Page 83 of Hooks In


Font Size:  

As I pound into him, I take in the way Luca’s back and shoulder muscles flex and the sounds of his groans filling the room. My eyes trail over his ink and land on the unicorn. The fucking horse with a yellow horn on its head and a pastel mane billowing around it. Seriously. The fuck…

Luca pushes up onto his hands and grinds back against me... hard.

I tighten my grip on him to keep from losing my balance, and push him forward with a hard thrust into his ass. He smiles back at me over his shoulder, then rolls his hips.

And fuck… that feels good.

He does it again, and my grip loosens so he can continue to grind against me, my senses sharpening and the pressure in my pelvis building.

Until I reach down, grab his shoulder, and pull him up against me. I slide my hand up to his throat and he takes a breath in.

He attempts to move his hips again, but I hold him tight against my chest.

He grunts in displeasure, and I smirk against his ear.

“That felt good,” I say, and I feel him exhale. “But you told me to fuck you. So take my cock like I know you can, Mitchell.”

A small moan escapes him as he practically melts against me, leaning back on my chest.

I keep my hand on his neck and my other on his hip, as I pull back and thrust into him hard. He grunts, grasping his cock and stroking.

“Harder, Tiger,” Luca pants. “Take control. I know you want it. Fuck me.”

My grip on his neck tightens as I fuck him harder, his words feeding my want.

“Come on, give it to me,” he grunts. “You can do it.”

Now I wish he would just shut up.

“I said harder.”

That’s it.

I forcefully push him down to the bed, grab his tattooed leg, and flip him over to face me.

He looks up at me with a goading smile, so I reach down and grab his jaw. Satisfaction settles, as he winces from the injuries I inflicted on him last night. I angle his face down to me, grasping his jaw tight.

“You want me to take control?” I ask.

He stares up at me and quietly widens his legs, inviting me back in.

I release his jaw, and line my cock up to his ass. “Good.”

I forcefully push into him, and his head tilts back with a grunt. My lips drop to his neck as I fuck him, biting his soft skin. He inhales sharply, bringing his hand to the back of my head, asking for more.

As I bite, lick and suck his neck, shoulder and chest, his cock is weeping onto his tattooed abs, and he momentarily loses himself. His eyes close and his hands fall away from me as I fuck him, marking him with my mouth and rubbing his precum up and down his cock.

Until he’s suddenly pushing me onto my back and climbing on top of me.

He smirks as he reaches behind him, lowering himself onto my cock again.

“That was fun, but it’s my turn again.” He then leans over me, whispering against my lips. “Unless you still want to dominate me… then you’ll have to take it back.”

Before I can respond, he’s grinding on me, rocking his hips and pushing down on my chest to keep me from fighting back.

And it feels fucking incredible.

“Tell me how good it feels,” Luca says as he looks down at me, and I do nothing to fight him off.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like