Junkyard Dog

“Angus,” I murmur when his lips leave mine.

Testing out his name, I say it again when he gives my right nipple a lick. He then devours my nipple and areola, sucking rhythmically until his name comes out as stuttering noises.

My body breaks out in sweat and goosebumps as he sucks and sucks. His tongue bathes my nipple until I’m a whimpering mess. The heat between my legs is unbearable, and I reach for my clit. Hayes pushes away my hand and presses his fingers deep inside me. Groaning loudly behind my hand, I lose control. Hell, I can’t even remember where I am. Hayes is completely in control of my body now.

His rough knuckle strokes my sensitive clit, and I explode. Never in my life have I come this hard and wildly. Right now, I’m all raw nerves firing with pleasure.

Hayes uses his free hand to uncover my mouth. Devouring my moans of pleasure, he kisses me while pumping his fingers into my body. My arms wrap tighter around him. His skin is blazing hot, and I need to feel him inside me.

I don’t think I actually say those words when our kiss ends. Instead, I mumble incoherently.

Hayes takes his dripping fingers from my pussy and brings them to my lips.

“Taste,” he commands, and I obey.

We lick his fingers clean and then he kisses me again. Hot and demanding, he won’t let me breathe until I become an extension of him. Settling into his tongue’s rhythm, I feel him move over me. Is he naked? I hadn’t even noticed him take his pants off. Having lost all connection with time, I don’t know if we’re going too fast or too slow. There is only Angus Hayes.





TWENTY THREE - HAYES


Candy stretches out on the bed with her lanky limbs wrapped around me as my cock teases her swollen clit. I’ve never before seen the look on her flushed face. If I didn’t know her, I’d think she was stoned. Apparently, one orgasm is all she needs to go brain dead with pleasure.

The thick head of my cock disappears inside her. Her breathing speeds up as I fill her one inch after another. The heat of her gripping pussy nearly sends me over the edge. I only remain in control because I refuse for my body to give in yet. Too many weeks of imagining this very damn moment left me desperate for more than a quick fuck.

“Candy, look at me,” I demand as the head of my cock finds resistance deep inside her.

Her dark eyes open and she smiles. Shit, I nearly jizz myself again. She’s fucking stunning on an average day. Right now, with me thrusting steadily into her sucking pussy, she is the most beautiful creature in the world.

Her feverish expression fades long enough for her to caress my jaw. When my thrusts become harder and faster, I watch her face for a sign I’m hurting her. She groans deep in her chest, and then her hips lift to take more of me.

Candy can’t keep up with my rhythm. I nearly laugh when she frowns after giving it her all, but our hips refuse to move together. She finally stops trying to keep up, instead caressing my face while my cock drives deep into her.

“Angus,” she says, looking stoned again.

I know she’s ready to come again. If she does, I won’t be able to hold on. My hips slow down, and her partially closed eyes pop open.

“Jerk,” she growls, but her smile makes my cock twitch.

“We’re not done after this,” I growl back at her.

Candy’s grin widens, and I know she’s feeling smug about how badly I want her. Fuck her arrogance. She’s beautiful and fucking her feels fantastic. There’s no shame in begging for something this incredible.

Her fingers caress my nipples, and I grunt. Unable to stop my hips, I move faster, thrusting rough enough for her to groan in both pain and pleasure. One of her hands slides between her legs until I feel it against the root of my cock as she strokes herself. Her other hand teases my nipple.

“Angus Hayes,” she moans.

I don’t know why hearing my name said in her lust-filled voice sends me over the edge. Like a song, she says it again and again while I unload what feels like a gallon of jizz into her.

Candy makes a weird noise, and her pussy convulses around my still hard cock. Coming harder than the first time, her hot center sucks me dry. I watch her sweaty, flushed face go through several expressions before she opens her eyes and meets my gaze.

“I want to be on top now,” she says immediately.

Smirking, I keep thrusting shallowly inside her. “My cock is happy where it’s at.”

“I’ll suck you first,” she offers.

I study her pretty lips and imagine them spread wide around my cock. In my mind, I see the head of my cock teasing the back of her throat. I think of filling her mouth with my jizz until it drips down her chin.

“Fuck,” I moan, thrusting harder again.