VegasPete: NEVER NOT YOURS

SEVENTH • Never Not Yours

WARNING🚨: Very Mature content ahead. Read at your own discretion.
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Pete's ass cheeks were almost violet for the twentieth time it got spanked.

"Please enter already.. I can't wait anymore and I have a class tomorrow.. Hmm?"

Vegas spread a lube around the body of his cock. The coldness of the gel helps his core to swell more.

Pete is now facing the bed. Vegas pulled Pete's hips to make him bend over then slowly inserted the head of his cock.

"Ugh.."

"It's just the head Pete.."

"It's.. It's my first time, Hmmff.."

Vegas used his two thumbs to spread Pete's ass cheeks thoroughly. He slowly thrust his cock inside. Vegas enjoys the view as Pete's hole slowly swallows his cock.

When he thrusted his full length, he bend over and gripped Pete's nape so tightly. Pete's head was now being pressed against the bed and he couldn't breath properly.

Vegas bit his lip as he watched Pete's ass bounces in his hips.

"You're so sexy Pete.. how did this happen"

"Hmmff.."

Vegas loosened his grip on Pete's nape, he almost forgot that Pete was facing the bed., "Hahh! I thought I was dead.."

Vegas chuckled. He grasp on Pete's hip and hastened the movement of his hips. Pete tweaked his own hair and let out loud moans.

"Even your moans are sexy.."

"That's.. only natural, Ugh.. Hmm.."

Vegas found Pete's sweet spot. He repeatedly hit it and saw Pete cum in the bed sheet., "Messy."

Vegas stroked Pete's curves. In his mind, he was praising its body. He noticed that Pete's spinal cord grooved as his body went along with the rhythm of his thrusting. He traced it with his thumb and slowly pressed fingernails on it,

"Ouch.. Agh!" Pete moaned loudly.

Vegas did that over and over again until there was a thin slit of wounds there.

"I took care of my smooth skin for a long time.."

"Are you complaining?"

"No, Ugh.. it's fine as long as you're the one who did the work.. Hmmff.."

"Your back is still clean, I don't like what I'm seeing."

"Go ahead defile it with your hands." Vegas reached for the leather paddle strap on the floor with his foot.

"I will do it." Pete gave Vegas a hearty nod.

While Vegas repeatedly hit Pete's back, Pete clung to the bedsheet tightly. He bit his lips until they bled, he is very devastated tonight.

He thought of nothing but Vegas. Vegas was his first, Vegas destroyed him, Vegas was the first to hold his body and every inch of it. Vegas and only Vegas.

Pete felt that Vegas slowly stopped moving his hips so he turned slightly and saw that Vegas throwing his head back while biting his lip, he already cum.

"W-What? You're not wearing a condom?" Pete asked.

"Oh, I'm not?"

"What the fuck! You're my first! And I know that for you, I am not, what if I ge-

"Stop overthinking, it's my first time not using a condom. Don't be nervous."

Pete tries to stand up so Vegas held his hand to help him.

"So how do I clean my body?" Pete asked crying. He felt all the pain of the wound all over his body just now, after sex.

"It hurts." still crying, Vegas panicked.

"Come I'll help you."

Vegas gently pulled Pete into the bathroom and prepared warm water. He approached Pete who was sitting on the toilet and wiped away Pete's tears using the back of his hands.

"It's fine, I'll be gentle on cleaning it. Okay?"

"Okay.."

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