Page 94 of Lucky Boys
“Fuck, look at those. So fucking beautiful, crying for me.”
I pulled back, let him have one gasping breath, and then pushed back in.
I used his mouth like a cocksleeve, dragging him back and forth. All Brooks could do was hang on. He had no balance on his knees with his hands tied behind his back, no control whatsoever.
“Such a good hole for me. Exactly where you belong, on your knees with your bratty mouth filled.”
His mouth really was perfect, too perfect, and if I kept this up, I’d be coming down his throat, which was not on the agenda today.
I pulled out and stepped back. Brooks collapsed to the ground, his face pressed into the dirt, leaving that pretty ass open and exposed.
“You’re all ready for me. Too bad that’s not the way I want you.”
“What! What the fuck?”
I dragged Brooks up by the hair, pushing him face first into the closest tree. Using one of my palms, I pushed the side of his face into the bark, smushing his cheeks and keeping him right there, at my mercy.
He tried to kick out, but he was trapped by his pants that were around his knees. I kicked his feet out as far as they could go and pushed my leg in between them, holding him in place.
“Perfect. My needy boy.”
I squeezed his ass cheek with my free hand, causing a hiss, lined up my dick with his hole, and pushed in.
I fucked him hard, his face dragging along the bark of the tree. He was going to be scratched to shit, but it was hard for me to be worried about that now, not with his ass swallowing up my dick.
“God, you are really meant for this, aren’t you?”
Brooks tried to reply, but it was muffled. He pushed his ass out, taking even more. “All that talk, it really was just that. Just running your mouth because at the end of the day, we all knew this is exactly what you wanted, what you fucking need.”
Brooks cried, even more tears running down his cheeks. His body stiffened and then jerked, his ass strangling the fuck out of my dick.
Did he?
I wrapped my hand around his dick, and yup, Brooks had just come hands free against a fucking tree.
I laughed cruelly and bit into his neck. “Fuck, you really were gagging for it.”
It was too much. His cum coating the tree, his hold clenching around my dick. I couldn’t take it anymore and my orgasm hit me like a rocket, and I was filling up Brooks before I could stop myself.
I pulled out before I was completely done, cum leaking out of Brooks’s hole and down his leg.
I pushed away and turned Brooks around. He was shaky on his feet, which made it easy to push him down to his knees. “Tongue out,” I ordered gruffly.
He just obeyed, too far gone to argue, and I finished my release on his tongue and over his face. Brooks closed his eyes and just swayed on his knees, in total bliss.
“Pretty baby,” I panted. I wiped my dick off on his cheek on a clean spot. Brooks just leaned into my touch.
I couldn’t stand anymore and collapsed onto the ground next to Brooks. He opened his eyes and just started to sob.
“Ah, fuck. Come here, sweetheart.” I dragged him onto my lap, leaning around as he buried his face into my neck and cried. It took longer than I liked to get the rope undone from his wrists, but I somehow managed it, and he immediately threw his arms around me, his fingers digging into the muscles in my back as he tried to crawl farther into my lap.
There was some kind of rock digging into my ass cheek, but I didn’t care. “Shh, sweetheart, I got you. You’re okay. You did so good. My perfect boy.”
Brooks tried to say something, but he was crying too hard to be discernable.
“I’m sorry, baby. I can’t understand you.”
He pulled away from my neck and looked up at me. “Don’t leave, please.”
