Page 66 of Run, Little Rabbit

I nod. Too lost in my own headspace to form any words.

He shoves his dick back in my mouth, and I suck. Hard enough that it hurts a little. I can tell he likes it. Breathy grunts leave his lips, and his fingers flex against my scalp.

My hips roll in the air in a pathetic attempt to find friction somewhere.Fucking anywhere.

Niki must take pity on me because he rests the heel of his boot against my cock. Fuck, I don’t even care that he’s got his filthy boots against my expensive, tailored trousers. All I care about is the blessed, sweet fucking relief.

I whimper at it, and Niki’s thrusts falter. He’s close. His teeth sink into his bottom lip with so much force it turns white. The sight of it almost has me cumming in my pants.

I suck around the top of his crown, and he throws his head back as he shoots his load in my mouth. The salty taste of him explodes on my tongue, and fuck, there’s so much of it. I have to stop myself from swallowing, but the cum leaks out the corners of my mouth and down my chin.

Niki growls as he tucks himself back into his pants. Then he fists his hands into my shirt and yanks me to my feet. Before Ican even get a grip on my balance, his tongue is in my mouth, scooping up his cum and swallowing it himself. It’s the dirtiest, most depraved kiss I’ve ever experienced.

He licks his way around every inch of my mouth, making sure the taste of him iseverywhere.

“Make me cum, Niki. Please.” I don’t care that I’m begging; I’m so desperate that I’m rutting my cock against his hip.

He pushes me backwards, and I stumble. “You don’t deserve it.”

“Please. I’ll do anything.”

“Anything?”he asks, cocking his head to one side, one blonde eyebrow arched. “Will you apologise to Angel for being an asshole?”

“Yes,” I say through gritted teeth. Fuck, I’ll agree to anything right now.

“Okay. Come here.”

I practically run to him, and the fucker huffs a laugh. He unbuckles my trousers and slides his hand into my pants andfinallyaround my aching dick.

I hiss at the contact, and in an embarrassingly few pumps of his hand, I’m cumming and shouting his name as I shoot my load.

“Fuck. Fuck, fuck,fuck.” My orgasm is so intense my eyes roll back into my head, and I thank fuck Niki is holding on to me because otherwise, I’d be a pile of goo on the goddamn floor.

He holds his hand in front of my mouth, and I understand what he wants without him having to say anything. I swipe my tongue across his palm, cleaning up my mess. The bitter taste of my own cum hits my tongue, and it’s… not awful. It’s sharp and mixes with the lingering taste of him, and my dick tries to rally again.

After I’m finished, Niki presses a soft kiss against my lips, and it feels so tender that it shakes me to my core. This aggressive,brutal man can be sweet for me, and there’s something rather endearing about that.

Niki undoes his belt from my wrists, and I rub the sensation back into my fingers.

“Better?”he asks, and I realise that Idofeel better. I guess orgasming really does work wonders.

“Yes, thank you.”

“Good boy.”

I lean up and press a kiss to his lips, and it doesn’t take long for the brute to take control. I wonder if this is how Angel feels with me. This overwhelming sense of power in submission.

A sound of a cough interrupts us, and Angel stands there, a flush on his cheeks. “Don’t let me stop you.”

Niki looks from me to Angel and back again.

“I know, big guy. I know.” I walk over to Angel and take a deep breath. “I’m sorry for earlier. I was an asshole, and you didn’t deserve that.”

“Um, thanks,” Angel mutters, surprise flaring in his eyes. They drop to my crotch, and I suddenly panic that there’s some cum there or something. “Is that a boot print over your dick?”

I look back at Niki, and the maniac is smiling like a fool.

Fuck my life.