Page 23 of Ignition

“Yeah, and you’re going to fucking swallow it all, you little soft cock pretty boy.”

His cock rammed down my throat, taking half of it all in one go. I’d never been manhandled like this. Nick’s hand tightened around the back of my throat, as if he were trying to choke me from inside and outside.

I felt like I should be way less into this than I was, but the way he was forcing me, and the small grunting noises he made every time I swallowed had me threatening to come in my pants.

“Feels so good,” he moaned in a broken way.

I tried to say anything back, but being shoved down on his cock made that difficult. My hand palmed down the front of my pants, needing any kind of pressure to relieve myself.

“Fuck, I’m coming.”

My brain didn’t even process his words before I felt his cum hit the back of my throat, forcing me to swallow or drown. I tried to pull my head up, I was taking too much and couldn’t keep up, but he held me firmly down, not allowing me even the slightest inch.

I slapped down on his thigh, but he didn’t move. I tried again, harder this time, but he still didn’t budge, head thrown back and in his own little world. My vision was blurring at the edges. I was seconds away from biting down on his cock when he finally released me, letting me sputter out my breath.

As I pulled away, the last bit of his spend shot out, covering my face and just barely missing my eye.

“Dude, what the hel?—”

I didn’t even finish before he gripped my face and brought our lips together again. I could taste him in every way, and though I wanted to initially continue my protest, it all left my mind as he licked his own cum clean off my face.

He pulled me until I was straddled across his lap, his still-hard cock now rubbing against mine through my jeans.

At this point, I knew I should have been freaking out. I’d never even considered sucking another guy off, especially not Nick. But instead of the panic I should have been feeling, my entire body buzzed with a warm thrum I worried I’d find myself becoming so easily addicted to.

When Nick pulled away, his eyes were completely glazed over, nothing but pleasure clouding them. I didn’t think I’d seen him this carefree since childhood, and something about it was so appealing.

Thum, thum.

I put my hand on my chest. Did my heart just… beat harder? Was I having a medical emergency? That would be just what we needed right now.

His hands reached for my belt, and I put mine over them. “What are you doing?”

“What does it look like I’m doing?”

“I—”

“You didn’t think we’d be done after just one round, right?”

He had my belt off and my pants unbuttoned in record time.I should probably say no. Nick wasn’t in his right mind—fully clouded by his rut—and it felt like I was taking advantage of that.

Or being taken advantageof.I couldn’t really tell yet.

His hand wrapped around my cock and took me out,making me hiss. My head tipped back as the friction I’d been craving was given to me.

“I didn’t know you’d get so turned on by another man touching your cock.”

Irritation replaced some of the warm fuzziness I was feeling moments before. “Says the one who shoved his cock down my throat like a bitch in heat.”

Pain bloomed on my cheek, and a smack rang through the car, though it took me way too long to register that I’d been slapped.

“I don’t know why you think you can talk to me like that,” he said. “The only bitch in heat here is you. Grinding against me like a como una puta.”

My teeth gnashed, feeling like I was being scolded.

“You don’t get to talk to me like that either,” I said.

“Really? Let’s see about that.”