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The Guy Next Door - Part Four
Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: SITTING, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories
groan rise in my throat. His free hand was grasping my shoulder, holding me in place but as his thrusts quickened, I couldn’t help but shunt forward every time and his balls slapped wetly against my snatch. For all the nights I’d listened with my ear to the wall, I’d never heard anything quite as lewd as the sound he and I were creating. “You like my cock in your ass, don’t you?” he growled. “Not as much as you do,” I bit back and was instantly rewarded by a barrage of thrusts that made me wish I could stifle my moans. “Don’t – forget – rule – number – two,” he snarled between thrusts. Fuck you and your rules , I wanted to say but of course I was expending all my energy on obeying those stupid damn rules. I pushed back at him as best as I could and heard his breaths become shallower, a grate sounding in his throat. It made me hang on. I hung on with everything I had. I was sweating harder than I sweated on the last mile of marathons. Everything blurred into one; the pain, the pleasure, the disintegrating control. He came first, unloading inside me. His hand gripped my shoulder tightly, and that one lasting groan he couldn’t hide tipped me over the edge. His fingers were still buried inside me and I clenched hard around them, and around his cock too as I finally let the throb overcome me. It felt hot, white, and exquisite; worth every one of his arrogant words. He recovered first and undid the handcuffs, letting me stretch out my hands. I was vaguely aware of his cock easing ...