Bite Me

Puppy. Yeah right. I fucked that ass like a pitbull and your prostate filed a police report for assault -growls again when he is flipped over and pinned to the floor, muscles tight and flexed, fighting against Deon ever so slightly- Good. Fuck. That’s what I’m talking about. Finally something interesting.

Damn right it did. You abused that pure, virgin-tight ass like a buldozzer. -lets Garrett's head go and runs his hand over the man's firm bum- Look at this ass. -gives it a nice smack- Fuck, I will wreck this shit. -pulls Garrett's pants down until the man's ass is free. Deon bites his lip and grabs one cheek again, letting his thumb brush against the wrinkled pucker- 

Apparently I need to. Since you’re handling it like a newborn puppy. -groaned at the light slaps, teeth gritting- You want this. We both want this. -glares up at him wickedly- Shut up and deliver. Stop yapping that pretty mouth.

Yeah, because you were always so Master like. I learned more about being fluff from you than anyone, asshole. -smirks down at Garrett- Oh, puppy can growl. Cute. -gets up and jerks Garrett around, crashng his face in the ground and keeping it pressed against the floor with one hand, while he twists his hands behind his back and keeps them there- I'll make such a good bottom bitch out of you, love. 

-laughs as Deon pulls and pins him to the floor, grinding up against the boy- Oh yeah, Deon. I do. -smirks up at him- Is this all? Weak. Take me like you really fucking want this.

Don't teach me how to handle your bitch ass. -pats his cheek a few times to make his point, using enough force to make them slaps, rather than piats- Who said I really fucking want this?  -leans down and gives him a rough, sloppy kiss- My little cock slut. You want my dick, babe? You want it shoved so deep it will make you limp for the rest of the year?

-bites his finger-

Fucker! -pulls his finger out and grabs Garrett by the waist, pinning him down on the ground. Raises up and straddles the man, keeping his hands spread and steady- Still have your breath in you, baby?

Oh? I dare you then. Take me right now.

Conquer and claim? Sounds like the way we ususally do things. -quirks an eyebrow and lifts Garrett's chin up with one finger- You're doubting me? Here I thought you were a smart one. 

Metaphorically. I doubt you could lift me. Actually maybe. Those biceps and quads are looking…rock solid.

You know exactly how rock hard they are, babe. You spend a lot of time close to this body. 

I’m sure she would. I can be very charming.

Quality men can be very charming indeed. That's how I swooped you off your feet.

I always encourage the best from you.

My mom never encouraged me fighting. She wouldn't like you. 

I’m impatient. But it’s been years since anyone has…. -turns around in front of Deon, glancing over his shoulder-

-smiles and looks his man's ass with hungry eyes. Walks closer and puts both hands on Garrett's shoulders, slowly sliding them down his arms as he kissed the nape of his neck- I'll make it real good for you, babe. I promise.