Page 76 of Taming Tyler Hayes


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“Diaper cream it is,” Hayes said. “Now get over here and ride this cock before I fuckin’ die.” It’d been over a month since Hayes had had sex with anything except his own hand and he was practically frothing at the mouth for it.

He squeezed a tiny amount from the tube onto his fingers and as Ryan straddled him, he reached a hand between his legs and lubed up his hole, already slick with spit. Ryan lifted his hips so Hayes could line his cock up, both of them moaning as Ryan sat slowly, bearing down on him and taking all eight inches, his knees on either side of Hayes’s hips.

He remained still for a moment, letting his body adjust as Hayes reached up and grabbed his face, bringing it to his own. “Rook? Rage fuck me, OK? I know I fucked up with TK and I know you’re angry. Take it out on me, all of it, right now. I want you to fuck the absolute fucking shit out of me.”

Ryan nodded, moving his hands to Hayes’s hair, grabbing a fistful of it in each one and slamming his head back against the seat as he started bouncing on Hayes’s cock.

“That’s it, baby. Just…like that. Fuck me just…like…that.”

“You know he wasn’t…the only one…” Ryan panted, continuing to ride him hard. “I fucked two…other guys and a girl.”

“Yeah?” Hayes moaned, as Ryan pulled his hair. “That’s fine. Because look where you are right now. Exactly where you’re supposed to be.”

“I’m still so fucking angry at you.”

“I know, baby. Show me…show me how angry you are. Do whatever you gotta do to me, baby.”

Ryan, still riding Hayes with everything he had in him, let go of his hair. At that very moment, it was like he became someone else entirely. Before he could even process what was happening, a loud crack filled the air as he whacked Hayes across the cheek, death-gripped his chin, tilted it up like he was going to kiss him, leaned in, and spit directly into his face. He didn’t miss a beat, continuing to bounce in his ex’s lap, a few tears escaping his eyes. “Fuck you…fuck you, Hayes, for doing this to us.”

“I deserve that,” Hayes whimpered, his own tears right behind Ryan’s. “I deserve…so much worse than that.”

“You do. And I hate you for doing this. But I…love you so much.”

“I love you, Rook.”

Hayes reached in between their bodies and wrapped his hand around Ryan’s dick, running his thumb across his slit and smearing some of his precum around the head, Ryan quickly pushing his hand away. “Don’t touch me. Make me cum with your cock.”

If anyone had driven by, they’d have seen the SUV rocking wildly as Ryan rode Hayes’s dick hard and fast, giving him the same treatment Koski had given him just a few hours ago. Their pleasured moans and the sound of Ryan’s fat cock slapping against Hayes’s abs filled the interior. Though Hayes was grateful for this moment, having missed it so much, he knew he didn’t deserve it.

He wanted to be punished for what he’d done.

Degraded.

Humiliated.

The way Ryan had spit in his face had done something to him. It’d woken something up deep inside that he was way too eager to explore.

Hayes grabbed the back of Ryan’s head and forced it forward to meet his. “Do it again,” he breathed onto Ryan’s lips.

“Do what?”

“Spit on me.”

“Why?”

“Because I fuckin’ liked it, OK?” Hayes snapped, feeling himself teetering on the edge of release.

“Yeah? Well, you fucking deserve it,” Ryan growled, grabbing a fistful of his hair and ripping his head to the side. He slid his other hand around Hayes’s throat, causing him to gasp loudly. Ryan squeezed before mustering up as much saliva as he could and spitting into his face again, all while continuing to fuck him lifeless. “This what you want? To be spit on and choked like the worthless, cheating piece of shit you are?”

“Yes…yes,” Hayes moaned. “Harder. Squeeze harder.”

Hayes suddenly felt weird; it was almost like he was high, which was impossible, but everything became cloudy and fuzzy. The moment right before a nut was always kinda like that, but this was that feeling times 1000.

He heard Ryan say something to him but he couldn’t make it out. He then felt Ryan’s other hand wrap around his neck, followed by him pressing in on his Adam’s apple with both thumbs, effectively choking him.

What followed a few seconds later was the most intense orgasm Hayes had ever had. He felt it in every single piece of his body as he grabbed onto Ryan’s hips while he pulsed deep inside his ass, unable to make any noise because his airway was constricted. Feeling himself begin to slip away, he tapped Ryan rapidly a few times on his left hip, his head plunking down on the seat behind him, gasping, as everything went foggy.

“Shit, sorry!” Ryan said, panicked. He immediately released his grip, cradling Hayes’s head in his hands. “You OK, baby? I’m sorry. I got…carried away.”

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