incredible.” Wade bit down on his lip.
“This is the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do, but…”
Wade lifted his upper body off me and slowly, almost
torturously, pulled out, his entire body twitching as the head
slipped out. “Where the fuck are the god damn condoms,
Boone?”
I pointed desperately at the bedside table and Wade leaned
over, ripping open the drawer. I let my legs fall to the sides, still
finding it difficult to breathe as he rolled on a condom and lubed
his dick up.
“Scoot back,” he ordered.
I did as he asked, allowing him room to get up on his knees.
He grabbed my legs behind the knees, forcing them up into the
air. His hands slowly slid up to my ankles, bundling them into
one hand. He forced my legs back, lifting my ass up further.
I felt Wade pressing into me once again. I hissed in pain and
pleasure, my head turning from side to side as I grabbed fistfuls
of bedding. I could tell he’d reached the end of his sanity. There
was no slow start, he went right in to full on fucking.
I could feel my body being forced across the bed with each
thrust. Wade paused long enough to release his grip on my
ankles. He leaned forward, forcing my legs into my chest, before
returning to the deliciously punishing assault on my ass. He
took hold of my hips with his hands. The smack from his body
slamming into mine and his grunts mixed with my pleas for more
as he cursed very foul things to me under his breath.
I quickly began to reach the pinnacle and knew he was close,
his hands gripped me tighter. About to take my own cock in
52 Ethan Day
hand, Wade smacked it away, beating me to the punch. He was
ready to blow and needed me to get there quickly. He got more
vocal, slamming his cock into me while jacking me off. I came
with a force like none I’d ever experienced before, shooting clear
over my face, into my hair and along my cheek. Wade drove into
me once more. His face was red and a bead of sweat rolled down
the center of his chest. He held me there and continued lightly
thrusting, as if trying to prolong his orgasm.
We were both near exhaustion, staying like that, chests
heaving. Wade smiled down at me, kissing my ankles, first the
right then the left.
“Did I hurt you?” he asked, a look of concern coming over
his face. “I completely lost myself, I’m sorry.”
“That was gold medal fucking,” I said and Wade tried to laugh
despite not having the lung capacity for the follow through at
the moment. “Seriously, babe…you have the judge from New
Mexico wrapped right around your big ass dick.”
Wade eased his grip on my hips some. “You look mind
numbingly hot with that string of cum across your cheek.”
“That might have been the single best orgasm I’ve ever had.”
Wade frowned. “I didn’t like feeling so out of control. I
could’ve really hurt you.”
“That’s probably my own fault. I don’t know what the hell got
into me…aside from you, that is.”
“Can we…I mean, if this is way too soon to be talking about
stuff like this I totally understand, but if we were to get tested…”
I was already nodding. “I think that’s a must considering what
we almost…”
“I can’t believe I allowed that to go as far as I did.”
“At least you stopped.” I bit my lip as he pulled his cock out
of me. “Left up to me we wouldn’t have, which is totally not like
me. I’ve never not been safe. Even those times when I drank too
much…”
“Which is what, like two drinks for you?” He asked.
Life in fusion 53
I sneered at him. “Shut it, smart ass.”
Wade lowered my now shaky legs. I pushed myself up to a
seated position, cringing as I felt the side effects of his dick.
Wade tossed the condom over the side of the bed onto the
floor and I laughed, shaking my head. Note to self, buy a trash
can to put next to the bed.
“I did hurt you, didn’t I?” he asked.
“No, I don’t think so, at least not seriously, but
“This is the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do, but…”
Wade lifted his upper body off me and slowly, almost
torturously, pulled out, his entire body twitching as the head
slipped out. “Where the fuck are the god damn condoms,
Boone?”
I pointed desperately at the bedside table and Wade leaned
over, ripping open the drawer. I let my legs fall to the sides, still
finding it difficult to breathe as he rolled on a condom and lubed
his dick up.
“Scoot back,” he ordered.
I did as he asked, allowing him room to get up on his knees.
He grabbed my legs behind the knees, forcing them up into the
air. His hands slowly slid up to my ankles, bundling them into
one hand. He forced my legs back, lifting my ass up further.
I felt Wade pressing into me once again. I hissed in pain and
pleasure, my head turning from side to side as I grabbed fistfuls
of bedding. I could tell he’d reached the end of his sanity. There
was no slow start, he went right in to full on fucking.
I could feel my body being forced across the bed with each
thrust. Wade paused long enough to release his grip on my
ankles. He leaned forward, forcing my legs into my chest, before
returning to the deliciously punishing assault on my ass. He
took hold of my hips with his hands. The smack from his body
slamming into mine and his grunts mixed with my pleas for more
as he cursed very foul things to me under his breath.
I quickly began to reach the pinnacle and knew he was close,
his hands gripped me tighter. About to take my own cock in
52 Ethan Day
hand, Wade smacked it away, beating me to the punch. He was
ready to blow and needed me to get there quickly. He got more
vocal, slamming his cock into me while jacking me off. I came
with a force like none I’d ever experienced before, shooting clear
over my face, into my hair and along my cheek. Wade drove into
me once more. His face was red and a bead of sweat rolled down
the center of his chest. He held me there and continued lightly
thrusting, as if trying to prolong his orgasm.
We were both near exhaustion, staying like that, chests
heaving. Wade smiled down at me, kissing my ankles, first the
right then the left.
“Did I hurt you?” he asked, a look of concern coming over
his face. “I completely lost myself, I’m sorry.”
“That was gold medal fucking,” I said and Wade tried to laugh
despite not having the lung capacity for the follow through at
the moment. “Seriously, babe…you have the judge from New
Mexico wrapped right around your big ass dick.”
Wade eased his grip on my hips some. “You look mind
numbingly hot with that string of cum across your cheek.”
“That might have been the single best orgasm I’ve ever had.”
Wade frowned. “I didn’t like feeling so out of control. I
could’ve really hurt you.”
“That’s probably my own fault. I don’t know what the hell got
into me…aside from you, that is.”
“Can we…I mean, if this is way too soon to be talking about
stuff like this I totally understand, but if we were to get tested…”
I was already nodding. “I think that’s a must considering what
we almost…”
“I can’t believe I allowed that to go as far as I did.”
“At least you stopped.” I bit my lip as he pulled his cock out
of me. “Left up to me we wouldn’t have, which is totally not like
me. I’ve never not been safe. Even those times when I drank too
much…”
“Which is what, like two drinks for you?” He asked.
Life in fusion 53
I sneered at him. “Shut it, smart ass.”
Wade lowered my now shaky legs. I pushed myself up to a
seated position, cringing as I felt the side effects of his dick.
Wade tossed the condom over the side of the bed onto the
floor and I laughed, shaking my head. Note to self, buy a trash
can to put next to the bed.
“I did hurt you, didn’t I?” he asked.
“No, I don’t think so, at least not seriously, but
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