“No, I want to be yours. I want you to take me, to do what you want with me.”
I couldn’t have held back then for anything. I guided my cock to his hole and drove in, bottoming out in one stroke.
Jacob cried out. His ass clamped down on me, but I didn’t pull back. He’d asked for this, and I knew he could take it.
“Feels like you’re tearing me apart.”
“You’ll get used to it. Don’t forget to breathe.”
He took shallow breaths and squirmed like he was trying to force me out of his ass. When I wrapped my hand around his cock and stroked, he relaxed immediately, eyes rolling back in his head.
“That’s it. See how good this feels, me stretching you to the limit while I stroke your cock? Give into me. You’re going to take my load in your ass, and I don’t feel like being gentle.”
“Oh my God.”
“Who do you belong to?”
“You, Grant. Please.”
I wanted that to be true, to be real. I pulled out slowly, and he groaned. “Good?”
“Yes!”
I thrust back in, and Jacob sucked in a breath. “I… This is…”
“Exactly what you need.”
“Please… move. I’m so ready.”
“You want me pounding your ass, taking what I want?”
He whimpered as he worked his hips, arching up, trying to get me to go deeper.
I stretched out over him, holding myself on one arm while I braced the other on the back of one of his thighs. Knowing my hold on him was secure, I slammed my hips against his again and again, taking him like he wanted me to.
In moments, he was babbling incoherently and writhing under me. I wasn’t sure if he was begging for mercy or for more, but I wasn’t stopping. I couldn’t. I needed this as desperately as he did. I needed him to open up to me, to let me in all the way. I needed him to accept me. I longed to let go completely, but I managed to keep just enough control of myself not to truly hurt him. I knew there was a beast inside me, and I was afraid of what he would do to Jacob if I unleashed him.
“You’d let me do this all day, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes,” he sobbed.
“You’d let me pin you to the ground and use you over and over. You’re my slut, aren’t you?”
“Yes, please. I want that. I want you to… Oh God, I’m so close. I need… I need…”
“Come for me, Jacob. Let go.”
I worked his cock as I shifted my angle trying to position us so I was sliding over his prostate on every stroke.
22
JACOB
Ididn’t think Grant could make me feel any better than I already did. Then he drove into me, and sensation hit so hard it was painful, but it was also the best thing I’d ever experienced. My body felt electrified.
“More?” he asked.
“Yes. I—” He pulled out, dragging over my sweet spot again, and I gasped. I wasn’t going to last more than a few seconds.