Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 35413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
He’s right, it’s not fair. Nothing about any of this is fair; not his parents, not how their treatment affected Marley’s mental health, not the way I crave my best friend. Not one element of our situation is fair. None of that matters, though, because even with everything stacked against me, against us, I want Marley. So I do the only thing I can—lie. “Hey, you know me, no-strings fucking sounds like a grand old time.”
I get off the bed and stalk toward Marley’s side. He doesn’t hesitate as he grips my throat and pulls me toward him. “Now, where is that lube?”
I point to my pants, still discarded on the floor. Marley abandons my neck and walks toward the denim, lifting it off the floor. He rummages through the front pocket, pulling out the two-ounce bottle.
“Get on your knees, Iggy.”
I follow the instructions and kneel before him. My hand grabs his thickening dick and my fingers spread his pre-cum on his pierced cockhead.
Marley roughly grabs my neck. “Look up and open your mouth.” As soon as my lips part, Marley spits inside. “Good boy. Now gag on that dick for me.”
My lips circle his girth and I bring my head forward, taking Marley straight to the back of my throat until I gag.
Marley thrusts forward, taking control. His hands grip my hair and he rides my face with force, and I love it. “That’s it, baby boy, show me what a slut you are for my dick.”
He yanks me off his cock and spits on my face, degrading me. “More.”
Both Marley and I freeze at the request. I am not sure where this desire to be degraded comes from. All I know is, when I am with Marley, I crave it. With him the submission provides me with a surge of delight and makes my cock so hard I am almost confident it could cut through glass.
“What did you say?” Marley asks.
“Use me.”
Marley smiles. “Beg me like a pathetic whore. Tell me exactly what you want me to do to my perfect little cum rag.”
Marley grips my hand as I move to swipe away the excess saliva. “Pretty whores don’t clean up their depravity. They wear it on their faces like a badge of honor.” He smiles before spitting on my face again, the saliva trailing down my cheek. “There, aren’t you pretty for me? Now beg for the privilege to suck my cock, you pathetic cum dump.”
“Please let me suck on your cock. I’ll be a good boy and choke for you. Use my worthless mouth for your pleasure. Just please let me drink your cum.”
Marley yanks my head back and slaps my face with his dick. “Fuck, baby, I love it when you beg.”
I stick my tongue out and lick his piercings. “I can’t wait until I feel these piercings deep in my ass. It’s all I have been able to think about. How full I will be with your big dick fucking my asshole until I scream your name.”
“Fuck,” Marley grunts as he shoves his cock back into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around his dick, savoring his distinct flavor. There is a need in me for Marley to choke me, to use me. I want him to own every part of my body. I gaze up at him and relish how calm and demanding he is. Right now, he isn’t in his head. He’s not thinking about harming himself. Marley’s sole focus is on me and him. On us.
“You’re too good at that, baby boy. If you keep going, I’m going to come down that pretty little throat.” He pulls out of me. “Why don’t you get on the bed for me? Ass up, head down.”
I crawl on the bed and get into position. My head’s on the duvet while I expose my ass in the air. It’s a vulnerable position, a submissive one.
Marley’s hands grab my ass, and he spreads my cheeks before spitting on my anus. “Look at that ass. It’s just begging to be fucked.”
My body jolts forward as Marley’s tongue swirls in my asshole. “Fuck, baby boy, you taste so good.”
I’m so fuckin’ glad I keep it clean down there. Both Marley and I are fresh as a daisy for the groupies. We felt bad these women would rim our assholes after a show, so right before we got onstage, we prepped. There is no reason for us to be filthy assholes. A clean asshole seems so much more acceptable. Besides, I rather enjoyed when groupies would talk about us in tabloids and always say Gutless Void had the best hygiene out of all the rock stars they’ve ever been with. Let’s just say a groupie endorsement was really helpful for adding notches on the good old bed post.
Fuck, Marley is really in there. Many people in my life have rimmed me, but Marley Banks is hands down the best at using his tongue. I’m pretty sure I can come right now, but I hold on until that beautiful cock and its adornments are in me.