Page 105 of Monstrous Serpent

“Then ride me.”

He straddles my hips, one hand resting on my chest. His other hand wraps around the base of my dick, angling it, then he slowly sinks down.

My toes curl the second he takes me in, and a groan tears out of me. He’s so fucking hot and tight around my cock. “Holy shit, you feel unreal.”

I grab his waist, doing everything I can to not move. His lips part, fingers digging into my skin as he lowers himself another inch. “Take your time.”

He glares at me, hissing out a breath, then keeps going until his ass is flush to my hips and I’m buried inside him, his hole clenching hard around me.

Neither of us moves.

His hands stay on my chest, fingers splayed wide, breath pushing hard through his nose. Then he lifts himself an inch and sinks back down.

My head drops back into the pillow, eyes closing. “Again. Do that again.”

He does.

Slow at first, rising until just the head is inside, then dropping back down, picking up speed until his dick is slapping against my stomach every time he bottoms out.

“Yeah, just like that, Little J. Take my cock. Every fucking inch. Show me how bad you want it.”

But something’s off.

He keeps adjusting the angle, changing how he takes me, and he’s too damn quiet.

I open my eyes and find him scanning my face the way he does when he tracks a play on the ice. My grip tightens on his waist. “Oh, fuck no.”

His brows pull together. “What?”

“Don’t do that.”

He chews his bottom lip. “Am I doing it wrong?”

“No. But you’re making it about getting it right.” I grab his ass and force him down hard on my cock. “Cody, fuck me like you mean it. Stop thinking and use me.”

“But—”

“No buts.” I plant my feet on the mattress and drive up into him. “You feel how fucking hard I am? You don’t need to make this good for me. Being inside you is all I need. All I want.”

“Atlas.”

I fuck up into him, over and over, his ass cheeks jiggling with every brutal snap of my hips. “Say my name again.”

“Atlas—Atlas—oh god—”

“Louder. Let the whole building hear you. Let them know who’s fucking you so good.”

“Atlas . . . I'm . . . I'm going to come.”

His hole clamps around me so tight I see stars, and his dick pulses untouched, cum shooting across my chest. He’s shaking, keening, fingers clawing at my skin as I keep fucking up into him through every pulse.

“That’s it. Fuck yes. Come all over me.”

He’s still clenching around me when I flip us. His back hits the mattress, and I push his legs up onto my shoulders, folding him in half.

“Oh . . . oh god . . . Atlas . . . too much.”

“You can take it.” I pull back enough to watch myself fuck him, to see how his hole stretches around me. “This is mine. You hear me? This tight little hole is mine.”