MM • I Hate You • 18+
"You're a naughty boy. Only good boys are allowed to come"
"I am a good boy"
"You're not until you make me come"
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Juan Cruz, 21 years old, big mouth and a power bottom works in a trendy night club in Chicago. He wants to ge...
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Two days passed. I knew he wouldn't show up at the club. Why should he? I knew he would search the fucking city down to find me. It would've been fun to hide from him but the desire for him and the need to get fucked is unbearable.
At home I take a shower and get 'extra' clean and fresh. I'm so excited. I haven't had sex in how long? Seven months? I need sex. Right now. And I could swear, he will fulfill my darkest desires.
I cleaned up my apartment and put everything nicely. Impatiently I wait at the couch and continue watching my series. I'm so needy. So needy for him. I press my legs together, searching for any art of release.
My hole is twitching at the thought of him. At the thought of him being inside me. He would be so rough and cruel. His dick would be so hard, swollen and hot. He would fill me up. Fill my hole until there's just him inside me.
Two episodes of the series I couldn't concentrate at, it suddenly rings. Nervously and filled with need I run to the door and Carlos grins at me. He comes in and hugs me. Slowly, he strokes up and down my back, giving me goosebumps. My skin tingles under his touch.
"I missed you", he lets out a soft sigh
"I missed you too"
"Are you ready to get it all from me?"
"Yes", I gasp excitedly
He takes off his shoes and his jacket. Meanwhile, I unbutton his shirt. I get a perfect view of his tattoos. I strip off his shirt and undo his belt.
"Take it easy, baby", he grins
"I can't wait anymore . . . please"
Passionately he kisses me and lifts me up. Startled, I gasp and wrap my arms and legs around him. He grabs my thighs, pressing me closer and walks into the bedroom, gently dropping me onto the bed. He takes off his belt and throws it onto the floor.
I pull him on top of me and kiss him hard. His lips feel so good on mine. My mouth is filled with hot breathe and his salvia. He tastes so sweet.
His hard cock is pressing against my leg. He's hard. I shuddered and my body trembled as his mouth moved to my neck. He sucks at my skin and leaves marks. I know the only reason for those marks is to claim me. To show everyone I'm his. That I belong to him.
His hands sliding all over my body and again and again he bites into my sensitive skin.
"Mhm it feels so good", I moan
"Look at me"
Questioningly I look at him. I don't want him to stop. I want him to keep going. To do more. Much more.
