Unconstrained

Snake made me feel cared for and wanted. He probably just wanted my ass, but the way he looked up at me with longing in his eyes allowed me to convince myself there could be more. He was also letting me take charge, and that didn’t seem like something he’d do if all he wanted was to get off.

I reached down and took hold of his cock. It was thick and so damn hard. It was going to feel amazing inside me.

He groaned as I stroked him. “Don’t make me wait.”

I grinned down at him. “What if I want to?”

“You’re playing with fire, boy.”

I tore open the condom and rolled it onto him. Then I positioned myself so I could drag the tip of his cock over my hole which was good and slick from me opening myself up.

He flexed his hips, trying to get more. “Fuck, that feels good.”

“Yeah?” I asked, getting more into the idea of taking charge.

He held my gaze and nodded. “You may be riding me, but I’m the one in charge here. You can tell me what you want, and I’ll give you that and more, but we’re doing this right now.”

He gripped my hips with both of his hands, and I fought against him, rising up too far for his dick to touch me. “If you use your injured arm, we are not doing this at all.”

His grin made my conviction waver. “You’re so fucking hot when you get all feisty.”

I scowled at him. “I’m not going to let you hurt yourself more. If those assholes were to come after us again, I’d do anything I could to protect you, but I’m not a very good shot. My best bet would probably be to try and run over them with one of the cars here.”

Snake chuckled. “You could always throw some tools at them. A hammer to the head does wonders.”

I gasped. “We use damn fine tools here. I’m not throwing them.”

We both laughed at that, and Snake released the hip he’d held with his bad arm. I saw him wince as he rested it by his side, but I didn’t say anything else—at least he’d stopped using the arm for now.

I lowered myself again, teasing is cock along the crack of my ass, then finally sinking down enough for his head to slip inside me.

His hand squeezed my hip so hard I was sure I’d have bruises, but I didn’t care, just like I didn’t care that it hurt to take even that much of his monster cock. My ass ached, but I wanted more. I wanted to sink all the way down and ride him like he’d told me to. Could I let go and take these moments for myself? Could I let whatever there was sizzling between us explode? How badly would I get burned if I did?

“Take it,” Snake growled. “Take all of me.”

He tried to use his grip on me to pull me farther down, but I resisted, lowering myself slowly until, finally, he was all the way inside. I was so full I thought I might split in two.

“Need a minute,” I gasped. “Too much.”

“You’re so hot and tight. I don’t know how long I can stand it. I need you to move. I need…”

“You need to come inside me, to take me, fuck me?” I wasn’t sure where the confidence to talk like that came from, but I loved Snake’s reaction.

The muscles in his neck stood out, telling me how hard he was fighting to hold himself back. His eyes had darkened, and I felt the tension in his thighs. My body adjusted to his girth more quickly than I expected, so I rose up, then slowly slid back down.

“More,” he demanded.

I picked up the pace, moving up and down rapidly, squeezing his shoulders to steady myself. Snake worked his hips, trying to get deeper, but I toyed with him, rising up, then moving in circles and forcing him to slow down.

He slid his hand into my hair, pulling my head to the side. “No more playing around. I’m going to come deep inside you, and you’re going to shoot your spunk all over me.

“Jesus.” I wasn’t sure I would survive it.

Snake pulled me down to him and kissed me roughly as I rode him faster and faster. He slammed his hips up into me, making me cry out. I was already so fucking close.

“Touch yourself. I want you to come. Now.”

I didn’t hesitate. I wrapped my hand around my cock, working myself with a firm grip. It felt so good my rhythm faltered. I couldn’t concentrate on riding Snake and jerking myself off. The pleasure was too much.

Our bodies slapped together as I rode him hard. I needed more. I needed to come. My balls tightened. I was right there.