Page 48 of A Quick Buck

“Yes, sir,” Noah promised. “I… I will.”

“Good boy.”

Those words were a beacon of light in the haze Noah was trapped in, and he held onto them to keep himself from slipping away too far. Alistair’s fingers were thick, methodical, and no one had ever touched him with such confidence. The way he pulled and played with his hole was a level of attention he’d never known, and Alistair’s skilled ministrations were pushing Noah closer and closer to the edge.

“I’m going to fuck you bare,” Alistair said, now pushing in between Noah’s legs. He had pulled his fingers out, and Noah heard a soft squelch of liquid. “I’m going to make you mine, and you will take every drop Daddy gives you. Do you understand, dear Noah?”

“Yes, sir.” Noah gasped, the thick head of Alistair’s cock pressing against his asshole. He was hot, his skin sizzling all across every pore, the heat of his spanked ass burning so vividly that it almost felt cold. He shivered, well aware his cock was leaving a wet spot where it was trapped beneath him, and he pushed back on Alistair’s cock.

“My good boy.” Alistair squeezed Noah’s scalding cheeks and pushed forward. The head of his cock slid in smoothly, Noah’s body pulling him right in. “Oh, myverygood boy…”

“Mmm, fuck…” Noah loved how Alistair’s cock filled him, the stretch flirting with pain as he went deeper. Yes, Noah was being good. So good, and Alistair was happy. Noah was proud, and he was surprised how satisfying it was.

Not to mention Alistair’s cock felt amazing.

Alistair was sliding in and out, short bursts to work himself inside. Once he was fully seated, he circled his hips, groaning low. “Ah, yes… there we go… such a good boy for Daddy. Such a very good boy.”

“Yes, sir.” Noah panted. “I’m good. I’m so very good.”

“Yes, sweet boy, you are.” Alistair reared his hips back and slammed forward, thrusting with enough power to push Noah up the bed.

“Ah, shit!” Noah wasn’t expecting such an abrupt shift, and he moaned as Alistair fucked him harder. Alistair’s cock was filling him completely, pounding into him with incredible strength, and Noah struggled to brace himself on the bed.

Wow, he didn’t know anyone who could fuck like this. Not for longer than a few minutes anyway. Alistair was showing no signs of slowing down, and the relentless slams were starting to feel like a punishment. Noah was still scrambling for something to hold onto, but then Alistair grabbed his arms.

Alistair pulled Noah’s arms back, using them to force Noah to arch his back as he tore into him. He was pulling him so hard that Noah’s chest came off the bed, and every thrust felt like it was going into his stomach. He grunted and moaned, blown away by Alistair’s cruel thrusts and loving every damn second of it.

He wasn’t worried about his uncle or the thugs in his house. He didn’t even care about the party or what tomorrow might bring.

All that mattered was being a good boy for Alistair.

Alistair was becoming more erratic, faster and more furious, and his breathing was a series of breathy little snarls. “I’m going to come. Going to fill… you… up…!” Each word was punctuated by a cruel thrust, and he pulled Noah back to meet each one.

“God, yes!” Noah moaned, his mouth hanging open as he shouted loud enough to make his ears ring. The tension in his loins was reaching maddening levels, and his balls were so taut that they hurt. He needed to come. He needed relief from all of this tension, all of his muscles wound up tight enough that he madly thought they might snap.

He couldfeelit when Alistair came, the rush of heat from his load and the swell of his cock buried deep inside his tender hole. He was sore, sweating, and he whimpered as he pushed back on Alistair, his cock rubbing weakly against the bed.

Fuck, he wanted to come too.

“Go on,” Alistair urged, still holding Noah’s arms firmly. “Make yourself come on my cock while my load is inside you. Come on, sweet boy… come…”

Grunting in frustration, Noah bowed his head and tried to focus. He didn’t even know if he was fully hard, but he was trembling with the need to relieve the ache inside of him. He found the right angle, just the perfect amount of pressure, and he started grinding.

Alistair didn’t move, allowing Noah to use his cock like a toy as he humped the bed. “There you go. Mmm, keep going. You can do it, dear Noah.”

Noah soon became frantic. He gritted his teeth, his thighs shaking with effort, trying to come, trying to chase that last elusive push he needed—

“Come on now. Come for Daddy.” Alistair spanked him. “Come!”

“Ohhh, fuck!”

That did it.

The flash of pain on his already sensitive skin sent a lightning bolt of pleasure right through his balls to the head of his cock, and he came hard, writhing in Alistair’s hold. He bucked in between getting more pressure on his dick and trying to gain the thrilling friction of Alistair’s cock still buried in his ass. It was all too fleeting, and he let out a choked cry, finally collapsing.

His head was spinning, and his body was buzzing like he’d done a whole week at the gym. Every muscle was exhausted and tingling from exertion, even his damn calves.

“Very, very good. You did very well, my sweet boy.” Alistair let go of his arms, easing Noah down onto the bed as he slowly pulled out.