is perfection.” I groan before I press my tongue into him.
Law cries out in pleasure, pushing back into me. Demanding more as he lowers the upper half of his body fully to the ground. “Please, Ace. Fuck… please your tongue…” He sucks in a shuddering breath when my hand wraps around his cock. He’s already dripping as I sweep my thumb over the tip. He ruts into my hand, searching for the orgasm I never gave him permission to have.
“Look at you, needy little slut now aren’t you?” I croon between stroking him. He whimpers, pressing his head harderinto the ground. The movement has me narrowing my eyes, he’s riding a dangerous edge right now. One that has the potential to go real bad if I’m not careful. I pull back from him, releasing his cock from my grip and edging my body back ever so slightly so I’m no longer giving him the weight
“If I wanted you to hold back I would have asked Logan to fuck. I don’t need you to go easy on me. Just fuck me already!” Frustration radiates off his body, overtaking the lust he has been building. Again, it holds a reckless energy, and that energy only means one thing. His demons are close to catching up to him again.
The slap I land across his bare skin echoes into the forest. I do another and another until his skin turns a delightful shade of red. He lets out a sob into the dirt, the energy ebbing away a fraction and allowing me to drag my own pants down.
Pulling my cock free I stroke it a few times as I admire Law. His ass presenting in the air, chest pressed to the forest floor, the delightful sounds of his tears. His skin is flushed so deliciously in the dim light of the morning making its way through the branches. When he shifts on his knees, his t-shirt falls forward a bit exposing his lower back. I bite back the laugh that bubbles up as my eyes skate over the tattoo on his lower back. The only ink he has and the result of a drunk bet that was lost long ago.
Reaching behind me, into my discarded pants I grab the small bottle of lube, spreading the liquid down his ass before dropping some at the head of my cock. Tossing the bottle aside I take care to spread the liquid around the jewelry decorating the head of my cock. It had been Logan’s idea to do the Dydoe piercing. And try as I might, I can’t say no to the man.
My thumb presses into Law’s hole. Gently stretching him and rubbing the lubrication in. “Fuckkk.” He cries. “Please Ace, please I just need it. Please, please, please.”
“Nah, we aren’t doing that today, Law. Right now we are gonna go nice and slow, take our time.” My voice is calm but firm. No room for argument as I start to press my two digits into his tight hole. He never allows this side to show when we are playing with Logan, it’s something saved only for me.
“Fuck off Ace I need you to fuck me,hurtme. I don’t come to you for this nice and slow bullshit.” The words, coupled with the ones from earlier have me frowning. My fingers retreat from his ass, earning a long, pained, and pissed off cry from him.
Leaning down I drag his head up from the dirt by his hair. The side of his face is scratched up from how hard he’s been pressing himself into the rock and forest floor. In a few hours he’ll be able to explain it away as razor burn but right now it looks angry, raw.
“Law, look at me.” He squeezes his eyes shut, shaking his head. I growl, the sound feral and dark. “Check in. Right fucking now.”
His body shudders and I can feel it, him breaking under me. “Ace… Fuck… I…” His words get lost and he just shakes his head. “Please.” The word is a broken plea, one that has me bending to his will.
Pressing a kiss to his temple I release his hair. “Alright, my Rebel. But you use your safeword if you need it. And if I find out you didn’t use it but needed to? We will never play like this again. Got it?”
“Yes.” He says quickly before I see him drop back into the scene.
Narrowing my gaze I give him what he’s been begging for, pressing my cock to his hole. Enjoying the sight of his ass stretching around the head of my cock and those glittering piercings I groan. “Oh Law. I wish you had listened earlier, you could have been such a good boy for me.” As soon as my head is fully pressed into him I pause. Not giving him another inchof my cock. My hand strokes up and down the exposed length, bumping into his ass so he knows exactly what I'm doing. “I’m going to fill your ass by jerking off. But I’m not going to fuck you. No, you don’t deserve it. I think you need to think about what you did for the rest of the day, so no coming for you.”
“That’s not fair Ace!” He wails.
I lean in as close as I can without slipping further into his ass, chuckling darkly. “You are acting like a fucking bratt so I’m going to treat you like one. I expect this behavior from Logan, not from you.” When I pull back I resume stroking my cock.
I’m transfixed by the image of the head of my cock going in and out of his tight hole and I lose myself to it so much so that I feel myself slip, my cock penetrating deeper than I intended. “Fuck. I got fucking careless.” I growl.
Law takes advantage of the moment fucking himself fully down onto my thick cock until I’m fully seated. I hiss out at the sudden feeling of his warmth enveloping me even as he stills, as if suddenly realizing what he’s done. I can see his body tense, the moment he’s trying to decide if it’s worth the punishment to continue. I barely hold back the chuckle as he makes the clear decision and starts to fuck himself on my length.
“Fuckkk yes. You feel so good, love how much this burns Sir.” Law throws out the title he so rarely uses no doubt thinking it’ll soften his punishment.
“Oh Law, you really do need to hurt today don’t you?” I purr, in a dangerous, dark voice. I keep my cock fully buried in him, unable to force myself out of the tight heat now that I’m surrounded. My hand comes down hard on him, the slap moving across his already abused skin. He cries out, and I feel his tight whole spasm around me. I do it again, and again, the skin now raised welts until he’s a sobbing mess. “There we are, that's it.” I coo before I thrust one last time and fill his ass. My cock spasming over and over again until cum spills out between us.
Law’s own arousal tips over and I know there will be a mess under his cock.
One final thrust has me landing on his back, barely keeping my weight off him. For a moment we both just lay there, panting, the emotions swirling around us as we let the moment settle in. He lets out a hiss when I finally pull myself free before he’s collapsing on the forest floor. The relief in his body seems palpable as we both lay panting. The wild energy he previously had no longer riding his body.
“You wanna talk about it now?” I finally ask after the silence expands beyond comfort. He still hasn’t looked up from the ground, his forehead pressed to it as if he’s praying. “Law?”
He grunts, pressing up fully onto his hands and knees, before he manages to wrestle his pants back up and tuck his soft cock away. He leaves them unbuttoned as he drops back down next to me, hissing when his ass lands on the forest floor. He’s a mess, eyes red, dirt smeared all over his face.
“Fuck I’m gonna have to go change.” His mood is dark, the relief he seemed to have found vanishing. He pushes to a stand, trying to brush the dirt off his clothing.
