When the Dead Speak by Bailey Bradford (books to read to increase intelligence txt) š
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āLaine, youāre going to hurt yourself.ā Sevās stomach pitched as he saw the deep red marks on his loverās wrists. Heād intended to play, not hurt the man! āLet me get the key beforeāā
āNo!ā Laineās harsh command stopped Sev before he got off the bed. āYou fucking finish this, Sev. Now!ā
āButāā Sev shut up when he flicked a glance at Laine. There was no sign of pain, only the same clawing need that Sev felt. The fact that Laine had just snatched back the control with his snarled demand didnāt bother Sev once he saw that Laine was hurting in the best way possible. Sev reached across to the nightstand and grabbed the lube and a condom. He popped the top open on the lube and slicked a light coating over Laineās cock before ripping open the condom package and rolling it down the hard length. Another dollop of lube, spread over the condom, then Sev coated the fingers of both hands. One trailed down, over Laineās balls and lower still until he traced the wrinkled ring of Laineās hole.
He checked and saw Laine sucking on his lower lip, the flush still high on his chest and cheeks. Sev teased the puckered opening, pressing and rubbing until the tip of his finger slipped in. Laine drew his legs up, bending them at the knee until his heels rested by his ass cheeks. Taking the move for the request that it was, Sev spread his own knees and reached behind himself, working two fingers into his hole as he penetrated Laine deeper with his other hand.
The sounds coming from Laine were twisting Sevās guts with the need to fuck. The tight clench of Laineās ring around his finger was stealing Sevās ability to think. Sev pumped his fingers into his own ass as he carefully pushed another digit into Laine. The resultant yell from Laine as well as an ominous popping sound from the headboard told Sev it was enough, yet not. He slipped his fingers free from Laine first, then himself, and pushed Laineās legs down.
āSev, pleaseā¦ā God, could Laineās voice sound any rawer?
āJust sit back, Iāve got you.ā Sev lined Laineās cock up to his hole and bore down, his back arching as he took the big cock into his ass. Sev ran his hands over his chest, pinching his nipples, knowing the image would drive Laine wild, shatter his control, and that was what Sev wanted.
Knees spread, Sev rode Laine slowly, his inner muscles clamping down, trying to keep Laineās thick length buried deep inside. Pleasure coursed from Sevās channel to his balls, then coiled in his stomach as he slid back down, the crinkly hairs surrounding Laineās cock rubbing against Sevās ass. He kept the rhythm deep and easy, almost rocking until Laine whimpered. The sound shot straight to Sevās dick, which spurted out a warning.
āNow.ā Sev arched his neck, pushing down to take that big cock inside again.
āYesss.ā Laine hissed the word as Sevās ass swallowed Laineās dick. Laine pulled against the cuffs, his own neck arching until only his shoulders and the crown of his head rested on the pillows. āSev, God, pleaseā¦ā
Sev hadnāt known how much he wanted to hear Laine beg until it happened. With a throaty groan, he fell forward, arms braced on Laineās shoulders, and began riding his lover hard and fast. Sweat slicked their skin, making for a slippery ride as Sevās hands lost their grip more than once. Laine bent his legs, the position providing him with the ability to thrust harder. Sevās eyes rolled back in his head as Laineās hip bones slammed against Sevās ass, driving Laineās cock in deep. It was unlike anything heād ever imagined, raw and roughāand perfect.
Thighs burning from the strain, Sev took Laine again and again, fueled by his loverās coarse words and breaths, his own burning need. His passage rippled around Laineās length, squeezing and clamping so tight Sev couldnāt move as cum spewed from his dick. The sight of the first creamy rope on Laineās neck short-circuited Sevās brain. All he could do was feel the pulsing in his ass, the swelling of Laineās cock as his lover shouted, eyes wide instead of closing. Another burst of spunk hit Laineās chest, an answering throb from Laineās dick inside Sev, and Sev felt his vision dim. It seemed that he came and came, each jet of seed matched by the shaft in his body, and when it finally stopped, Sev found himself collapsed on Laineās chest, his body trembling as he gasped for air.
The rattle of metal on wood registered in the recesses of Sevās mind, and he pushed himself up on shaky arms. Laineās eyes were closed, his chest heaving and his lips partedā
āOh God. Laine, your wristsā¦ā Sev was up and moving, at least having enough forethought to grab the base of the condom before he dismounted from Laineās cock. He pulled the condom off, tied it and tossed it in the small trashcan by the dresser. Sev found the key for the cuffs and hurried back to the bed, his hands shaking when he saw the red marks on Laineās wrists.
āLaine, I didnāt mean for you to be hurt. Fuck.ā Sevās throat tightened until the last word came out as a squeak. He unlocked the cuffs and reached for Laineās arms and quickly found himself on his back, held tight as Laine stole whatever words Sev had intended to speak with a bruising kiss. Something hot and wet tickled his temples, but it wasnāt until Laine drew back and pressed soft kisses from the corners of his eyes, tracing the wet paths there, that Sev grasped what had happened. He squeezed his eyes shut, mortified at being such a pussy, wishing heād never cuffed Laine in
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