“Stop doesn’t work for me. I might think you’re playing with me, and that will only make me go at you harder.” He swipes the flogger across my ass a few more times, his hand kneading my butt in between. “Manhattan is your safeword. Do you know why?”
“Why?”
“Because you’re safe in Manhattan. With me. Withus. That’s your home if you want it. You need to accept how we want toownyou. You belong to us.”
Tears fill my eyes, releasing the pressure I’ve put on myself.
“You’re right.”
“Say it, sweetheart. Say your safeword.”
“Manhattan,” I choke out. “Now fuck me, until I scream it.”
“Done.” He tosses the flogger and spreads my cheeks. “Hold on, sweetheart.” He thrusts his thick cock into my sex, pressing on the anal plug. “Fuck, I love this cunt. Just give me what I need, and I’ll give you everything you want.”
Emery turns feral, ramming me balls deep and hitting my clit. The friction sets off a series of explosive climaxes. One after the other. I’m in a state of euphoria and can’t see straight.
He pulls the plug out, and something cool hits my hole. “This will keep you slick. Let me slide all the way in.”
Next, he buries his cock in my ass, and the ramming, the thrusting, the grunting, and dirty talk start all over again.
“Whose tight hole is this? Who does this ass belong to? You like me fucking your ass, don’t you? Beg me to keep going.”
“Don’t stop. Please. I want this all night.”
“That’s why I made myself come so many times. Daddy’s just getting started.”
THIRTY-EIGHT
ASHTON
Idon’t share women with Emery. I’m not sure my heart can take hearing Bernadette scream from his cock, especially when I heard him say he plans to be brutal with her.
Not when I have Ford, who’s kissing me on the beach with his big hands, and coarse, stubbled mouth around lips I want on my dick.
I’ve been keeping something from him, and I can’t think of a better time to tell him.
“Suck my cock, right now.” I push on his shoulders.
Ford’s so big and strong, he must agree to comply, otherwise I could never force all six-six of him to his knees.
But he sinks into the wet sand, not caring about his expensive jeans.
“I’ve wanted this dick in my mouth all day,” he says, opening my pants.
He reaches into my briefs, where his warm hand and tight grip shudders my spine. He sucks me off and his rough tongue brings me to a place that sets me on fire.
“Yeah, you animal.” I thrust my dick further past his lips. “Eat my cock. Swallow me down.”
“I want you to come in my mouth,” Ford groans between licks to breathe. “Down my throat.”
“We’re on the same page. I want oneorgasm out of the way before I tear up your asshole.”
“What?” Ford’s eyes lift to mine. They’re black as coal with lust.
“You heard me.”
“You fucked Pratt, didn’t you?” he hisses, licking the underside of my balls.