Stone stepped closer and ran his hand over the length of Montgomery’s body—starting at his clothed shoulder and stroking down his spine, stopping at his ass. Stone slapped the cheek, eliciting a moan from his captive.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard, my name will be the only one you’ll know how to scream.”
Montgomery buried his face in the pillow, attempting to raise his ass toward Stone. He wasn’t very successful because the ropes were preventing him from moving much. He groaned, but Stone didn’t know if it was in desire or annoyance. Either way, the sounds that came out of Montgomery’s mouth made his dick harder and his balls tighter.
Stone pushed himself onto the bed, shifting his knees to either side of Montgomery’s hips. He slapped his ass again, enjoying Montgomery’s reactions. The whimpers, the moaning. Fucking beautiful. If he could, he might have recorded it so he could hear it again when he needed to jack off. But hopefully he’d always have this willing body. Much to Stone’s surprise, he realized he wanted Montgomery to stick around. He made life a little more enjoyable, even if they were ripping off his father.
“You need a firm hand, Monty. You’ve always needed a firm hand.” He grabbed the waistband on Montgomery’s pants and dragged them down his ass until the fabric rested under round, beautiful cheeks. They made Stone’s mouth water.
Montgomery whimpered, but kept his eyes forward and his mouth shut, like a good boy. Stone was beginning to understand Killough’s obsession with compliance from his pet. Montgomery would never be Stone’s pet, but he certainly had begun considering him as his boy. The thought was dangerous, but Stone lived for danger.
Stone slapped Montgomery’s right cheek, the pale flesh already flushing from the quick, hard connection. A shout of surprise and desire ripped from Montgomery’s beautiful lips.
“Fuck.” Montgomery shifted, and Stone expected him to look behind, but he must have changed his mind because he kept his eyes forward.
Stone landed another slap on the same cheek and Montgomery answered with a whine. Another, and then he switched cheeks. With each slap, Montgomery began wiggling and whimpering louder. Stone didn’t have to look to know his hard dick was squished between his body and the bed. Montgomery’s noises were obvious.
By the time Stone was done, Montgomery’s pale ass glowed a bright crimson, Stone’s palm and fingers making their mark on the flawless skin. The sight left Stone breathless, and his own erection strained, flushed with blood.
He leaned over Montgomery, his chest blanketing his back, and licked the shell of his ear. “I’m going to fuck you now.”
Montgomery moaned “please” in a little huff.
“Mmm. I do love hearing you say that.” Stone snatched the bottle of lube from the cabinet and leaned back. He flicked open the bottle, squeezing a large amount into his hand before slathering it on his dick. A hiss escaped his mouth at the coldness of the liquid and the pressure of his curled fist on his sensitive shaft. He needed to get inside Montgomery.Now.
“You’re going to come without touching yourself,” Stone ordered as he lined his dick up with Montgomery’s pretty hole. He didn’t wait for an answer. Shoving himself inside Montgomery, the beautiful whisper of curses met his ears. He could imagine it was from the mixture of pain and pleasure, but over the short time he’d been around the rich brat, he realized how much Montgomery pined for the hurt. Preparing him for Stone’s dick would only lessen his pleasure.
“Fuck yes!” Montgomery screamed into the pillow, his legs shaking as Stone bottomed out inside of him. “Fuck yes. Please. Please.”
“Tell me what youneed.” Stone groaned, gripping Montgomery’s hips tightly. His fingernails dug into his skin. He imagined he would leave bruises with how tightly he held on.
“I need you to fuck me. Please, Stone.”
His name felt wrong in Montgomery’s mouth. Stone. It was the nickname he’d come up with to distance himself from people, but he didn’t want to feel detached from Montgomery in that moment, not when they were sharing a lust high together. It was more than just sex. It was something else, something he couldn’t explain. They were sharing their sins together.
“Nick. Call me Nick.” Stone shrugged, as though it wasn’t a big deal. Not many people called him by his given name, though, not even George.
Montgomery did look at him then, surprise flickering in his gaze. He smiled so genuinely that it made Stone’s heart squeeze in his chest. He wasn’t sure if he liked that feeling.
“I guess you can call me Monty, then.”
Stone laughed. “You never got a choice with that, Monty.”
The corner of Montgomery’s eyes crinkled when his grin widened. “Are you going to fuck me or what, Nick? Maybe use your hands around my throat?”
Stone couldn’t say no to that. He pressed his chest against Montgomery’s back and curled his hand around the front of his neck. His hips snapped, fucking his dick in and out of Montgomery’s tight hole as he squeezed on his throat, choosing the right moment to apply pressure to his windpipe and sensing when to release it.
Montgomery whimpered every time Stone squeezed, and the sounds that left his mouth were like music to Stone’s ears. Melodic and soft. His balls tightened closer to his body.
“Oh God, I’m going to come,” Montgomery whined against the pillow, his voice half strangled with Stone’s fingers biting into his neck.
“Come for me,” Stone demanded.
Montgomery groaned, his entire body trembling. He tugged on his wrists, as though he wanted to reach for his dick, so Stone took pity on him. He reached under Montgomery’s lean, muscular body into his pants and wrapped his hand around his erection, jerking him off until Montgomery moaned his release. Hot cum splattered Stone’s palm.
“Oh God, yes.” Montgomery’s limbs turned to liquid under Stone, and he dropped on the bed. His forehead was sticky with sweat, hair clinging to it, but he was the most beautiful Stone had ever seen him. His normal appearance had nothing on the postorgasm Montgomery.
Stone wasn’t far behind him. His entire body buzzed with desire and his skin felt like it was on fire. Every time Montgomery tightened his hole around his dick, he edged closer to losing control, but the last straw broke when Montgomery turned his head to stare at him, those deep, soulful eyes full of satisfaction. Stone’s dick exploded, filling Montgomery’s hole with strings of his cum until his balls were empty and his limbs numb.