Chapter 48 My Sexy Gym Partner 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️
LUCA'S POV
His lips curled under mine as I pressed him harder against the wall, grinding my hard dick against him.
His words were a groan. “Are you going to finally fuck me, Luca?”
I gripped his chin tight, forcing his gaze to mine. I hated the way I was giving in to all this. I hated the way I fucking wanted him. And I intended to show him just how much he drove me crazy.
“Fucking shut up. I have plans for you. Come here.” My hands twisted in his hair, forcing him back before I pulled him out of the shower, letting the water keep running as the sound filled the shower room.
I dragged Ethan out into the hallway, his wet body slipping against mine. I couldn't even think straight with how hard I was. Every dirty word out of his mouth just made me want to fuck him into submission. "Where the hell are we going?" He laughed mockingly behind me.
I slammed him against the nearest wall, my hands gripping his face tightly. "Shut the fuck up," I growled. "You think you can just talk to me however you want? Fuck you." My mouth crashed against his again, biting at his lips harshly. "I'm taking back control.”
Ethan snorted against my mouth, his hands pushing against my chest mockingly. "You're so fucking hard right now, it's cute. You're going to fuck me against some random wall? Classy." But despite his attitude, his hips pressed forward, grinding his erection against mine.
I growled, my hands moving to grab his wrists and pin them above his head. "Last warning, Ethan. You're going to shut up and let me handle you before I lose my fucking patience." My hard body pressed flush against his wet one, trapping him against the wall.
Ethan's eyes flashed with amusement and something darker. "Oh, I'm so scared," he mocked, rolling his hips forward to rub against me. "Come on then, big man. Show me who's really in control." His tongue darted out to lick at my jawline teasingly.
Without warning, I released one of his wrists and slapped him hard across the face. The sound echoed through the hallway, making both of us freeze. "Don't fucking test me," I whispered menacingly, my handprint already reddening on his cheek.
I spun Ethan around roughly, pressing him face-first against the wall. His mocking laughter instantly turned into shocked gasps as I ground my hardness against his ass deliberately. "You want to see who's in control? Let me show you then." My hands groped his ass cheeks possessively.
Ethan's breath hitched audibly as I started to tease his crack with the head of my dick. His hole clenched unconsciously, giving away his true reaction despite his earlier bravado. "Fuck..." he muttered, trying to sound unaffected. But his body language betrayed him—his hips pushed back slightly, seeking more friction.
"There it is," I smirked darkly, rubbing my dick head deliberately against his tight opening. "You're so fucking talkative, but your body's begging for me already." My hands spread his ass cheeks apart, blowing cool air onto his sensitized hole.
Ethan shivered despite himself, his face pressed against the cold wall. "Shut...shut up," he stuttered out, though his voice lacked conviction. His legs spread wider without conscious thought, inviting more of my teasing touches. "You're just a fucking piece of shit—”
"A piece of shit that's about to fuck your brains out," I finished for him, giving a hard slap to his ass cheek.
Without warning, I spit directly onto his hole, watching as the saliva slid down his crack. "Keep talking back, and I'll make sure you can't walk for a week.”
Ethan's breath caught sharply as the cold spit hit his hole. His eyes rolled back slightly as I started to rub my dick head against it again, spreading the spit around deliberately slowly. His hands curled into fists against the wall as he fought back whimpers. "Fuck... you.”
"That's what I thought," I smirked, pressing the tip of my dick against his hole more firmly. "You're all talk, aren't you? Your pretty little mouth is so good at sassing me, but your tight little ass is begging for my cock.”
"Shut up and fuck me already," Ethan snapped, pushing back against me in frustration. His body was trembling with need, his mind still trying to maintain some control over the situation. But his body betrayed him completely as my dick head breached his entrance slightly.
I laughed darkly, pushing forward until just the tip was inside him. "Say please first," I demanded cruelly, holding still and letting him feel the stretch. His inner muscles clenched around me involuntarily, already begging for more without words. "Say please, pretty boy." I slapped his ass again.
"Please," Ethan gritted out, his face burning with humiliation. "Please fuck me already." He pushed back harder against my dick head, trying to impale himself on it. "Please... please fuck my ass." His voice broke slightly on the last word, revealing how desperate he truly was.
"There's that manners I was looking for," I mocked, gripping his hips tightly. Without warning, I slammed forward, burying my entire length inside him in one brutal thrust. Ethan's scream echoed through the hallway as I started to fuck him hard and deep immediately.
Ethan's body convulsed around my dick as I hit his prostate on the first thrust. He moaned loudly, his hands scrambling against the wall for support. "Fuck... fuck...fuck..." he chanted, his earlier bravado completely forgotten. "Too big... too fucking big…”
I wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him back even harder, making him take my cock even deeper. "You wanted this," I grunted into his ear, biting down on his neck hard. "You wanted me to fuck your pretty hole raw." My other hand reached around to grab his throat possessively.
Ethan whimpered, his face contorting with pleasure and humiliation. "Shut up... shut the fuck up..." he begged, even as his hips moved in sync with mine, fucking himself back on my dick. My hand around his throat made him feel even more dominated, even more out of control.
Fuck.
He felt so good and I never wanted to feel any other thing.
Not when I finally knew how he felt around me.