Chapter 15 Beg For It
Shawn’s POV
Rafe doesn’t stop. If anything, the bastard goes harder. He takes my thick length to the back of his throat again, and holds there, swallowing every inch of me like he was made for this.
My head slams back against the wall, my hips jerking forward on instinct as he lets me fuck his face in short, brutal thrusts while his hands pin my thighs open.
“Fuck….Navarro—“My fingers fist in his dark hair, yanking hard enough to hurt.
I hate him.
I fucking hate how good he looks as he’s taking every bit of me, the wet, filthy sounds filling our dorm room.
But worst of all, I hate that I’m shaking like a stupid little child right now, that every moan spilling out of me is undeniable proof that I’ve wanted this longer than I’ll ever admit.
“You’re such a greedy little slut for it, aren’t you? Sucking my cock like your life depends on it.”
Rafe pulls out with a wet pop, his lips glistening, spit dripping down his chin. “Keep talking Captain. Tell me how much you despise me while you fuck my throat raw.”
Before I can open my mouth to respond, he dives down again—faster this time, showing no ounce of mercy. I choke on a groan, my ball draws up tight and that’s when it hits me.
I’m fuckin close to cumming, embarrassingly close, and the smug glint in his eyes says he knows it.
“Not yet, not like this.” I yank him off by the hair, my chest rising and falling heavily from the pleasure.
“Use your words when you talk to me, Captain,” Rafe licks his lips, a sly smirk forming at the corner of his lips the moment his eyes lock on mine.
“Fuck me.”
The words rip out of me before I can stop them.
His eyebrows shoot up, surprise flashing across his face for half a second before dark hunger swallows it.
“Say that again.”
Anger and shame flood my face the instant he speaks those words, but I force them down. I grip his shirt collar, dragging him up until we’re chest to chest.
“You heard me, Navarro. Fuck me right now. I want your cock inside me until I can’t think straight.”
“Oh…so the Captain can beg?” An annoying grin curves his mouth, “Thought you hated me so much?”
“I do hate you.” He snaps back, and I bite his bottom lip hard enough to make him wince in pain. “I hate you so fucking much I need your cock inside of me. Now stop talking and do it.”
Rafe does not waste a second and spins me around so fast my palms slap against the wall. He kicks my leg wider, forcing both my hands behind my back.
“Stay right there,” he orders, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous whisper that sends chills through me. “Don’t you dare move an inch.”
The next thing I hear is the rustle of fabric, the sound of a zipper, followed by that sharp tear of a condom packet. Then, his body is pressing against mine, his cock sliding heavy and slick between my cheeks.
But he doesn’t push in yet, he starts to bring against me, teasing, letting me feel and crave every thick length of him.
“Tell me how bad you want my cock inside you, Captain?” He murmurs against the back of my neck, his teeth digging in hard enough to hurt. “Tell me how much you’ve been thinking about my cock splitting you open since the first day you laid eyes on me.”
“Shut up,” I snarl, even as I push back against him, desperate. “Just…fuck me…give it to me!”
A laughter tears out of him I’m immediately, then one of his hands reaches around my cock, stroking slowly while the other spreads me open.
“I’m not going to fuck you, until you say it right. Beg me like you mean it, Captain.”
I’m panting now, my forehead pressed to the cold concrete wall, my ass grinding against his cock shamelessly. “Please..” I finally choke out, my voice cracking with every syllable, “Please fuck me…I need your cock. I need you to pound me until I forget why I ever hated you. Just…fuck—please—”
“That’s better.”
He lines up and pushes his cock inside my ass—slow at first, letting me feel the stretch, the relentless pressure as he sinks deeper. Every inch of him is thick, bigger than I expected, the fullness of him inside my ass is overwhelming, but the pain only sharpens the pleasure.
Halfway in he pauses, his heart pounding like a war drum against my chest “Still hate me now, Captain?”
“Yes,” I hissed, even as my body clenched greedily around him. “I still hate you so much…more reason you should fuck me harder—“
Rafe does not wait for me to finish, he snaps his hips forward, burying the rest of his hard cock inside my ass in one rough thrust. A shameless moan escaped both our lips instantly, but he doesn’t give me time to adjust.
He pulls back and slams in again, thrusting in and out in a brutal rhythm that punches the air out of my lungs. My cock drags against the wall, leaking steadily as his hands wrap around my hip, fingers digging bruises I’ll feel for days.
His other hand fists my hair, yanking my head back so he can growl filthy words right against my ear. “That’s it…take every inch like the angry little slut you are. Feel how deep I am? This is what you’ve been craving, isn’t it? My cock wrecking this tight ass while you pretend you don’t want it.”
“Harder,” the words leave my mouth shamelessly, “Fuck me like you mean it, Navarro. Or are you all talk?”
The words snap something inside of him, he snarls and thrusts into me even faster, the slap of skin on skin echoing loudly through the entire dorm room I feared someone might hear us. He shifts his angle and suddenly he’s hitting that spot inside me with every brutal thrust.
“Right there…fuck…yes…don’t stop…Navarro—“
White-hot stars explode behind my eyes as the broken moan tears from my throat before I can swallow it.
“Look at you.” Rafe growls, his sweat dripping onto my back. “Gonna cum just from my cock, aren’t you?” Without even lasting for minutes.”
I clench around him, deliberately letting my ass grind against his dick in slow, wet motions. “Shut your damn mouth and fuck me, Navarro!” He barks. “Fuck me until I come all over this wall, show me what that cock is really good for.”
Rafe’s rhythm turns punishing. One hand slides around to stroke me in time with his thrusts, his teeth sinking into my shoulder, letting me feel just how rough this can get.
We’re both panting now, our bodies slamming against each other like we’re trying to punish each other and save each other at the same time.
“I’ll need you to keep those legs open for me, Captain.” He growls into my ear.