CHAPTER 5
My whole body shivered.
“Fuck.”
“Yeah,” he muttered, voice thick. “Just like that. Say it again.”
“f**k,” I breathed. “You’re so deep—”
He chuckled, hands guiding me up an inch, then down.
I moaned. Loud.
“That’s it,” he said. “Nice and slow.”
I rolled my hips, clumsy at first.
“You ever ride anyone before?”
“No,” I gasped.
“Then let me teach you.”
His hands stayed firm, controlling my pace.
Up.
Down.
Over and over.
The stretch was intense. He was so thick, and I was still sore, but the burn felt good.
Too good.
“Silas— oh my god—”
“That’s it, pretty boy. Bounce on it.”
I whimpered again, digging my fingers into his shoulders as I moved — a little faster now.
My body was oversensitive. My c**k already soft from release, but my mind was unraveling again.
“You
