Page 102 of His Untoward Hate

“Ahh, fuck.” Sky cursed as he bit Jude’s neck.

It was not long before he came again, but this time, filling up Jude’s virgin hole. Jude effortlessly turned him on to make him cum easily.

“Ahh, fuck.” he said shakily.

Sky’s veins were too evident. He was all red as well. He was sweating excessively. He was gasping for air, but his dick wanted more. Sky swiftly changed their position, turning Jude on his back without pulling his gun. Jude arched his body, trying not to disconnect the tame, too. Sky buried his dick in depth as he put his weight on him. Jude’s torso was planted on the bed.

Sky was indeed very big. Jude’s arms were no measure of how big it was. Sky snaked his arms around Jude’s neck, leaving him breathless. Somehow, Jude loved that feeling. Sky pressed more as if the hole was his possession to claim, burying his dick before trying to move slowly again.

“Fuck, shit,” Sky cursed.

It was only another press, yet he felt like he was going to cum again already.

“Aghh,” Sky muttered groggily. “You are so fucking tight.”

“Yeah?”

Jude’s moans were all over the four walls of Sky’s room. It was loud. But Sky loved hearing his moans. Sky’s room was not equipped with soundproof insulation, but Sky did not mind in the slightest. After all, they had no neighbors nearby, and Jasper had already left for school. They had the house all for themselves.

“Fuck you, Jude. Fuck you.”

“Fuck you, Sky Granger!” Jude responded harshly, but every escape of words was a struggle for him.

“Fuck me! Ripped the fucking me!” Jude shouted.

But behind the voice was a crack of sadness. Jude’s eyes slipped tears unknowingly, and Sky did not see it. Sky did not notice it at all. He was completely consumed by lust. The moment he went all in, he was already clouded by the devil and did not mind if he was hurting Jude.

“This hole is mine, you got me?” Sky whispered while passionately pounding Jude behind, locking his adamant hand around Jude’s neck, lips devouring his earlobe.

“You are mine, Jude. This hole is fucking mine. This is an order. This is mandatory.”

“Your dick is mine, Granger.” Jude struggled to fight and say the words around Sky’s dominant hand. “I curse all the Lords if you use it on other people starting from now on, you’ll get incurable STDs. You understand me?” Jude mocked Sky with his own declaration.

“Deal,” Sky responded. “This is an official oath declared by both of us now. Yeah?” Sky panted, but he made sure to say those words with conviction and deep pounds, letting Jude know he was fucking serious.

“Yeah.” Jude agreed, lust slipping through his mind as well.

“I’m coming,” Sky announced, their exchanges bringing Sky into a tickling world of orgasm.

“Fill me, daddy,” Jude said coyly.

“Fuckkkkk.” Sky cried as he released the load, pressing harder and harder with every shot, his eyes turning all white.

“I’m your daddy, yeah,” he said, trying to confirm what Jude said—calling him daddy was a delight to his ears.

“Yeah, daddy,” Jude repeated, gasping, breathless, lustful.

Jude did not know where those crazy thoughts were coming from. Maybe it was the subconscious part of his brain that did it. Maybe the devil side of him did it out of pleasure. He did not know. It was all new to him. What he knew was to say those words. He wanted to say those words. It gave him a feeling of joy and pure lust.

The sound of Jude calling him “daddy” brought Sky to pound again. He had just released a load, but it felt like he was on the verge of releasing again. He was crazy for him.

“You’re my baby. Yeah?” Sky said, his movements gradually becoming faster.

“Yeah, daddy,” Jude said.

With that, he released another cum.

Sky lifted Jude off the bed, wanting to change position. He gently carried Jude effortlessly, his hand on his back, while the other cupped his butt. Jude’s ass was cute; one palm of Sky encompassed it all. Despite its size, Sky’s dick found a perfect fit.