Could It Be Us? | Maxley |

➳ 18

Major smut warning! 

CHAPTER 18

Bradley

Our teeth clashed together, his tongue felt hot in my mouth. Our saliva mixed together messily. He pressed me against the bathroom counter. I only came in there for the lube, but if this was where he wanted me, I'd happily comply. His piercings dug into my lips, it burned as they ran along my mouth. As he drew apart, a string of saliva trailed between our mouths. Everything about this was too hot.

Max's decency disappeared as he pushed me across the counter as he stood behind me. "It shouldn't hurt as much since I already did it this morning." One finger. Two. Three. I couldn't control what I sounded like. I gripped at his hips, digging my fingernails into him. He grunted at that. "Slut," he said again. "You're a real fucking slut, darling."

God, it would be useless to say I didn't want to come just from him downgrading me. From him, it was the hottest compliment ever. He slipped his fingers in a robotic movement, in and out restlessly. Once he slipped them out and didn't return them, I looked at him pathetically. "Why'd you stop?" You're a real fucking slut, darling, I heard in my head. I guess he was right.

"Be the dirty slut you are and look at yourself in the mirror." That's too embarrassing, I thought to myself. He didn't give up, so I did as he said. "Once I put my fingers in, I want you to count every single one. If I can't understand you, or you forget to count, we'll restart. Okay, darling?"

What? "Max—

He pressed a finger in. I grunted helplessly. "Fuck. One."

Another. "T—two."

Three. "Hn, three."

He pushed another in. "How many, darling?" My mind was too foggy to fully understand his question.

My head was completely static. "I—I uh—four?" I couldn't feel my legs anymore.

He kissed my head, which was the first kind thing he did since we started. "Good job, darling." He put his soft hands around my dick, and I came soon after into his palm. Shamelessly, I moaned as I came. Or well, I moaned his name. Let it rest, people.

He cocked my head in the direction of the mirror. "Look how beautiful you are like this." He leaned down into my ear. "I want to fuck you so badly when you look like that. You drive me crazy, darling." He kissed my jaw and I squirmed. "Bradley, I want you to tell that girl that you're mine." He trailed kisses down my neck to my collar bone.

"I already," I whimpered, "told you I don't want her." He gripped my hips harshly. Pain rose from my hips to my strained cock. It wasn't all that bad, I decided.

"Did you tell her that?"

"Max—

—did you fucking tell her you didn't want her?" He was very pissed. I looked at his face through the mirror. His eyes were narrowed down, watching me.

"No! I didn't."

Max shifted my ass closer to his front. "Can you feel that? You'll be taking every bit of it tonight. Do you think stumbling and being covered in hickeys will keep her away?" Max grabbed my chin. I stayed quiet. "Answer me, you little shit." Yeah, definitely pissed.

Fuck, I was hard. Why was this making me hard? "I—I don't know, Max."

"Let's find out, darling." He grabbed the lube from the counter and dragged me out to my bedroom. If I said he tossed me gracefully onto the bed, I would be lying. He jumped over top of me. "You're such a brat, darling. A real needy fucking brat." I should have disagreed, I should have put up a fight, I didn't.

He hurriedly pulled his pants off and carefully lined himself to me. He squeezed a bit of the lube onto his hand and coated it between his fingers. All four of his previous fingers pressed inside of me without warning. "Shit, Max, that hurts!"

His eyes changed to a much gentler look. "Are you asking me to stop?"

There was a flutter in my heart. "No." His stupid, evil, grin returned.

He finished putting the lube on. "I want to fuck you senseless, Bradley, but in case I go too far, say," he paused. "Apple." I nodded. He pressed the tip of his dick against my swollen hole. "I'm going to fuck you all night long if you let me," he muttered as he slipped in. I grabbed his hips.

"Max!" I shuttered. Oh my God. I shouldn't have let this continue, people were outside, yet it felt too damn good to tell him to stop.