VEGASPETE🔞+KILL FOR YOU

Chepter 16[🔞+]

PETE POV

Am I dreaming right now? I wish I had my switchblade so I could cut myself to prove this is actually happening. Imagining what your biggest fantasy would be like is one thing, but for it to be standing in front of you, offering everything you want, is a feeling I can't explain. It’s like I am watching this from the outside. Never in my wildest dreams did I think I would get the full Vegas experience. And for a whole night.

My ass tenses at the thought of that beast of a dick fucking me. It’s been a long time since I’ve had anyone fuck me, and I am ready.

So fucking ready.

It’s like being a virgin and a slutty whore at the same time. His attention on me is becoming an uncontrollable craving. When he watches me, it hushes the voices in my head. He’s the only one who has ever managed to do that. I don't have fearful thoughts or feel weak around him, and it makes me want to grab on tighter to him so he doesn't leave.

Which he will. This is for one night.

I just don’t want the craziness in my head to come back. Tonight I am settled. It’s like a fucked up version of Cinderella. Instead of a carriage turning into a pumpkin, it will be my quiet head turning back to the madness after midnight.

I need to stop thinking about that right now and live in the moment.

Vegas takes a small step closer to me and the room shrinks. The soft glow of the bedside light makes him appear larger and more potent somehow, surrounded in shadows and strength, like a demon that has come up to earth to corrupt and claim a soul.

Vegas pushes down his sweatpants and underwear. Fuck me, he is absolutely breathtaking. Like a marble statue, if that statue had tattoos all over, specks of blood on his large, beautiful, glistening bare chest, and a tantalizing cock piercing that sparkles from the reflection of the light on the end of his hard as steel dick.

Finally, he moves towards me and we are nearly skin to skin. Wow. Honestly I think I will cum when he touches me. The band that feels like it is locked around my dick and balls is on the cusp of snapping and all he’s done is undress.

“There are no safe words in here tonight, doe. So, if you don't want this, you need to leave now. I guarantee I will lose control as soon as I push into that gorgeous ass of yours,” he says.

My eyes roll back as I whine. I need him to fucking touch me. Now. “Vegas, just fuck me, please. Do what you want.” I’m not beyond begging.

His smile is full of arrogance and promise. “As you wish.”

Those manly hands grab a tight hold of my ass as our mouths collide together in a brutal clash of tongues. Our full bodies press together, leaving barely any space between us, our cocks make contact, and the sensation creates a zapping of tiny volts around the tip of my dick. The barbell in his cock catches on the end of my slit as he rubs us together, hard, rolling his hips, creating a perfect friction. It feels so fucking good.

The kiss has taken our oxygen away, but we refuse to part. His hand moves to grab the back of my neck, which grounds me into the present. Tugging on my hair, he stops the kiss, forcing my head back, causing me to yelp in discomfort at the force of it as he starts to suck hard down my neck and aggressively bites the skin. The burn from his harsh stubble makes me want to rub it all over me. I arch my neck further towards his mouth. I never thought I would be into pain, but it seems as long as Vegas is providing my pleasure, I will enjoy anything he does.

Before I can register what is happening, I am thrown on my back onto the bed with the heavy weight of Vegas covering me, and it feels like the room has ignited into a place of burning euphoria. My hands claw at his back as I scrape my nails down his skin. He groans into my mouth, thrusting his hips forward into mine, and our bodies sliding together makes me dizzy and delirious as pure animal need takes over.