Page 41 of Sinner's Ransom: Taken
“Scream for it,” Stone mumbled, licking the shell of his ear.
Montgomery didn’t argue. He whimpered and yelled with every thrust of Stone’s cock.
The door slammed open and Salvatore and George shot through it, guns gripped firmly in their hands. They paused in surprise at the scene, George’s face scrunching up in disgust. Salvatore looked a little more interested than he should have.
Montgomery pressed the heel of his foot in Stone’s back, driving him in deeper. He couldn’t hold back the plea anymore. “Choke me. Please, fucking choke me.”
“Fuck this,” George muttered, throwing up his hands and storming back out of the room.
It looked like Salvatore couldn’t tear his eyes away, though. He watched them intently and licked his lips.
Stone threw him a glare over his shoulder, his fingers tightening around Montgomery’s throat. “Get the fuck out, Sal.”
Salvatore glanced at Stone in shock, almost as if he’d been so intent on staring at Montgomery that he’d forgotten where he was. “Sorry, boss!” He spun on his heel, practically stumbling out of the room, and jammed the door shut behind him.
Montgomery laughed as much as he could with little air. The pressure on his neck created ripples through him and he teetered on the edge of pain and pleasure. He was so close that it hurt. His balls were drawn too tightly, and his vision blurred until he couldn’t hold back anymore. Taking himself in his hand, he jerked his erection in time with Stone’s thrusts until it became all too much. His vision blacked for a short moment and he roared as he exploded in his hand, lines of cum gushing from his slit and spraying both their stomachs.
“Yes, yes, yes. Fill me. Please.Please. Mark me as yours, Stone. Fill me with your cum,” Montgomery muttered, his vision blacking out for another short second before it returned again.
Stone kept his hands around Montgomery’s neck, but he buried his face in his shoulder, his hips thrusting hard and fast. He muttered curse words against Montgomery’s skin, the pressure of his hold tightening and loosening depending on the thrust. Then he groaned out “fuck” as his body stiffened. Hot cum filled Montgomery’s hole, coating his walls with what he hungered for.
Stone shuddered against him, his shoulders stiffening, and he released Montgomery’s neck.
Sweet air rushed into his lungs, and the world around him tilted. If he’d been standing, he would have fallen. He didn’t know what part he enjoyed more, the suffocation or the relief of air refilling his lungs. It didn’t matter, though. He’d never orgasmed as hard as he had then.
He touched Stone’s sweat-slicked back and ran his fingers along his spine. “That was amazing.”
Stone’s heavy breathing slowed, and he laughed huskily against Montgomery’s shoulder. “Yeah.”
“Didn’t I say that you didn’t need a paid whore? I can take care of your needs,” he whispered. Suddenly it made sense, like a shining beacon in a dark night. His own words resonated with him, and he felt like an idiot.I can take care of your needs. He’d been taken care of his entire life. Whenever Montgomery needed or wanted something, he’d gotten it, either from Richard or Kaden. He had been taken care of, but he never wanted that. For once, he wanted to be the one to take care of someone else. Give them whattheywanted, and in return, Stone gave him what needed: release.
Fuck. It all made sense. How hadn’t he seen it before?
“Don’t you want to know how I got out of the ropes?”
Stone laughed, his chest rumbling as he fell onto the bed beside Montgomery. He rested a hand on his stomach. “Tell me.”
“I chewed through it,” Montgomery crowed. He couldn’t help it that he was proud of himself.
“You must be as strong as Superman.” The smug look Stone gave him made Montgomery frown. He even overlooked the weird fact that Stone knew who Superman was, but he supposed everyone probably did.
“The ropes you tied around my wrists were shit, weren’t they?” he said, realization dawning on him. He never imagined Stone to be the kind of person to tie someone up with ropes that couldn’t hold them.
“I do like a chase.”
Montgomery groaned and dropped his head on the pillow. “Did you want me to see you with that fucking whore?”
“Yeah, but I didn’t expect that reaction. Call me pleasantly surprised.” Stone pushed himself up on his elbows and stroked the middle of Montgomery’s chest, between his pecs and over his stomach, pausing just above his spent cock. Stone frowned down at him. “Are you really willing to betray your dad for this?”
Montgomery smiled. He didn’t hesitate. “Yes. Let’s get the money from the old prick.”
Stone’s grin made his breath hitch.
