Red Hot(Sex & Mayhem #5)(76)

Red Jack held Loki’s hair in one hand, and once his dick was in, he focused on the words adorning Loki’s back. No one had ever wanted to be his the way Loki did, no one had ever thought he was worthy of this kind of commitment. “You know what else you don’t do?” he asked as he began a slow rhythm with his hips, pumping his dick inside, already fantasizing about how his cum would fill Loki’s insides and ooze down his balls once Red Jack pulled out.

Loki made a small, whimpering noise and arched over the hood, completely submissive. “What?”

“You don’t try and fuck your boyfriend when he’s drunk or high.” Red Jack emphasized that point with a harsh thrust, pushing his cock in up to the root. He got lightheaded at the way Loki’s sphincter tightened around his dick, stretching wide, accepting Red Jack’s force.

Loki trembled, tightening his muscles around Jack. “I won’t.”

“I will tell you when you can fuck my ass,” Red Jack whispered, and even saying it so quietly made his face flush. Loki’s hot flesh throbbed around him, but Red Jack’s attention kept drifting to the ink that spiked his appetite and made his cock harden whenever he looked at it. He slipped his hand out of the tangle of Loki’s hair, and put his palm against the pulsing throat. He gave it a little squeeze, fucking the tight channel of muscles with slow but steady thrusts, extending the pleasure.

Loki’s Adam’s apple bobbed against his palm, and Jack could really feel how delicate his neck was. He could hurt Loki if he squeezed it too hard, but there was no resistance, a sign of Loki trusting Red Jack not to do any damage. Those slim, wonderful hips angled, and with Red Jack’s next trust, Loki uttered a broken, animalistic sound. “Oh, God...”

“You can’t wait, can you? Trying to slide your dick in without asking.” Red Jack squeezed his ass reflexively, just thinking about it, yet he couldn’t help the odd tingle of arousal when he imagined Loki’s cockhead slipping back and forth in his crack. He sped up the thrusts of his hips, now fucking to come fast and ferocious, claiming Loki as his. No one would fucking touch Loki ever again but him. Red Jack would break the hands of anyone who even tried to make a move on his property.

“I’m bad, Jack,” uttered Loki, pushing himself up and resisting the thrusts, which made them all the harder. The muscles in his thighs flexed in the pale light of the bike.

Red Jack let out a raspy laugh and put more force into the fucking, already on the edge of orgasm. “You’re fucking rotten.” He leaned over Loki, uncaring if his back was sore from the inking. He needed to be closer, so he pushed away Loki’s hair and licked his sweaty nape. “And I love it. I love your slutty hole, always hungry for dick and cum…” Red Jack moaned when he came, covering all of Loki’s body with his and nuzzling the back of his head. It felt so motherfucking good to be squeezed by that tight ass, smell Loki’s hair, taste his sweat. It was exactly where he belonged in the universe.

Loki screamed, turning his head toward Red Jack. He licked the thick hair on Red Jack’s cheek before sliding his tongue across his cheekbone. He kept fucking himself on Red Jack’s cock over and over until the pressure was hard to bear anymore. “Love it when you come inside...”

“One thing missing. Outlaw takes what he wants from his property.” It was sweet pain to force Loki to stop humping him, but what Red Jack wanted was even more exciting. He pulled away just enough to turn Loki to his back and kneeled in the dirt. He wouldn’t even leave Loki time to think before taking that stiff dick into his mouth.

So. Fucking. Hot.

Loki let out a shocked whimper, and his hands went deep into Red Jack’s hair, gripping hard and pulling Red Jack lower over the throbbing meat. Loki smelled of his own musk and the cum that was now trickling down his thigh. “I can give you as much as you want.”

Red Jack was still high with his own orgasm as he sucked on Loki’s dick without holding back. The cock was hot, throbbing, and made him gag when it pushed in too far, but he didn’t even care anymore, his mind hazed by lust for anything to do with sex and Loki. He just let loose, and when Loki’s trembling fingers let go of his hair, allowing him to pull away, Red Jack didn’t even do that, too focused on swallowing around the cock. He’d fantasized about this when he was younger, but he hadn’t expected it to feel so good, to make him all hot and bothered for having a dick push his boundaries and go deep into his throat.

“Coming... Jack... don’t pull back,” rasped Loki. “I’m all yours...”