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Red Hot(Sex & Mayhem #5)(12)



Loki breathed in the scent of the bedding, burying his cheek in the sheet and spreading his legs farther. Heat overcame all of his body, penetrating his brain and clawing its way into his consciousness. He couldn’t think anymore. All that counted was the strong body behind him, ready to finally join with him. “Yes...”

“What kind of slut are you, huh? You just don’t fucking give up.” The sound behind Loki told him Jack had to be lubing up his cock. “I bet your gay ass is all stretched and ready. Couldn’t pass up a real man, could you?”

Red covered Loki’s body with his, and it was the sweetest weight, all muscle. The slick dick slid between his buttocks and Jack rocked it back and forth, lubing up Loki’s crack. The sensation was so intense the front of Loki’s body dropped to the mattress, fighting for breath. “My body is so ready. Give it to me,” he uttered, arching his back to feel more of the sweet, firm muscle.

“Oh fuck…” Red hissed and touched Loki’s nape with his forehead. His slippery cockhead gently nudged Loki’s anus, and then pushed harder.

Loki’s mouth dropped open, but the only sound he was capable of was a broken gasp. He pushed back, and the fat cockhead drove past his sphincter. Loki tensed at the first stab of pain, but he clawed his hands into the bedding and squeezed his eyes shut, this time grunting a bit with the effort to keep still. “Fuck...”

“Yeah? The little fag likes a dick in his slutty hole?” Jack groaned, and his strong fingers grasped Loki’s hips. His hot breath and beard tickled Loki’s skin as each inch of that stiff meat pushed into him. Despite the offensive words, there was no doubt in Loki’s mind. Jack was desperate to fuck him and couldn’t help himself.

“I want your dick. I want you to come in my ass, Jack,” moaned Loki, stretching as the pain slowly turned into a dull ache. He was so full, and yet his body stretched to accommodate the whole girth. He dragged himself up, straightening his elbows and pushing back.

Jack bit into Loki’s nape and rocked his hips back and forth. “Fuck yeah, I’m gonna cream you. Your slutty hole is gonna be fucking dripping with my cum.” The moment he said that, his moves intensified, and the easy rhythm turned into Jack slamming his cock in at a rapid pace. He tightened his grip on Loki’s hips, not giving him any room for movement.

Loki couldn’t help but laugh as the heavy, intense thrusts shook his whole body. He tried to buck his hips for a better angle, and the small shift made his world explode as the cock hit the sweet spot. “Ohh, fuck, yeah...”

His toes curled each time Jack slammed home, his balls slapping against Loki’s ass in a never-ending staccato. Jack’s hand wandered to Loki’s stomach, and a mewl left Loki’s lips at the touch. Those fingers were so close, just a bit and they would be touching Loki’s dick.

“Tell me how much you want my cock,” Jack gasped, fucking Loki into the mattress, his prick pulsing inside of Loki with Jack’s upcoming orgasm.

“Oh, God,” rasped Loki. He grabbed his erection and started furiously jerking off to the rhythm of Jack’s thrusts. His insides were completely relaxed, yielding to the force that pushed them apart, only to sink deeper each time. He was being fucked bare by the best stud in town. “I wanted it to breed my ass the moment I saw it in the picture. You’re such a hot fucker, Jack...”

The ego stroking could have been what pushed Jack into his orgasm, and when his thick dick twitched, Loki got something unexpected. An open-mouthed kiss to his nape. It was wet and needy, nothing like the last brutal thrusts that deposited hot spunk in Loki’s throbbing ass.

Loki came so hard his mind blanked. Jack was coming inside of him, hard, trembling, excited. He wasn’t done with fucking yet, and Loki gasped when he felt a warm trickle spill down his balls. He moaned and turned his head, letting the thick beard caress his cheek. He buried his nose in its herby scent, and then his mouth found the hot flesh of Jack’s mouth.

The kiss he got was surprisingly tender, just lips brushing against lips, exchanging breath soaked with arousal. Loki gasped, gently suckling on the smooth, warm lips. The thick beard tickled his skin in a way that made him shiver in the post-orgasmic haze. He raised his hand and put it on the back of Jack’s neck, trying to get him closer.

Jack pulled away though, and his dick slipped out of Loki with a wet smack. “Get out of my bed,” he whispered.

Loki rolled to his side, spent and breathless. His body was still throbbing with the aftershocks of intense sex, making him boneless and giddy. He smiled at Jack and brushed his fingers over the thick knee.