Page 74 of Embriagado

Bored.

“Is everything okay?”

Not that damn question again.

“Yeah,” I hissed, pulling out and grabbing his shoulder. “Get on top of me.”

He nodded, shifting on the bed and making room for me before he climbed on top.

“Are you sure you’re fine?” He brushed his hand against my jaw, the touch so gentle it pissed me the fuck off.

I shoved his hand away. “Just get on my dick.”

He huffed, shaking his head.

I watched as he took my cock in his hand and aligned it with his ass before he plunged down on me. I let out a short breath, my abdomen tightening as he began moving his hips.

Feeling heat spreading through me, I closed my eyes, trying to focus on the act⁠—

Eyes on me, Mr. Rivas.

My eyes snapped open, and I stared at Gabriel, shocked.

“W-what did you just say?”

“Huh?” he panted, face flushed, while he continued moving his hips.

“You just said⁠—”

“Fuck, you feel good,” he muttered, bottom lip tucked under his teeth.

Shit, was I imagining things now?

I closed my eyes again and focused on the sensation of my cock thrusting into Gabriel’s tight ass, on how he felt on top of me, and the way his weight pushed down on⁠—

How about I tell you a story?

This time, it wasn’t only words I recalled, but all of it, him sitting on top of me, my cock in his hand. Shit, it felt good, too good, and I let out a deep moan as pleasure erupted through me like wildfire. My breath shuddered, and I squeezed my eyes harder, trying to stay focused as different images ran through my mind, mixing with the pleasure. But it still wasn’t the same. Every bit of me was on edge as I sought desperately for more, and on instinct, I reached down and took Gabriel’s hand, placing it on my neck.

“What are you⁠—”

“Just keep going,” I rasped, voice rough.

I heard him swallow before he began moving again, rocking on top of me while I held his hand to my neck, forcing his grip tighter, as tight as he held me.

One night, a cat was walking down the street, minding his own business.

That’s right. He told me a story about… a kitten? No, a cat and… two bugs? No. It was something else, more repulsive… cockroaches.

My hold on Gabriel’s hand tightened, making him grip my neck harder until it fucking hurt. My cock throbbed at the pain, and I jerked my hips off the bed, fucking into him with pure force.

The cute kitten was walking down the street when two cockroaches crawled out of the sewers and snuck up on him.

Heat shot straight to my cock, and I continued to pump into him⁠—

Are you still listening?

“Fuck, yes, I am,” I groaned, feeling my throat ripping apart.