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over the bed, and that happened just about every time he let her take him that way.
He’d always told himself it was just the intense stimulation of his prostate that made him come so ferociously, but he had a sick feeling Joe was about to prove otherwise.
“You should have sucked me off while you had the chance, boy,” Joe continued, pumping another finger into his ass, stretching him painfully. “Now I’m going to fuck you until you scream.”
No! Tell him not tonight, cowboy! Say it now!
“Uhnnnn,” he moaned. Christ, that wasn’t going to get the message across. He didn’t want this. He shouldn’t want this.
Joe’s fingers slid away and then he gripped Hake by the upper arms like he’d done Mandy and pulled him up. Shit, the guy was strong.
“Put her on her back, Brent,” he said, “so she can watch me give her husband what I gave her earlier.”
Brent rolled her over so fast, their flying feet glanced off Hake’s already aching balls. “Ow, shit!”
“Oh Hake, I’m so sorry!” Mandy cried as Brent pulled both her legs up and folded her in half. “Are you—ooooooh God, Hake!”
Brent had his hands braced against the back of her knees and was powering into her glistening wet cunt over and over. He drove deep and pulled out completely every time so that Hake got a good look at what was happening to her.
Then Joe shoved him down until his ass was in the air, and Hake gulped. Mandy’s scrabbling fingers reached for him and he grabbed her hand and pulled it to his lips.
Joe didn’t take it easy on him. His thick cock sank deep on the very first thrust and Hake nearly screamed. He would have if Joe weren’t so determined to make him do just that. Instead, he blew out a harsh breath and squeezed Mandy’s fingers tighter as he stared at her.
“I love you,” he choked out.
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“I appreciate that, boy,” Joe grunted back, provoking a pained laugh from Hake.
“Not you, you asshole!”
Joe leaned down, penetrating even deeper as he laid his weight on Hake’s back and said in his ear, “But you love my dick, don’t you?”
Hake opened his mouth, gasping for air.
“You want me to ream that manly ass like your little bitty woman and her little bitty dildo can’t.” When he didn’t answer, Joe gouged deeper with his hips, making Hake whine like the dog had earlier. “That’s really why you invited us here today, isn’t it, Hake? Not to take away all your wife’s control, but to take away yours.”
“No!”
“Yes.” Joe’s hard fist gripped Hake’s cock and squeezed until he couldn’t breathe.
“That’s why you dared to shove your cock up my ass—you knew I’d pay you back with interest. You were counting on it.”
“Oh Christ, please!”
“You need this, don’t you, boy? You need to be stripped naked and held down and ass-fucked until you can’t remember your own name, much less your meaningless little problems, don’t you? Tell it to me, Hake. Come on, tell me you need to be fucked hard.”
He jerked Hake’s cock roughly. “Say it—now!”
“Yes!” Hake shouted against the mattress. “God damn it, yes! Just do it, Joe—just fuck me! Please fuck me!”
Everything was still for a heartbeat—just long enough for Hake to wonder if he’d screwed up royally. Then the man in his ass turned into a fucking jackhammer, and long before Joe was done with him, Hake was screaming and coming all over the sheet.
* * * * *
Mandy woke up in the dark, groggy and sore and wrapped in Hake’s arms. Thin bluish light from the fluorescent yard lamp cast confusing shadows in their room.
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over the bed, and that happened just about every time he let her take him that way.
He’d always told himself it was just the intense stimulation of his prostate that made him come so ferociously, but he had a sick feeling Joe was about to prove otherwise.
“You should have sucked me off while you had the chance, boy,” Joe continued, pumping another finger into his ass, stretching him painfully. “Now I’m going to fuck you until you scream.”
No! Tell him not tonight, cowboy! Say it now!
“Uhnnnn,” he moaned. Christ, that wasn’t going to get the message across. He didn’t want this. He shouldn’t want this.
Joe’s fingers slid away and then he gripped Hake by the upper arms like he’d done Mandy and pulled him up. Shit, the guy was strong.
“Put her on her back, Brent,” he said, “so she can watch me give her husband what I gave her earlier.”
Brent rolled her over so fast, their flying feet glanced off Hake’s already aching balls. “Ow, shit!”
“Oh Hake, I’m so sorry!” Mandy cried as Brent pulled both her legs up and folded her in half. “Are you—ooooooh God, Hake!”
Brent had his hands braced against the back of her knees and was powering into her glistening wet cunt over and over. He drove deep and pulled out completely every time so that Hake got a good look at what was happening to her.
Then Joe shoved him down until his ass was in the air, and Hake gulped. Mandy’s scrabbling fingers reached for him and he grabbed her hand and pulled it to his lips.
Joe didn’t take it easy on him. His thick cock sank deep on the very first thrust and Hake nearly screamed. He would have if Joe weren’t so determined to make him do just that. Instead, he blew out a harsh breath and squeezed Mandy’s fingers tighter as he stared at her.
“I love you,” he choked out.
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“I appreciate that, boy,” Joe grunted back, provoking a pained laugh from Hake.
“Not you, you asshole!”
Joe leaned down, penetrating even deeper as he laid his weight on Hake’s back and said in his ear, “But you love my dick, don’t you?”
Hake opened his mouth, gasping for air.
“You want me to ream that manly ass like your little bitty woman and her little bitty dildo can’t.” When he didn’t answer, Joe gouged deeper with his hips, making Hake whine like the dog had earlier. “That’s really why you invited us here today, isn’t it, Hake? Not to take away all your wife’s control, but to take away yours.”
“No!”
“Yes.” Joe’s hard fist gripped Hake’s cock and squeezed until he couldn’t breathe.
“That’s why you dared to shove your cock up my ass—you knew I’d pay you back with interest. You were counting on it.”
“Oh Christ, please!”
“You need this, don’t you, boy? You need to be stripped naked and held down and ass-fucked until you can’t remember your own name, much less your meaningless little problems, don’t you? Tell it to me, Hake. Come on, tell me you need to be fucked hard.”
He jerked Hake’s cock roughly. “Say it—now!”
“Yes!” Hake shouted against the mattress. “God damn it, yes! Just do it, Joe—just fuck me! Please fuck me!”
Everything was still for a heartbeat—just long enough for Hake to wonder if he’d screwed up royally. Then the man in his ass turned into a fucking jackhammer, and long before Joe was done with him, Hake was screaming and coming all over the sheet.
* * * * *
Mandy woke up in the dark, groggy and sore and wrapped in Hake’s arms. Thin bluish light from the fluorescent yard lamp cast confusing shadows in their room.
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She fumbled for the bedside lamp but couldn’t reach it. What time was it? And why were they sleeping at the foot of the
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