He’d have the final say in what my body did or did not do. Whether or not he realized it. But something told me… he realized it. He held the reins. The only thing I could hold onto was dear life.
“You think you’ve earned this?” he growled.
His question caught me off guard.
“Yes,” I whimpered. “I’ve been good.”
“You haven’t,” he snarled.
He was right. I’d been abrasive and obsessive with him, antagonistic. As if I wanted punishment.
And Colt knew it.
“Think you deserve to have me fuck you?” he asked.
The wordyeshad never escaped my lips so fast.
“God,” I said, nearly choking on the word. “Fuck me, please.”
I took a sharp breath as Colt pressed inside me. He kept one hand hooked underneath to stroke my cock as he probed. I moaned, softly at first, then unapologetically. I felt his thickness enter me and stretch me out. The most deliciously sinful sensation in the world.
With one forceful thrust, Colt pushed into me. I cried out and almost fell over, but he grabbed me and steadied me. Effortlessly.
With one hand.
A rough hockey player, he was no stranger to controlling another man’s body, usually on the ice.
“My neighbors,” I breathed, “they’ll hear?—”
“Stop,” he said, and my words ceased.
He stroked me up, and back down. He pushed me, tested me, and teased me to the edge of a climax I wasn’t sure I was allowed to take.
Colt reared back and slammed hard into my ass, as if to stake a claim where no one else could ever be again. I was Colt’s now.
Entirely.
New territory for him; that much I knew. But no shyness. No reluctance. I wasn’t sure if it wasmehe was attracted to. Or my fear.
The thought made me even harder.
He didn’t hold back—not even an ounce. We both needed this, and Colt didn’t apologize. He pushed into me, mercifully sometimes, often not. Groaning, grunting. Giving in to his own needs.
I was proud he was using my body. Fucking me like a toy, a piece of property he’d claimed and now owned.
I bounced back against his frame as my ass cheeks rippled. I pushed into him and felt him slide deeper each time as his length hit me where no one ever had before.
A new spot. Colt’s spot.
He gripped my cock tighter as a current of pleasure rippled through me. I slid up and down in perfect tandem with his thrusts and my ass met the base of his cock as I took all of him. Suddenly, I was trembling and shaking through the most intense orgasm I’d ever had.
My life flashed before my eyes, everything meaningless before this moment. As if I’d been built for Colt’s pleasure.
Hot come spurted all over Colt’s hand as my senses heightened. That’s when I felt his entire body tighten through his extension in me. He was losing control.
His hips snapped back, forward. Harder, steadier. Shoving into me, spearing faster. As the last drop of come erupted from my cock, I felt Colt was coming, too. He pumped the condomfull as his breath came short and his body went tense. His nails dragged along my spine, the sensation both thrilling and jolting.
With a few more thrusts, he was spent, and so was I. We both collapsed onto the bed. Colt didn’t touch his cut, and I didn’t touch it for him.
