Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 35413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
“Marley,” I pant.
“Baby boy, I’m gonna need you to shut up so a man can eat in peace.” A sharp sting lands on my ass from Marley’s firm hand. Fuck, he just spanked me. Why did I like it? I push my ass back.
Marley chuckles and hits my ass again. “You like that, don’t you, you dirty little slut? Did you always know you were a little bitch, Iggy? Or are you just a pathetic whore for me?”
“For you,” I croak, as the pad of Marley’s finger circles my asshole. “I’m just a little bitch for you.”
Cold liquid glides down my ass crack before he pushes one finger inside. When he’s sure I’ve adjusted, he adds a second, making me moan. “How many cocks have you had in this tight little ass?”
“None.”
“Beg me, baby boy. Beg me to take this virgin ass.”
Marley’s dirty mouth has me on edge and I’m so turned on I’m confident I’ll do anything he wants in order to get some relief. Another slap on my ass, this one harder than the last.
“Please fuck me,” I whimper. “Take my ass, hard and fast.”
Marley pushes the tip of his pierced cock against my ass, making me moan as he slowly pushes through. I was right. Those piercings are fucking perfect.
“Fuck,” I groan, pushing back against his hard cock.
Marley grabs my shoulder as he thrusts into me. “You’re so tight, baby boy. Fuck, you feel so good.” He fucks me deep, and he’s not gentle. I find I want him to lose control, to show me this confident and wild side he keeps hidden.
Marley’s hand snakes around my throat, and he pulls me up by the neck. “I’m going to tear this tight little ass apart. I’ll make you my little bitch. Have you salivating like a dog to get fucked over and over by this dick.”
I try to speak, but Marley’s grip on my throat is so tight I can’t make a sound. His other hand moves up to my mouth and I open for him, inviting his fingers to invade my mouth.
“I’m gonna take my ass whenever I want. All I have to do is say the word and you’ll get on all fours like a bitch in heat and present yourself to me.”
Marley, referring to my ass as his, has me feral. I never thought I’d like being fucked like this. Other times with guys, it was me on top, demanding and in control, but the way my dick is pointing like an arrow has me knowing this is the best sexual encounter of my life.
Marley pulls his spit-covered fingers out of my mouth and moves it to my dick.
“Look how hard you are. You’re a pathetic whore, aren’t you, Iggy?”
“Yes,” I croak.
He grabs my hand, moving it to my dick. The two of us jerk me off until I come in waves on the duvet.
That is embarrassing. I just came like a twelve-year-old with Marley’s expert fucking. I haven’t come that hard or that quick in over ten years. Perhaps it’s from getting fucked in the ass, or it’s Marley’s filthy mouth. Maybe it’s a combination of the two.
Marley quickens his thrusts, and I loudly groan. He pushes my head down on the cum I left on the duvet before placing his foot on my head. “Why don’t you be a good cum slut and lick up your mess, before you’re too loud and wake up your mom?’
With my shoved in cum, Marley fucks me until he comes with a groan, deep in my ass.
CHAPTER 15
Marley
Cleaning someone is a multifaceted, intimate act requiring care. The burden of debilitating fear of vulnerability around another has prevented me from ever experiencing the emotional intimacy required in sharing a shower or bath with another. The idea of someone’s hands on me or mine on theirs in this scenario would make my mind recoil instinctively. Hence the shock rocking my body as I relish lathering Iggy’s flesh as the water cascades down his sculpted back.
Iggy turns around, his hand on his crotch as he cleans around the shaft and his foreskin.
“That skin seems like extra work.”
His smile reaches his eyes, making his blue orbs brighter than I’d ever seen them. His eyes resemble deep Caribbean waters that you want to dive into headfirst. He appears happy. “Welcome to the wonderful world of a non-mutilated dick.”
“I have to admit, having a personal built-in fleshlight has some benefits.”
Iggy laughs, pulling my neck down before crashing my back to the wall. I’m taken aback at how much I enjoy kissing Iggy as much as I revel in fucking his ass.
“You think my mom heard you defile her son in the guest bedroom?”
“Are you trying to activate my anxiety?”
Iggy steps back, panic in his eyes. “No. I was just joking around. Shit, are you okay?”