Page 161 of Dance of Defiance

“I’ll do anything you want!” I choke, moaning and writhing as I twist and grind between his pulsing cock and his hand on my dick. “Anything you fucking want,” I hiss again. “I just need your cock inside?—”

I moan when he lets go of my erection and quickly unbuckles my belt. The button and zipper of my jeans are next, and I tremble as he shoves them down over my ass, just far enough that my cock springs free. I shiver when he wraps his hand around my dick and squeezes, stroking slowly as his thumb smears precum all over the swollen head.

“Keep your hands on the fucking wall.”

My whole body is trembling, my blood roaring and my skin on fire. My vision swims, my stomach clenching as the alcohol rampages through my system. But when I hear him undo his own belt, it all recedes to the background.

All I give a shit about right now is him owning me.

Taking me.

Making mehis.

His belt jangles as he shoves his pants down. He grabs my ass and spreads me wide open, making my pulse skip. I hear him spit, and when I feel the wetness splatter onto my hole and drip between my cheeks, the mix of pure filth and aching depravity turns my cock to steel.

“Val—”

“Shut the fuck up.”

I moan when he spits on my hole again, and tremble when he rubs his swollen cock against my rim.

“You wanted to push me until I fucking snapped, motherfucker?” he rasps in my ear, stroking his cock against my asshole. “Well guess what:you succeeded. And now I’m going rip this slutty hole wide open and fuck you with my cock until my cum drips down your goddamn thighs.”

He rams in. My eyes bulge, my throat constricting as I fight to not cry out. I hiss through my teeth, my muscles clenching as Val brutally shoves the first two inches of his huge cock into my ass.

“Take it, wreckage,” he snarls into my neck. “Take that fucking cock like a good boy.”

He pushes deeper, and I wince, crying out in pain mixed with raw pleasure as another inch of his cock slides up my tight hole. I hear and feel him spit on me again, his saliva dripping down my crack and getting on his cock as he slides out just a bit, using the new lubrication to push even deeper into me.

“Oh fuck…”

“Your greedy little fuck hole takes my cock so good, wreckage,” he snarls, stuffing another inch in and making my toes curl in my boots.

Wreckage.

I don’t know when I started loving that nickname, but I do. I love being his wreckage, like he’s the wrecking ball, and I’m the smashed destruction in his wake. I don't know if I've ever told him that.

More and more of his thick cock disappears into me, prying me open like a hot crowbar, gliding inside my ass as I choke and whine and babble pure, ecstatic nonsense into the wall. His head drags over that spot inside, making me spasm as he buries the entire length of his cock inside me.

There’s no slowing down. No letting me get used to it. The second his abs press against my ass, the very instant I feel his cock as deep in me as possible, he’s already sliding back out. His head glides against that spot again, making my legs shake.

He spits on my ass again when just his head is inside. Then he’s grabbing my hip with one hand, his cock in the other, and ramming right back in.

Sweet fucking fuck…

The sounds that tear and tumble from my throat are subhuman as Val begins to fuck me hard. He grabs my hips, pinning me against the brick with his body as he reams my ass, fucking me deep. He doesn’t say a word, and all I do is moan and gasp and shake as the pleasure and the alcohol swirl within me, ensnaring me, dragging me to heights I’ve never been before as he pins me to the wall and consumes me.

His hips start to pound harder and faster. I drop my hand, trying to reach for my aching cock, but he slams it back to the wall.

“Don’t you fuckingmove,” he snarls into my ear.

His hand wraps around my dick, and I whine as he starts to jerk me hard and fast, his fat cock plowing into me and hitting that spot over and over.

My legs shake. Reality begins to crack at the edges. My vision blurs, and my balls tighten up as precum drips freely from my swollen cock.

“Val—”

“Shut.”