His Redemption (MxM)

Chapter 36

Luke

I know I said I was going to put a stop to Hewitt and I messing around, and I meant it, especially when I successfully ignored him two days ago at the club, even me flirting with that blonde guy, it was all in a bid to stop myself from going back to Hewitt, but he had other plans and they weren't good plans, he ended up shooting the blonde in my hotel room and had sex with me in the same room.

When it comes to Hewitt and sex in the same sentence, I have no control over what I do or what I say, I lose complete control of my own body, that's why I let him fuck me again two days ago, and why he has me bent over the glass table in my hotel room and fucking me vigorously.

His groans of pleasures and my moans of pleasures filled the whole room, his skin slapping against mine, and the sweat dripping on my back, I could feel all of him inside me, and it felt so fucking good.
His fingers on my hip dug even deeper, possibly giving me a mark there, but I was too blinded by pleasure to even care.

I don't think I can put a stop to us fucking even if I want to, it's so hard for me to resist Hewitt, if he can make me let him fuck me in front of a dead body, a dead body of the guy I had intended to hook up with prior to him showing up at my place, then he can make me do anything, and that scares me, because no one has ever had that much power over me sexually.

My phone ringing, broke me out of my thoughts, but I was still feeling the pleasure from what Hewitt was doing, I checked and it was Stefano, so I didn't bother with the phone, but apparently, Hewitt had other plans, he leaned in close to my ear, his breath coming out heavy and deep "pick it up" he groaned into my ears, I bit my lips and shook my head because I couldn't form my words in that moment

"I said pick it up" he whispered huskily again, and I just shook my head, before I felt his hand wrap around my dick, he squeezed gently, causing a moan to slip past my lips "Luke..." He whispered into my ears, fuck the way he says my name

"Hmmmm..." I whimpered, biting the edge of my lip

He slowed down his pace and I whined hating that he was suddenly going slow, my hole was twitching with want, I needed more, I tried to move my hip against his, but his fingers dug into my skin, his hand holding me in place as his other hand squeezed my dick "pick up the phone" he husked into my ear

"I.... I can.. I can't.... Fuck, please harder...." I moaned, I hated that he was making me beg

"If you don't pick up the phone, I will stop and leave you hanging" he threatened, and I swallowed and felt him start slowly pulling out, God I was so fucking close, I can't let him stop now, and I know he will, Hewitt is that crazy.

I reached for the phone quickly, and hit the green button, taking it close to my ear "hey Stef" I rushed out, holding back the moan threatening to spill because Hewitt decided that this was the best time to stroke my dick

"Luke, are you at home"? He asked and I opened my mouth to answer, but I felt Hewitt slam inside me deep and hard, causing me to gasp out and shut my eyes, he hit my prostrate.
"Luke.." Stefano called and I had to swallow the moan in my throat, I cleared my throat, trying to buy myself time to calm down

"Yes" I rushed out, trying to move away from Hewitt, but his hand held me down in place as he started thrusting inside me deep and fast "I'm.... Shit" I cursed out lowly

"Are you okay"? He asked concern lacing his voice

"Ye... Yes, yes I'm fine... God...uhm do you need something"? I asked trying to hide the sounds in between my words, Hewitt was holding and stroking my dick, while hitting my prostrate at the same time, I was fucking close to the edge, all he had to do right now to get me to cum was a few strokes and deep thrusts, I'll bust any minute.