And Hammer loved it.
He wanted more.
“Oh yeah?” he asked and thrust all the way in, grunting when the warm, slippery hole hugged his dick.
Dex’s eyes rolled back, and he stiffened with his back arched as much as it could in this undignified position. His tongue darted out to lick his parched lips, inviting Hammer to ravish them too. Dex whimpered and frowned, grabbing at the hair on Hammer’s nape as another punishing thrust made him stiffen.
There was a special kind of satisfaction to someone giving in to him so completely, setting aside worries for safety and the fear of being hurt. He always had to negotiate for it in the past, but this crazy boy’s mind was already so scrambled with lust he gave up on caution and allowed Hammer to fuck him however he pleased.
“What’s your dick mileage, boy?” he rasped, resting some of his weight on the soft ass while his cock twitched inside it, milked by the strong muscles wrapped around him like a glove. His fingers left bruises on the tanned flesh, but with no protests coming his way, Hammer twisted one of the boy’s nipples and watched his blood-red face contort with discomfort.
And yet Dex wasn’t trying to stop Hammer, giving away his autonomy like a good piece of meat.
Dex’s eyes glazed over like pieces of candy on someone’s tongue when he tried to catch Hammer’s gaze. Even his lips got darker from all the biting he’d been doing. “I don’t know. Three hundred? Maybe four? I don’t always bottom though. My ass nice and snug for you?” He gasped when Hammer made another thrust, twisting like a human eel. “Jesus Christ, love being filled…”
“Fuck, you just make this ass available to anyone,” Hammer whimpered and grabbed him by the throat. Their eyes finally met. Before that moment, he’d been focusing on Dex’s body, but now that the brown gaze came into view, it took hold of him, as if the irises were coins on a pendulum pulling him into a trance.
He squeezed his hand on the burning hot neck and made a rapid punch with his hips, causing Dex to shiver with delight. “Such a dirty boy. You don’t have any respect for yourself, do you?” he asked as fantasies of Dex ridden by faceless figures in all sorts of places and positions passed through his brain in a never-ending kaleidoscope of lust.
He started riding that greedy ass in earnest, shifting the position of Dex’s limbs whenever he felt like it. It was such a treat to play with this boy as if he were a sex doll yet hear him sing in trembly, shameless moans each time Hammer moved inside him.
“Not when your dick’s involved,” Dex choked out, desperately trying to maintain eye contact as Hammer pressed his fingers into his cheeks.
The only consideration Hammer had was for the stitches in Dex’s face, because he didn’t want to hear crying about it later. But Dex’s other cheek was whole, and he swatted it repeatedly, ever harder, until it was almost as red as the boy’s ass had been after the spanking.
“I don’t care what you want. You’re mine to use now,” he said and, without much thought, gave Dex’s cock a single tug. It felt weird. Kinda like his own, but different, and the stickiness of pre-cum burned his palm until he wiped it on Dex’s face.
The kid was a gorgeous mess when he twisted his head against the sofa, and a bit of drool trickled from his mouth. “Do it again!” Dex begged, spacing out as his greedy hand found its way to Hammer’s chest.
“Do what?” Hammer asked, holding the base of his dick as he pulled all the way out only to embed himself back in the fucksleeve in a single thrust.
“Touch my dick with that massive hand. I love to come with a cock inside me,” Dex babbled, once more making Hammer wish to fill that mouth of his so he understood who called the shots. Though he had a feeling that he could make his point by continuing his violation of Dex’s ass. He inhaled the jasmine-scented air clinging to the boy’s hair and growled, flicking his tongue over the red mark left by the earlier slaps to his cheek.
The saltiness of sweat and tears made Hammer’s balls tighten, but this wasn’t the moment to relinquish control. With a grin stretching his mouth, Hammer pulled out and grabbed Dex’s waist, flipping him over. Overcome with pleasure, the kid remained confused until Hammer pulled his hips up, into the position he desired. The crack between Dex’s buttocks was shiny with lube, but Hammer covered himself with some more and slapped the still-bruised ass hard.
“I take no orders from lewd little bitches like you.”
Dex whined, but his hard dick bobbed between his legs, no less eager than before. His uncuffed hand was twisted back, which made his body appear deliciously contorted. But Hammer wanted more, and knowing the boy would let him, he shoved one of Dex’s legs to the floor with his knee. The change in position made Dex strain to keep balance, and lift his bruised ass higher.
“Why not?” Dex grunted. “I’m just giving a few pointers to a newbie.”
Such obvious provocation. Dex was eating this up despite his back and leg surely already feeling the agony of stretched muscles. Looked like he lived by the motto of his tramp stamp and had‘NO REGERTS!!1’.
“Shut up, bitch. Your ass is like any other slut’s,” Hammer rasped and grabbed the hair at the back of Dex’s head, forcing it up. Only then did he plunge his dick back into the tight embrace of that fantastic ass. He hadn’t allowed himself to admire it before, but he’d stare as much as he wanted now. His skin was so sensitive at this point that he couldn’t stop the curses pushing at his mouth, and no matter how hard he tried to will his arousal down, he was losing it as that round and muscular ass gobbled him down over and over.
Forcing his eyes open, he didn’t miss a beat and hammered into Dex as fast as he could manage, and even though his stomach muscles would ache all day tomorrow, he wanted to see those round buttocks bounce at the impact.
With his head raised high, Dex howled like an animal, but his free hand wandered under his belly, already tense as it worked the neglected cock.
Talked down to, his ass used without mercy, legs forced open, and still, all he could think of was getting off. Hammer could just imagine tying both of Dex’s hands back and making him bounce that needy ass on Hammer’s dick. He’d only be allowed to come once he teased cum out of Hammer’s balls. He’d twist and turn, whine and moan, but never stop riding.
Hammer was so deeply immersed in that fantasy, the sudden pulsing of the muscle embracing his dick came as a surprise. Dex cried out, panting as he spurted cum all over the sofa.
Hammer lost his rhythm, overwhelmed and out of breath, but when the tight hole squeezed him again, milking his dick, Hammer shoved him forward, wrapped one arm around his neck and let himself go while the scent of male sweat, cum, and the surprising sweetness of jasmine filled his lungs.
He came within seconds, fucking the tight ass hard until the sensation became too much. Hot and cold at the same time, Hammer was so exhausted he almost fell asleep on top of the boy, but then a piece of fabric hit his face, startling him so much he almost fell back and off the sofa.
“Are you fucking serious?” Cora shrieked, gesturing at the bodies scattered around the living room with the hand that wasn’t holding on to three boxes of pizza.