Page 16 of Choke Hold


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“You won an epic arcade battle tonight. So, you get a prize.” I smile, reaching between us to grasp his hard cock. “Which is me, by the way.”

His grip tightens on my throat, and I swear I see amusement flicker in his dark eyes. “You think I need to win a competition to claim this ass as mine?”

Damn. Great answer.

He quickly turns me around and pushes me face first onto the bed. And just as I’m about to whirl around and show him how much that move isn’t going to fly, he kneels between my legs and palms my ass. With a smile, I look over my shoulder at him.

“Ah, so you want to celebrate with a treat. While traditionally it would be celebratory cake, a little cinnamon sugar will do, huh?”

He stares back at me with a look of uncertainty and horror. “What?”

I just chuckle as I briefly consider explaining to him how much he really does like my cinnamon roll, but nah. It’s time to dig in.

I push my ass back into his hands. “Get lickin’.”

He tightens his grip, squeezing my ass so hard I hold back a wince. But I keep my smile in place. He may have earned his prize, and a damn good one at that, but I just can’t help it. I can’t let him win that easily.

Ty’s hand lands on my back and he forcefully pushes me flat on the bed. But before I can fight him off, his tongue glides over my hole, and the only thing I can do is moan.

“Fuck,” I groan as he licks me again, and I melt into the bed. The pressure of his tongue, and the warm, wet sensation has me falling apart already. I’m moaning, writhing, and pushing back against him as he licks and sucks my hole, and I need even more.

“Yeah, eat it up,” I moan into my comforter. “Take your prize.”

Ty grunts in annoyance and grabs my hips in a bruising grip. But he pushes his tongue into me, which tells me he does in fact want his prize.

“Mm, yeah,” I pant as he continues to work me. “Go for gold. Climb that podium, claim that medal–”

“For fuck’s sake.” Ty forcefully rolls me onto my back and grabs my throat again, staring down at me. “You are so fucking annoying.”

“Maybe. But you still like eating my ass.”

Ty stares at me for a moment longer before he reaches over to grab the lube from the bedside table, keeping his other hand wrapped around my throat. He tosses the lube onto my chest. “Since you can’t shut up, you can get yourself ready.”

My heart skips a beat as I look up at him between my legs, and smile. “Gladly.”

As I pour lube onto my fingers and rub my hands together, my eyes stay glued to his. But as I bring one lubed hand to his cock, and the other to my ass, his eyes fall from mine and a breath escapes him.

“Fuck,” he murmurs, watching as I slowly stroke his cock and rub a finger over my hole.

I continue to jerk him and push a finger into my ass, swallowing hard against his hand on my throat. As much as I wish it was his cock in my ass right now, the look on his face as he watches me finger myself and stroke his dick is a very close second.

I push another finger inside me and increase my pace on us both, working us until we’re moaning, breathing heavy and needing more.

He suddenly grabs my hands and lifts them above my head. The look in his eyes is feral as he holds my wrists, nudges my legs wide and lines himself up to push into me. And as he does, a wave of ecstasy rolls over my entire body.

“Holy fuck,” I moan as I tilt my head back, arching into him as his lips fall to my chest and his tongue glides over my nipple. My body lights up as I let him slam into me, hitting every button with his touch, his tongue, and his cock, quickly putting me at his mercy.

“Harder,” I pant. “Fucking take me.”

Ty grunts into my neck and pounds into me, full of the intense need we’re both feeling. I let him take everything from me, and he feels so fucking good that I continue to let him dominate. My wrists remain in his grasp above my head as he fucks my ass, and with every thrust, he brings me closer to the edge.

“Fuck, Ty,” I grunt. “Fuck, you’re going to make me come.”

He releases my wrists and pulls my hand down to my cock, urging me to stroke myself. “Then come,” he says, moving his hand to grip my leg tightly. He looks like he’s close too, so I just smirk up at him.

“What’s the plan here, Tiger?” I run both my hands down his abs, and he stills his hips. “We’re not just running into this blind, are we?”

His lips tilt up in a small smirk, then he leans over, bringing his mouth close to mine. “No.” His lips brush over my jaw, and his warm breath on my neck sends a shiver down my spine. “In that case, you’re going to wait for me.” Ty traces his tongue up my jaw to my ear. “You’ll let me come first. And once I’m done filling your ass, you can make a filthy mess of yourself.”

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