I was going to come. I could feel it building, a wave about to break, and I wanted to beg him to let me, but I couldn't speak. The pressure in my throat was too much, the black creeping in at the edges of my vision.Then he released me.Air rushed into my lungs, and I gasped, and he kept thrusting, his hand on my hip, his breath ragged and uneven. “Come for me,” he said. “Come on my cock.”I did. I came hard, my body shaking, my fingers gripping the sheets. He followed a second later, his hips stuttering, and I felt him spill inside me, hot and wet.We collapsed onto the bed, tangled together, breathless and slick with sweat. His fingers pressed into the bruise on my neck, and I winced, not from pain. From the way it made my cock twitch, half-hard again, wanting more.“Are you ready to go again?”I nodded, and his grin widened. “Is there anything you need from me again?”“I need you to fuck me until I can't walk,” I said. “I need you to choke me until I see stars. I need you to use my
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